My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

Her mind was blank. She didn't know who she was, where she was, or what had happened...

The man's breath was hot and fell beside her ear. She couldn't tell whose heartbeat it was, thump ...

Fu Zhenzhuo is hugging her? Is this real?

The hug lasted for more than ten seconds.

During these ten seconds, Xu Yansang went from being confused to being nervous, while Fu Zhenchuo went from being impulsive to struggling. He resisted the urge to lower his head and kiss her...

It's not the right time yet. I can't scare her...

His heart was almost burnt into charcoal, and the burning desire made every cell in his body numb and itchy. He desperately told himself to calm down, calm down...

The soft body in his arms brought him great satisfaction, but... after a moment, he let her go.

Xu Yansang's cheeks were flushed and her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She was nervous and flustered, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her palms.

She mustered up her courage and looked up at Fu Zhen, "We...just now..."

I was secretly looking forward to it.

Fu Zhenzhuo calmed himself down, coughed lightly, and didn't dare to look her in the eye. "It's just a friendly hug. I hope I didn't offend you."

The hot blood in Xu Yansang's body suddenly ran cold to her bones.

Perhaps there would be no disappointment without hope. At this moment, she was truly lost to the core.

"No..." She smiled dryly, "I know you are... I don't take it to heart, don't worry."

As she spoke, she stood up and said, "I'll go...I'll go see Chen Qiao."

After saying that, he walked quickly to the door of Chen Qiao's room as if he was fleeing, knocked, then pushed the door open and slipped in, then quickly closed the door again.

Fu Zhenzhuo watched her back as she hurriedly fled, and his heart felt as if it was being torn by something, with a dull pain.

Did she get scared after all?

He sighed. He was too anxious. In that instant, the complete trust in her eyes made him lose his mind.

If he had known that he would scare her like this, he should have been calmer... But now he didn't know whether she would be on guard against him next.

If we really start to be on guard against him, we will end up making things worse.

Fu Zhen was filled with sorrow for a moment and sighed deeply.

Xu Yansang, who was in Chen Qiao's room, had her back pressed tightly against the door, her right hand on her chest. It hurt so much there, as if a blunt knife was cutting her flesh, over and over again, making her unable to extricate herself.

She suddenly realized that she couldn't go on like this.

She couldn't stay by his side forever, be neither sad nor happy, have no desires or demands, and be a friend forever.

A hug and a little physical contact were enough to break her defenses. How would she cope with the long time to come?

Maybe, time has left.

She didn't want to be the kind of woman who placed the entire meaning of her life on loving a man. She left Zhou Muchuan because she wanted to find herself. She was still young and she deserved to enjoy everything in this world.

Instead of falling into another quagmire like the one he fell into with Zhou Muchuan.

Fu Zhenzhuo is a gay, he doesn't like women at all, and he will never fall in love with her. This is a relationship that doesn't even require the courage to try.

Xu Yansang felt so sad and uncomfortable in her heart that she couldn't help but shed tears, but no matter how uncomfortable she was, she had made up her mind.

Chen Qiao had already fallen asleep. Xu Yansang did not disturb her. Instead, she took out two quilts from the cupboard, spread them on the floor, and slept on the floor.

That night, Fu Zhentao did not wait for Xu Yansang to return to the room.

He still slept on the floor. Ever since Xu Yansang started living in the same room with him, he had never touched the bed again. Even if Xu Yansang didn't come back tonight, he would still sleep on the floor.

"Ugh……"

Sigh for the hundredth time tonight.

He was more panicked now, like a child who had done something wrong and didn't know what to do.

How about formally apologizing to her tomorrow? But she probably doesn't want to talk about this again.

He was sure that Xu Yansang must be angry. In her heart, she might have regarded him as a pervert who took advantage of her.

How to do how to do.

Fu Zhenzhuo wanted to slap himself twice. He was really stupid. Why was he so impatient? Why did he have to hug her like that?

Regret... Actually, not that much.

He smiled like a fool again as he thought of the soft, petite feeling that filled his chest.

In short, that night, neither of the two people separated by a wall got a good rest.

The next day, Fu Zhenzhuo got up early to make breakfast. After breakfast, he went to Chen Qiao's door and knocked. He felt that he could finally talk to her openly, "Yansang, Chen Qiao, get up and eat."

After a few minutes, Chen Qiao opened the door and came out with a face full of resentment, "Uncle Fu, it's only six o'clock..."

She is a growing child.

Fu Zhenzhuo smiled awkwardly, "I got up early today, I will be more careful next time..." As he spoke, he glanced into the room, "Where's your Aunt Xu?"

"Aunt Xu, she's gone." Chen Qiao said as he walked into the bathroom to wash up.

"Gone?" Fu Zhen's heart sank, and he quickly chased after him and asked, "Where did you go? When did you leave?"

"It seemed to be less than five o'clock," Chen Qiao said vaguely, "Anyway, he left before dawn, and I don't know where he went."

Fu Zhen's heart, which had been hanging in the air all night, finally died.

It's over. He must be angry, and very angry.

Chen Qiao turned around and looked at him suspiciously, "By the way, why did Aunt Xu sleep in my room in the middle of the night? Did you two have a fight?"

"No," Fu Zhenzhuo denied immediately, "She...she dislikes my snoring. Come on, go eat. After dinner, I'll take you to school."

Chen Qiao was surprised and asked, "You still snore? It turns out that all men in the world, no matter how good-looking they are, have the same problems."

Fu Zhen copied, "..."

He's been having a rough time lately.

After sending Chen Qiao to school, Fu Zhenzhuo sat in the car, looking at the WeChat dialog box on his phone. After hesitating for a long time, he sent a message to Xu Yansang, "Why did you leave so early?"

After sending the message, he held the phone, nervously waiting for Xu Yansang's reply.

One minute.

Two minutes.

ten minutes.

half an hour.

Looking at the still quiet phone, Fu Zhenzhuo's mentality collapsed.

It is eight o'clock in the morning in Country M, which has a 13-hour time difference with China, and it is seven o'clock in the evening.

Today is Sunday. The senior executives at the Fu Group headquarters, who were happily enjoying the weekend, were called back to their computers to work overtime.

Their big boss, with a gloomy face, asked them one by one about the progress of their project and scolded them one by one.

The senior executives were confused and frightened as they were scolded, not understanding what was wrong with the big boss.

This has never happened before.

In this online meeting, everyone was walking on thin ice, and this outrageous meeting lasted until midnight.

How outrageous is this? The tasks that were supposed to be completed in half a year were dragged down to three months.

It wasn't until the boss' phone rang that his cold and stinky face suddenly seemed to be brushed by a spring breeze, and then the senior executives finally heard the words they had long dreamed of, "The meeting is adjourned."

Everyone shut down their computers as quickly as possible.

Fu Zhenzhuo closed the conference software and opened the WeChat interface, where there was a message that Xu Yansang had just sent.

"I had something to do, so I left a little early."

She didn't show any emotion, and it wasn't even clear whether she was still angry or not, but Fu Zhen looked at these words and smiled like a fool.

He immediately called Xu Yansang. After a while of ringing on the other end, he picked up the phone. He almost couldn't wait to ask, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

There was a doting tone in his voice that he himself didn't even notice.

But Xu Yansang on the other end of the phone noticed it.

She put her hand on the window. This was the house she had just rented. It was very close to the company and most importantly, it was in opposite directions from Fu Zhentuo's house, so she didn't have to worry about running into him frequently after moving out.

She went out early this morning, contacted the agent, and looked at more than a dozen houses without stopping. It was not until one o'clock in the afternoon that she finally decided on this one.

It's a small two-bedroom apartment with ordinary decoration, but it is fully furnished and equipped with appliances, so you can move in right away, and you don't have to worry about the risk of formaldehyde if you bring Chen Qiao with you.

The rent is six thousand a month, which is within her budget.

She hadn't eaten anything all morning, and when she heard Fu Zhen's transcription, her heart ached again.

It is never easy to give up a relationship. She is reluctant, unwilling, and unwilling to give up. But fortunately, she has taken action.

Otherwise, she didn't know when she would become addicted to his tenderness and unable to extricate herself.

"No need," she said in the calmest tone possible, "Azhuo, I'll go back tonight, let's talk, I have something to tell you."

On the other end of the phone, Fu Zhenzhuo's breathing became rapid due to nervousness. He smiled and said in a nonchalant tone, "What do you want to talk about? Why are you being so formal?"

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Xu Yansang smiled, "I'm busy now, I'll hang up first."

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at the call that had been hung up and felt more panicked than ever before.

It's like a death row prisoner, looking at the guillotine above his head, not knowing when it will fall, and feeling anxious.

Will the sentencing take place tonight?

On the other side, Xu Yansang put her phone back into her pocket and stared blankly into the distance.

She was somewhat psychologically unbalanced. She hadn't even been in a relationship, but she had already experienced the pain of heartbreak. She felt so wronged.

I couldn't help but hit myself on the head. Why didn't I control my heart? I fell in love with a homosexual for no reason. This was a big loss.

Just then, her cell phone rang. It was Chen Ranxing calling.

"Yansang baby! Good news! I've finished filming!"

Chen Ranxing said excitedly, "I'll be back from the crew soon. Can we go have a meal together?"

Xu Yansang suppressed those messy emotions and was very happy for Chen Ranxing, "Okay, what time will you be back?"

"Well... three o'clock." Chen Ranxing replied, "I can be in the city at three o'clock. Then we can go eat together. I'm starving."

Xu Yansang said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, she found a good new store on the Internet and sent it to Chen Ranxing.

Chen Ranxing quickly replied with an "ok" emoticon.

Xu Yansang smiled and decided not to move. She stayed in the newly rented house, thinking about how to confess to Fu Zhenmu that she was going to move out in the evening.

She had to give a reason, but she could never say that she liked him.

At the same time, in the crew.

Chen Ranxing had already accepted the flowers presented for the finale, declined the director's celebration party in the evening, and prepared to leave.

She has never liked celebration parties because there are always some annoying investors ready to make a move at every celebration party.

It’s better not to participate at all.

She said hello to the director and walked out of the crew. Just as she was about to take a taxi to leave, a voice rang out behind her, "...Hey."

Chen Ranxing knew who it was without looking back.

Gao Yuan, wearing a jacket and with one hand in his pocket, walked up to her, looking a little uncomfortable, "Are you really not going to the celebration party tonight?"

Chen Ranxing said unhappily, "I'm not going. Is there something wrong?"

During the two months of filming, her relationship with Gao Yuan had eased a little and was no longer as chaotic as it was at the beginning. No matter what, they both admitted that the other was a qualified actor.

But Chen Ranxing still didn't have a good impression of him.

After all, who would like someone who is always sloppy and unruly?

What's more, he is suspected of gambling, taking drugs and soliciting prostitution...

Anyway, Chen Ranxing felt that the farther away from this kind of man, the better, otherwise it would affect her fortune, no matter how handsome he was.

Gao Yuan touched his nose and said indifferently, "If you don't want to go, then don't go..."

Chen Ranxing found this man incomprehensible. Just then her taxi arrived and she was about to get in.

Gao Yuan grabbed her arm.

Chen Ranxing glared, "What are you doing?"

"Ahem..." Gao Yuan's eyes flashed with discomfort, "Well, I was thinking, after all, we worked together... leave me your contact information."

"Don't you have my phone number?"

"I...can't add you on WeChat." Gao Yuan's eyes flickered.

Chen Ranxing sneered in his heart, thinking, of course you can’t add me, because I directly ignored your friend request.

"What's there to add? Just call me if you have any problem." She said vaguely and was about to get into a taxi.

Unexpectedly, Gao Yuan snatched her phone away.

Chen Ranxing was furious and reached out to grab it, but Gao Yuan, taking advantage of his height, refused to give it to her. He dodged her punches and kicks, operated something on her phone on the sly, then turned his wrist and returned the phone to her.

"Na."

Chen Ranxing looked down and saw that this bastard had added him on WeChat!

She widened her eyes, "You are a bitch."

"We work together," Gao Yuan touched his nose, looked up at the sky, and added an unnecessary explanation, "I included all the crew members."

When he saw Chen Ranxing's actions, he immediately became anxious, "Don't delete it, or I will ask the director to recommend you as my heroine in the next drama!"

Chen Ranxing's hand stopped as he was about to operate.

The taxi driver urged, "Beautiful lady, are you going to leave?"

Gao Yuan winked at her and said, "Hurry up, they're urging you to leave."

Chen Ranxing was so angry that he glared at him fiercely, then turned around and got into the car.

Gao Yuan watched him leave with a smile on his face. After a while, he lowered his head to take a look at Chen Ranxing's circle of friends, and then the smile on his face froze.

"Damn, blocked?"