Morning sickness during divorce, was bumped into by ex-husband kneeling and begging for remarriage

Su Nanxing was taken aback.

Not only did she forget about Lu Beiyuan's birthday, but she didn't even think about the gift.

She was his wife before, so it was only natural to prepare gifts for him.

But now...

The two are not even friends, so how can they prepare a gift?

Seeing Su Nanxing's reaction, Lu Beiyuan knew the answer.

He didn't say anything, but his eyes were filled with disappointment.

Su Nanxing lowered her eyes, pretending she didn't see it.

After being quiet for a while, Su Nanxing said, "Have you read the news? The Li family in the capital and the Li family are getting married. Do you know these two families?"

Su Nanxing asked straight to the point.

What she said was the truth. There was indeed such a report in the information Han Yuanjia gave her.

Lu Beiyuan still wanted to get entangled in the matter of gifts, so he said, "The Li family? The Li family? I haven't heard of it."

"You are all in business, logically speaking, you should have heard about it."

"Why do you suddenly care about this?" Lu Beiyuan didn't think much about it: "I do have cooperation with several companies in the capital, but not the two you mentioned."

Su Nanxing vaguely knew that the people who cooperated with Lu Beiyuan were also top-notch families.

It seems that he doesn't know anyone from the Li family either.

Well, the problem is coming.

Since they didn't know each other, why did Li Qing want to kill himself?

"Why are you interested in this?" Lu Beiyuan asked, "Do you know them?"

Su Nanxing shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know them either, so let's not talk about them." Lu Beiyuan took some food for her and looked at her carefully: "I heard that you gave Fu Yanzhou a pen."

Lu Beiyuan also heard about Fu Yanzhou showing off his pen in the company.

Later he found out that the pen was given by Su Nanxing - although he didn't know why Su Nanxing gave Fu Yanzhou a gift.

Su Nanxing could hear the sourness in Lu Beiyuan's voice. She didn't want to explain, but she didn't want to make people misunderstand her relationship with Fu Yanzhou.

"His birthday, out of courtesy, I gave a gift."

When Lu Beiyuan heard it, his heart became even more sour: "What about me? Today is also my birthday. In your heart, am I not even comparable to Fu Yanzhou? Why does he have a gift and I don't?"

Su Nanxing looked at him with clear eyes: "With our current relationship, is it appropriate to give gifts?"

Lu Beiyuan lowered his eyes: "I know I'm not qualified to ask for this. I'm already very happy that you can accompany me on my birthday."

Su Nanxing said lightly: "We have been married for three years, my birthday, did you accompany me?"

Lu Beiyuan looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry. I used to be a jerk...I will spend every birthday with you from now on."

"Let's talk about it later."

Thinking of his previous neglect of Su Nanxing, Lu Beiyuan's joy had all disappeared - half of it was because he had not received a gift.

This half is because I hate myself for being dull before.

He thought that Su Nanxing's promise to celebrate his birthday with him was a signal for her to forgive him.

But looking at her clear and indifferent eyes, Lu Beiyuan knew that she really let go.

And there is still a long way to go.

But at least... She still wants to see herself and talk to herself.

Things may not be the worst.

Lu Beiyuan could only comfort himself in this way.

Su Nanxing didn't speak, so Lu Beiyuan had to find a topic by himself.

Tired of work?

Is the food still good?

Pay attention to eating, you must not eat cold ones.

Su Nanxing just listened, nodding or humming occasionally.

Lu Beiyuan was talking when his cell phone rang.

The phone was placed next to it, with the screen facing up, and Su Nanxing glanced subconsciously.

The words "Meng Qingxue" flashed on it.

Didn't you mean delete all contact information?

Su Nanxing reluctantly swallowed what was in his mouth, along with bitterness and sourness.

"I'm stuffed."

She put down her chopsticks and got up.

Lu Beiyuan also saw the incoming call, so he didn't have time to take care of the phone, he held Su Nanxing's wrist: "Xingxing!"

"Don't let people leave after eating?" Su Nanxing looked at him calmly: "What kind of hospitality is this, Boss Lu?"

"Don't call me that." Lu Beiyuan felt uncomfortable: "Xing Xing, listen to me..."

"I have to check the information when I go back. It's getting late, so you should go to bed earlier."

"Star!"

Lu Beiyuan pulled her into his arms and reached out to hug her.

The great panic in his heart made him not want to let go.

It seemed that only by holding her in his arms could he feel a sense of security.

"On the day of the car accident, she got into the car by herself, and I would never take her home. Since I recognized my heart, I can no longer have any thoughts about her..."

"Lu Beiyuan, let me go."

"I won't let you go!" Lu Beiyuan buried his face in her neck, greedily inhaling her breath: "Xing Xing, believe me, I only like you, I only have feelings for you..."

"Lu Beiyuan, don't touch me! Let go!"

Lu Beiyuan did not expect that Su Nanxing would be so repulsive to his touch.

She pushed him, punched him, and ducked back.

Lu Beiyuan watched her movements in disbelief. For a moment, his heart seemed to be torn apart by force, and it hurt so much!

how come……

How could Su Nanxing hate his approach so much?

Obviously he is her closest person!

Once, they slept together in the same bed and rubbed each other's ears.

Although she didn't say it, Lu Beiyuan knew that she liked being close to him very much.

I like to kiss her, touch her, possess her...

But now...

Lu Beiyuan's eyes were scarlet, and he really couldn't accept her resistance to him.

"Xing Xing," he locked the person in his arms, "don't do this, I..."

He couldn't control himself, seeing the indifference in Su Nanxing's eyes, he couldn't take it anymore.

He wrapped his arms around Su Nanxing's waist with one hand, clasped the back of her head with the other, and kissed her almost rudely.

Su Nanxing put his hands on his chest and pushed him with all his strength.

But her strength is negligible to Lu Beiyuan.

Lu Beiyuan crushed her lips, separated her white teeth, and greedily sucked her sweetness.

He hadn't kissed her for a long time, 100 years ago.

He wanted her, he wanted to possess her hard.

It seems that at that time, I can be sure that she belongs to me.

Lu Beiyuan hugged her back, pressed her against the wall, and invaded every inch of her mouth with his lips and tongue.

Su Nanxing's murmurs of resistance were swallowed by him, and her pounding fists gradually weakened.

Lu Beiyuan couldn't help loosening her waist, and cupped her face in his big hands.

The tentacles are moist.

Lu Beiyuan's heart trembled, and he stopped the kiss immediately.

He was still close to her body, and his lips were also close to hers, reluctant to leave.

He didn't move, and spoke softly, with a low voice: "Why are you crying?"

Su Nanxing closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Is that why you don't want me to touch you?"

Lu Beiyuan's lips moved to her ear: "Xing Xing, is my kiss so unacceptable to you?"

"Lu Beiyuan, let me go..."

"I won't let it go! Why should I let it go! You are my wife! You are mine!"

"Be sober! We're divorced!"

"Xing Xing, let's remarry! Let's go through the formalities now!"

After Lu Beiyuan finished speaking, he pulled her away.