The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

He stopped talking.

Ding--

The elevator goes to the first floor.

Lu Jinglun stood still, Jiang Yan walked down.

He looked at her back and frowned.

In the past month, he has been busy dealing with Lu Chengbai's affairs, and he doesn't care much about her, but every day when he comes home, he talks to her gently and respects her opinion very much.

He would not force her to do anything she didn't want to do, and even abstained from sex for a month in order not to force her.

But even so, Jiang Yan's indifferent attitude towards him never changed.

Even, it's getting colder.

Lu Jinglun felt frustrated and helpless.

He took out his mobile phone and told Fang Mu to check where Jiang Yan had gone through the surveillance, then went to the underground parking lot to drive the car out, and went to find her.

He wanted to see who she was going to see.

……

When Jiang Yan got off the taxi, he saw Wen Qi standing at the door of the restaurant waiting for her.

After she got out of the car, she ran over: "Am I late? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Wen Qi hurriedly said, "No, I just arrived too."

"Then let's go in and eat."

"it is good."

In the Rolls-Royce, the man watched the two talking outside through the car window, stared at Wen Qi's hand that was about to grab Jiang Yan but retracted, and silently lit a cigarette.

Is it because of that man that he has been so indifferent to her recently?

The so-called... brother?

Inside the restaurant.

After ordering, Wen Qi stared at Jiang Yan and sized him up: "Sister Ah Yan, you have lost a lot of weight compared to the last time I saw you."

She smiled and joked, "I'm losing weight."

He took it seriously, and hurriedly said: "Sister Ah Yan is not fat, so there is no need to lose weight."

Jiang Yan still smiled: "Okay, that won't be reduced."

Wen Qi was stunned for a moment, not knowing which of her words was true and which was false.

However, he could see that she didn't seem very interested in chatting.

Fortunately, the waiter came over quickly to serve the food.

Wen Qi ate with her silently, looking at her from time to time.

Jiang Yan caught a glimpse of him hesitating to speak, and asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"Sister Ah Yan, isn't it very happy recently?"

"Is it obvious?"

He nodded: "Looks a little tired, seeing that even my social manners are a bit far-fetched, is it because of Mr. Lu?"

She didn't hide it either: "Well, I want to divorce, but he doesn't agree, and I feel a little powerless."

Wen Qi asked: "Why didn't he agree?"

"Maybe I feel that I owe him."

"But……"

Jiang Yan interrupted what he said later: "Okay, Qi, I don't want to talk about this matter anymore. Seeing that you can change your mood, if you talk about him again, it will be really annoying."

Wen Qi answered "yes" very simply, and chatted with her about Wen Ran and Fu Chenlie's wedding.

He asked Jiang Yan if she would attend, and she said of course.

……

Outside the restaurant.

Lu Jinglun lit one cigarette after another, but Jiang Yan still did not come out.

He was a little irritable, but he didn't get out of the car and rush into the restaurant to question Jiang Yan like he used to.

I don't know how long it took, about half an hour or more, Jiang Yan's figure finally appeared at the door of the restaurant.

She and the boy named Wen Qi talked side by side, chatting and laughing during the period, and didn't know what they were talking about.

Lu Jinglun stared at them intently, pursing his thin lips tightly.

He saw Wen Qi open the co-pilot's door, but Jiang Yan didn't sit on it, said something, pointed in a certain direction, and then walked away.

Wen Qi looked at her back and watched her leave.

At this time, Lu Jinglun started the engine and drove the car in the direction of Jiang Yan.