Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

"Yes!" Yang Mingshuo also looked at it.

When she grows up, she will definitely be like An Lu!

She is a woman of great affection and righteousness.

Once willing to pay for a person.

The kind that could cost your life.

How can people not love it?

Shen Zhiqian sighed, "After all, you are more blessed than me..."

Yang Mingshuo did not deny this either.

Shen Zhiqian handed the child to Yang Mingshuo.

I can't bear to let go, and I can't take it away.

He took a card out of his pocket.

"For the children."

All he can give is money help!

Yang Mingshuo did not refuse.

Because the money was given by Shen Zhiqian to the child.

He has no reason, let alone a position to make decisions for the child!

He will accept the money and save it for the children.

Give it to her when she grows up.

And tell her.

It is her freedom to choose.

She has the right to know her biological father.

You also have the right to choose your own life!

Shen Zhiqian admired Yang Mingshuo's calmness and generosity.

He lost willingly!

"You said you wanted to buy me a drink." Shen Zhiqian said.

If he doesn't drink a little wine.

He can't extinguish the fire of jealousy in his heart!

Yang Mingshuo took the child back.

An Lu is waiting for him.

He handed the child to An Lu, "I'll see him off."

An Lu nodded.

……

Yang Mingshuo brought Shen Zhiqian to a food stall.

"Are you not used to it?"

In Yang Mingshuo's life, there are no high-end places.

His life is very unpretentious.

It's the life of a normal person.

Simple, ordinary.

Shen Zhiqian glanced at him, "Is there anything I'm not used to, I'm envious before it's too late!"

Yang Mingshuo smiled, obviously looking happy, but said, "There's nothing to envy."

"Isn't it high-profile?" Shen Zhiqian poured him a drink, "Punish yourself with a drink."

It's not good wine, it's white wine that costs more than 100 yuan a bottle.

Yang Mingshuo is also refreshing.

He picked up the glass and drank it down.

When Yang Mingshuo raised his head to drink.

Shen Zhiqian saw the red mark in his neckline close to the collarbone, and the hand on his thigh suddenly clenched tightly.

He lowered his eyes.

The feeling in the bottom of my heart is very painful.

Like being stabbed by something.

He didn't want to let himself guess how the marks on Yang Mingshuo's neck were left.

However, involuntarily, the image of An Lu hugging and kissing with him still appeared in his mind.

When An Lu was with him, they kissed at most.

He knew that An Lu was not someone who could surrender herself casually.

She can leave such ambiguous marks on Yang Mingshuo's body.

It can be seen that she really loves this man.

He smiled suddenly.

His eyes were a little moist.

Yang Mingshuo could see his mood swings.

He looked down at the wine glass.

He didn't realize what stimulated Shen Zhiqian.

Grab the bottle and fill his glass!

"Are you OK?"

Shen Zhiqian raised his eyes, "You have to punish yourself with two cups."

Yang Mingshuo waved his hand, "No."

Although he can drink well, he can't drink too much. There are children and wives at home.

He went back drunk?

Shen Zhiqian poured him wine.

"Drink!"

Yang Mingshuo was cautious.

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"Hurry up!" Shen Zhiqian urged.

Yang Mingshuo didn't hold the cup, "There must be a reason?"

"Who told you to show me your affection?" Shen Zhiqian tried to make his expression a little more relaxed.

But didn't look in the mirror.

He also knew that he looked ugly.

Must be twisted with jealousy!

Yang Mingshuo looked at him blankly for two seconds.

When the eyes touched him and moved towards his neck...

Yang Mingshuo suddenly realized.

He coughed lightly.

Now he probably understands.

Why is An Lu so enthusiastic, leaving marks on his neck...

He straightened his neckline with his hand.

"I drink."