Hiding her pregnant belly and leaving, the CEO's ex-husband cried red eyes

After getting An Xia's affirmation, Lu Jingyang finally relaxed. He sat on the bed obediently, covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep.

Lu Beichuan sent a message to the old lady saying that he had fallen asleep peacefully before coming out of the room.

After being driven out, he was pulled into the master bedroom by An Xia.

"Why did you say that to Jingyang? You knew it was impossible for us." An Xia was a little angry.

Lu Jingyang's condition was unstable to begin with, and she had been going back to the old house less often recently in order to gradually break off Lu Jingyang's dependence on her. Slowly let go.

But Lu Beichuan's words directly kicked her preparations back to the time before liberation.

Lu Beichuan glanced sideways.

Who said it's impossible.

But when he opened his mouth, the topic changed.

"If I don't say that, will he be quiet?"

An Xia choked.

Lu Beichuan added: "Or do you think your tricks to deceive children will still work on him?"

An Xia remained silent.

She tried, and it obviously didn't work.

Lu Beichuan looked at her, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"His condition is really unstable right now. The results of his last checkup were not very ideal. Grandma will let him stay here for a while. I will take good care of him and will not trouble you."

Lu Beichuan's words were really a bit strange, and they were particularly harsh in An Xia's ears. She looked up in displeasure.

"What do you mean by saying this? I never felt that Jingyang was a burden or a trouble. If it weren't for your..." An Xia paused. She really didn't want to repeat something that was known and could not be changed over and over again. After a few seconds of pause, she continued.

"I am happy to take care of Jingyang. I always treat him as my own brother."

Lu Beichuan's eyes darkened.

He was certainly aware of this.

But even though she treated Lu Jingyang as her own brother, she still wanted to divorce him despite being reluctant.

So heartless.

"Jingyang lives here, and Tianzhuyuan doesn't have any servants he trusts. Starting tomorrow, I will stay at home to take care of Jingyang and won't go to the company."

Lu Beichuan naturally agreed.

There was no way he could leave Lu Jingyang alone at home.

He couldn't face Lu Jingyang getting into trouble around him or in front of him again.

Some things happen once and are enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

An Xia was also happy with this.

The fact that Xiao Ming called her "Young Madam" in the company today was enough to cause her to be harassed and questioned for a long time by those gossip-loving girls in the president's office.

It's better to stay at home. First, I can avoid the gossip, second, I can accompany Lu Jingyang for a few days, and third, I can concentrate on finishing the model orders I owe.

When all the final payments are received, her account will finally reach tens of millions.

This means she is only halfway to divorce Lu Beichuan.

-

When he woke up in the morning, Lu Beichuan saw An Xia busy in the kitchen after a long time.

Lu Jingyang was sitting at the dining table, having folded a tissue and placed it around his collar, holding up his knife and fork and crying for food.

"You're up so early." Lu Beichuan sat down next to Lu Jingyang and looked at An Xia who was busy in the kitchen with a little anticipation. She finally made some wontons by herself.

Ever since the quarrel and An Xia's divorce, he hasn't tasted An Xia's cooking with such care again.

"How did you sleep last night?"

Lu Beichuan took a piece of paper and wiped off the milk stains on the corners of Lu Jingyang's mouth.

Lu Jingyang nodded heavily: "Good! Very good!"

"Brother, the bed is comfortable!"

Although Lu Jingyang seemed to know everything, he had a language barrier. It was not that he did not know the answers to many questions, but he just could not express them clearly and completely.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Lu Beichuan felt relieved.

Lu Jingyang also greeted him: "Brother, Xia Xia, let's sleep together, okay?"

He asked the question haltingly, but if you put it together carefully you could still understand it.

He was asking himself whether he and An Xia slept well together last night.

An Xia just came out with the cooked wontons and happened to hear Lu Jingyang's question. She answered casually, "Yeah, I slept very well."

Lu Beichuan looked at her, feeling a little malicious, and asked her with a smile on his face, "We slept separately last night, how do you know I slept well?"

An Xia's hands froze, and she glared at Lu Beichuan with wide eyes, giving him a warning.

Let him change his words immediately.

But Lu Beichuan immediately looked away and pretended not to see it. Even if he saw it, he would pretend not to understand it.

Lu Jingyang blinked in confusion, slowly reacting to something. His energy, which had just been high, instantly wilted. He looked at An Xia on the left and Lu Beichuan on the right.

"You lied to me?" His little mouth turned down, and his watery eyes were about to burst into tears.

An Xia was so angry that she wanted to slap Lu Beichuan!

This bastard!

"I'm not lying to you." An Xia quickly thought of an excuse: "I, I just don't like your brother's snoring, grinding his teeth, and farting all the time when he sleeps. It's too disgusting, so I don't sleep in the same room with him."

Lu Beichuan's face darkened.

This time it was An Xia's turn to pretend not to see it.

Lu Jingyang immediately turned around and looked at Lu Beichuan, a rare hint of complexity appearing in his innocent eyes.

Lu Beichuan: “…”

"Have you slept with other men before? You snore, grind your teeth, and fart." Lu Beichuan gritted his teeth.

In order to please Lu Jingyang, she really could say anything.

An Xia was too lazy to look at him and patted Lu Jingyang on the shoulder: "He is angry and embarrassed. Don't pay attention to him. Eat quickly. Sister will take you out later."

Lu Beichuan: “…”

Which eye of hers saw him getting angry and embarrassed?

and also……

"You are his sister-in-law, why call me sister?" Lu Beichuan felt uncomfortable when he heard her deliberate correction.

Lu Jingyang blinked, looked at Lu Beichuan, then at An Xia, undecided about who to listen to.

It's like the parents at home have different opinions, but they force their children to choose between the two.

An Xia curled her lips, it wouldn't be that soon anyway.

Not wanting to give Lu Beichuan another chance to say something that would embarrass her, An Xia turned around and went back into the kitchen.

Anyway, I'll be at his workplace soon and wait until he leaves before going out.

Out of sight out of mind.

Lu Beichuan watched her go into the kitchen and show no intention of coming out again. Lu Jingyang's bowl was almost empty after he gobbled it up, but in front of him was only air except for the Perrier water he had just taken out of the refrigerator.

What do you mean?

"Anxia, ​​where's my breakfast?"

"Don't you prepare your breakfast yourself?" An Xia replied directly.

It has been like this recently. In order to save time on commuting to work, An Xia no longer eats breakfast at home. She just buys two buns at the breakfast stall on the way, or eats directly in Lu's cafeteria.

Lu's cafeteria provides brunch.

"You cooked it all for Jingyang." Lu Beichuan gritted his teeth.

Now he is not even worthy of sharing the breakfast with Lu Jingyang?