Dear CEO, I’m Pregnant - Chapter 312

Metaphor pursed lips, amber eyes into a few points can not see clearly, road unknown emotions.

She is not ready to build a family with Lu Yan.

Lu Yan’s marriage proposal is too sudden. It doesn’t give her buffer time and enough sense of security. They haven’t solved all the obstacles.

Yu Yu is not a teenager. She is a mother of two and a working woman. She hopes her next marriage will be stable and happy. She doesn’t want to make such a hasty decision.

Her eyelashes are like fragile butterfly wings, looking at Lu Yan’s cool eyes: “sorry, Lu Yan, I can’t marry you.”

At least not now.

Lu Yan’s eyes were blacker, the warmth was lighter, and the light at the bottom of his eyes darkened. However, the metaphorical reaction was also in his imagination.

Lu Yan took a deep breath, bent over and held the head of Yu Yu. Suddenly, his tongue went in and swept his jaw and teeth.

He was bound tightly, like a fierce beast, eating his prey alive.

The light of the apartment is still very bright, the air is still stagnant, and the bright yellow light falls on them one after another, but everything is still a little quiet. In silence, you can hear the sound of breath and slight gasp.

Under the apartment, there is a truck whistling by, the lights are very bright, the horn is very loud.

Vaguely, the metaphor seems to hear his vicious low voice: “you can’t escape, you are mine, and you can only be mine.”

The metaphor shakes gently. On the same day, Lu Yan flew to London. He wanted to find housekeeper Cheng, but housekeeper Cheng seemed to know that Lu Yan was looking for him and disappeared early. The whole Cheng family didn’t know where he had gone, but he left a letter to Lu Yan. There was only a short paragraph in the letter. I don’t know when he left it. He said: “Mr. Yan, do you want to know about you and Mr. CI? All I know is what I told you last time, and I don’t know the rest. What’s more, you don’t have to stick to the past. No matter what the matter is, Mr. CI has passed away. The most important thing for you now is to take charge of the Cheng family and be you The owner of the house. ” He looks like he wants to keep secrets all his life, but in the last sentence, he deliberately reveals something that Lu Yan cares about — “of course, young master Yan, if you really want to know, I’ll show you a direction. You go to find out the cause of young master Yan’s death, but it’s a pity that if you check it

, you will regret it and lose the love you have now Love. ”

Lu Yan’s eyebrows were slightly cold, and his heart suddenly hurt. He twisted his eyebrows coldly, and his smile was seeping. He slowly grasped his fingers, one by one, and his lips were straight, which was a little shocking.

The letter, in the palm of Lu Yan’s hand, became a ball.

After he calmed down, he said, “click…” A, lit the lighter, light flame, swallowed the letter, ashes fell in the ashtray, some cruel terrible.

The whole space is fierce and cool.

It is said that Xu’s mother is ill, but she just heard about it and didn’t take it seriously. After all, she can’t help her. The Xu family has money, energy, the best doctor, and her favorite daughter, Xu Yingxia, is beside her.

Finally, it is Xu Zhigang who calls Yanyu and wants Yanyu to see Xu’s mother.

Yanyu is wearing a headset. While listening to Xu Zhigang’s words, she keeps moving. She whispers to her assistant, “make three copies of this contract, and then take it to the meeting room and give it to the director.”

“All right.”

The assistant took the contract and retired.

Xu Zhigang on the phone, also heard the busy voice, he laughed: “you are still very busy recently?”

“Well. A lot of work and a lot of cases. ”

Xu Zhigang’s voice has some praise: “your working ability is great.”

She stood up and stood at the floor glass window. She looked down at the traffic below, and her tone was even lighter: “Mr. Xu, what’s the matter with you looking for me today?” Xu Zhigang didn’t poke the paper with Yu, so Yu pretended to know nothing. What’s more, she didn’t plan to go back to Xu’s home. She didn’t want to be rare, and she didn’t want to destroy her present life. No matter what happened in the past, things have passed. She can live well now. Her parents are needed by Yu in the past, but now Yu doesn’t need parents.

Xu Zhigang talks a lot again. When Yanyu wants to hang up impatiently, he sighs. His voice is a little heavy. For the first time, he calls Yanyu’s nickname seriously: “Yanyan She’s sick. She’s always wanted to see you. Let’s meet and have a talk? ” When you hear “Yan Yan…” Two words, eyebrows heavily wrinkled up, tighten the lip line, her breathing ups and downs, did not answer, Xu Zhigang continued: “Yan Yan, you are a smart man, I’m afraid Lu Yan has already told you.” His voice gradually became more difficult. “You are the daughter of the Xu family. The Xu family is sorry for you. They have lost you for a long time.”There was still no expression on her delicate face. She looked down slightly and found that her heart was calm. Maybe she could not feel any warmth from anyone in the Xu family.

She can even coldly reply to Xu Zhigang: “well, Lu Yan told me that I am the real Xu Yingxia. Xu Yingxia of the Xu family is not the real Xu Yingxia. It sounds dramatic, doesn’t it?”

Xu Zhigang can hear the attitude of words and expressions. He is cold hearted and embarrassed.

The saying: “Mr. Xu, please forgive me for calling you Mr. Xu. I don’t want to go back to the Xu family or have more parents. My life is very good now. You’ve been absent for more than 20 years, so we don’t have a father daughter relationship, and there’s no need to talk about any emotion now. ”

Her words are cold and ruthless enough. Xu Zhigang felt as if he had been slapped on his face. He was embarrassed. He tightened his brow: “words, don’t be willful. I know we’re sorry for you. We didn’t protect you, but no one wants such a thing to happen. What’s more, your mother loves you the most. When you lost her, she fainted directly, and her mental state nearly collapsed “I’m sorry…”

The more she heard the metaphor, the more sarcastic she became: “but later, she transferred all her feelings to Xu Yingxia, didn’t she? Have you ever considered how embarrassed my identity with Xu Yingxia is now, and how do you want me to get along with her? ” “You can get along.” Xu Zhigang’s voice is low, with gentle magnetism, “you and Xia Xia were misunderstood before, I will let Xia Xia apologize to you, she didn’t know how to do a lot of things wrong before…”