Born to be pregnant

Chapter 203 Are You Inviting Me?
After getting off the plane at night, Tang Mo asked for a blanket and fell asleep.

Lu Yunshen had been fiddling with his computer and working on papers, but she couldn't sleep, and felt that she had cared too little for Lu Yunshen during this time. He had been running around for her all the time, and she cared very little for him. Turning his head, he stared at Lu Yunshen's gentle side face: "Senior, have you met Aunt Bai when you come back this time? Is she still angry with you?"

More than two years ago, regardless of Bai Jiangxue's objection, Lu Yunshen took Tang Mowan to Melbourne, completely separated from the land of right and wrong in the Lu family, and made his mother Bai Jiangxue angry.

In the past few years, it seems that there has been no contact between them.

Lu Yunshen shifted his attention from the computer to her, and smiled faintly: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Tang Mowan was embarrassed to be seen. The deep affection in Lu Yunshen's eyes made her unable to respond. She also felt the magic of fate more than once. Before she met Fu Shaoqian, she always thought that Lu Yunshen would be the one she missed most in her life. Man, she didn't know how ridiculous her ignorant crush was until she met Fu Shaoqian.

Of course, she later learned about Lu Yunshen's feelings for her. She felt that it was cruel to let him be with her for the past two years. He has been doing his best to take care of her without saying anything, which made her feel very guilty.

He is a good man, and he should have a beautiful love of his own, so suddenly her eyes became hot: "I just feel very grateful to you, and also feel sorry, because of me, I made Aunt Bai angry with you."

Hearing this, Lu Yunshen reached out and touched her soft head: "This has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it."

This is actually just a prank between him and his mother.

Because of Bai Jiangxue's insistence on going his own way, he was forced to go abroad for further studies, but in the end, he just missed her.

Later, he promised Peng Yuan to take Tang Mowan to go abroad, which was exile for himself, and it was also a resistance to the Lu family's old sesame seeds and rotten millet, but now, he suddenly didn't know what to do next.

After all, Tang Mowan was going to return to Fu Shaoqian's side, and it seemed that he had encountered resistance from reality as he had originally decided to study in a master's and doctoral program.

Because you can't stop a mother's powerful will to return to her child.

mother, child.

He is also a child, and he also has a mother. During the time he came back, he went back to the house where his mother lived and saw it several times from a distance, but he did not go in.

Halfway through the flight, Tang Mowan unbuckled his seat belt and stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Walking in the aisle, the plane encountered a sudden turbulence, accidentally, she staggered, and hastily reached out to support the back of the seat next to her. Someone next to her saw her and kindly extended her hand to stabilize her figure.

The generous and clean palm temperature came, Tang Mowan was just about to thank her, but the man recognized her: "Miss Tang, it's you."

"President Han?" Tang Mowan also looked at Han Zhijing in surprise. Where in life do we not meet again, and they met on the plane twice in a row.

Han Zhijing smiled at her, and politely let go: "It's all right."

"No, no." Tang Mowan smiled shyly at him, "Thank you, I'll go to the bathroom first, and we'll talk later."

"Yeah." He sat back, and Tang Mowan noticed that sitting beside him was a beautiful young girl with dyed blond chestnut hair, who was playing with the iPad in her hand with her head down, with a kind of spoiled squeamishness on her body.

When she came back and passed by, Han Zhijing quickly spotted her. Out of politeness, Tang Mowan stopped. The girl still kept her head down and played with her iPad, seemingly indifferent to everything outside.

Sensing her gaze, Han Zhijing immediately pressed the iPad in the girl's hand, and the girl raised her head in dissatisfaction. Tang Mowan only then realized that her facial features were stunningly beautiful, but her eyes were full of flamboyant unruliness, as if He was very dissatisfied with Han Zhijing's actions, and dared not speak out, so he couldn't help turning his anger on Tang Mowan, and gave her a hard look.

Tang Mowan was surprised, Han Zhijing had already apologized for this matter: "I'm sorry, Miss Tang, this is a little girl who was spoiled by her family since she was a child."

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm not in the way." Seeing the girl's dissatisfaction with him, Tang Mowan turned to leave, "Don't bother me, I'll go back first."

The rest of the journey was uneventful, she slept, and Lu Yunshen revised the paper until the plane landed.

When they went out, they met Han Zhijing and his daughter again.

Han Zhijing was carrying two small suitcases by himself, and his daughter walked ahead with her mouth curled up, her hands empty. She really looked like a spoiled child.

But this is a family matter, and it's not easy for outsiders to talk about it.

Tang Mowan and Lu Yunshen followed quietly.

At the exit of the airport, we finally talked again, because Han Zhijing's car arrived early, so he asked politely: "Miss Tang, do I need to give you a ride?"

The girl ignored them and got into the car, Tang Mowan smiled politely: "No need, our car is coming soon."

Han Zhijing didn't push any further, got in the car and left, but before getting in the car, he said: "There will be a time later."

Tang Mowan didn't take it seriously either, their car came afterward and they went straight back to their residence.

They live in a student apartment adjacent to M University. The house is a bit like an old house in Shanghai in the 30s and [-]s. The second floor has wooden floors. It is antique and very comfortable.

The school arranged a two-person apartment for them to live in.

The girl who lived with Tang Mowan had moved in with her because she had a boyfriend, so she was the only one living in her room for the time being.

The apartment has complete facilities, and Lu Yunshen lives in the apartment opposite, which is very convenient to take care of.

It was already late at night, and the long-distance flight made people physically and mentally exhausted. After Tang Mowan dragged his luggage into the room, he took his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, she saw that the mobile phone on the bed was constantly beeping. She was wearing the pajamas she bought in the mall with her friends, and she was wiping her hair with a towel. The pop-up video, I jumped into bed when I got excited.

With a swipe of the finger on the screen, Fu Shaoqian's slightly tired handsome features appeared in front of the screen.

He was wearing a dark blue silk nightgown, with the neckline slightly open, revealing a strong chest. He was leaning against the dark bedside table, with a hint of laziness that he had just woken up in the middle of the night, and fell to the ground faintly. The desk lamp made his chest look seductive, and Tang Mowan couldn't help wondering if he did it on purpose.

She looked at him, her face flushed slightly: "Why don't you go to bed so late."

"Slept, woke up again." Sure enough, he opened his eyes slightly, rubbed his body up, and held the phone a little farther away, so that she could have a better picture of him.

Tang Mowan snorted, but he was concerned about another man, so he asked, "Is Jinyan by your side? I want to see him."

Someone's face immediately turned cold: "It's the middle of the night, will you chat?"

"...I just miss my son." Tang Mowan insisted, "Is he there?"

"Not here." Someone's mouth was very hard, "It's at the old lady's place."

"But the old lady has to take care of your grandfather, is she busy?"

Fu Shaoqian's tone was indifferent: "I'm busy, and I have a babysitter."

"Oh." Even so, there was still a deep worry on her brows, and the man over there was very upset, and she lowered her head and sulked.

Tang Mowan was also lying on the bed, because of the hot weather in Melbourne, the pajamas she was wearing were see-through and thin, which fit her curves delicately.

Darkness always breeds evil and desire. Fu Shaoqian's charming black eyes became darker and darker: "Tang Mowan, stand up and let me see."

Has she been wearing this kind of pajamas all these years?
"What?" Because Tang Mowan was still thinking about the child, her thinking was a little slow. When she came back to her senses, she looked at his somewhat distorted face through the phone screen, was shocked by the deep desire at the bottom of his black eyes, and gasped. He covered the camera with his fingers in a tone, "Rogue! It's too late, I'm going to bed, remember to bring Jinyan tomorrow and let me have a look."

"You stand up and let me see it first, and tomorrow I will show you the picture of the child." The man couldn't eat, couldn't sleep alone, and his request was very domineering.

Tang Mowan's face was flushed, she looked down and saw that the straps of her pajamas were undone, revealing her white shoulders, she quickly pulled them back up, and said angrily, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, you should come and take a look, what's the point of looking at it like this, do you think so?"

A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tang Mowan, are you inviting me?"

"...You're thinking too much." She endured her rapid heartbeat and hot face and yawned, "I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep."

He curled his lips, considering her long-distance flight, he didn't continue to ask, but he still asked for a goodbyekiss afterwards.

"No!" She blushed and refused, remembering the time in BJ's taxi, "Hang up!"

He smiled without forcing himself, and said goodnight, and Tang Mowan also said goodnight, but no one hung up, and after a long while of eye contact, Fu Shaoqian raised his eyebrows: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"And you, why don't you hang up?"

"I'll wait for you to hang up."

"..." For some reason, a sweet thought suddenly surged in her heart, she nodded, "Then I'll hang up, and you should go to bed earlier." With the end of the communication, she took the mobile phone and kissed it lightly on her lips , Sweet into the dream.

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It was only when Xie Yiren sent Tang Mowan a message to ask her out for dinner and shopping that she realized that she had returned to Melbourne.

Tang Mowan felt that she hadn't slept for a long time, and was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone. She missed Xie Yiren's crisp voice, but she could only tell her regretfully: "I'm sorry, Yiren, I'm already in Melbourne."

"What?" Xie Yiren was shocked, and then very disappointed, "I didn't know what to say when I came back, and then left without saying a word, hey, Tang Mowan, you never regarded me as a friend, did you? Treat me as a rival."

Tang Mowan laughed when she heard that: "No, I know you like Dr. Lu now, we are not rivals in love."

"...Forget it, let's not talk about this, hey, let me tell you something, please do me a favor."

"What? Tell me, if you can help me, I will definitely help you."

Xie Yiren smiled brightly: "Of course, no one can do this except you."

"..." Tang Mowan felt a bad premonition.

Then I heard Xie Yiren say: "It's like this. I recently received news that Fu's is going to order work clothes for the new year for the employees. Please help me tell your boss Fu, can you give the order to my studio Do?"

"Well, you can just tell him yourself, you guys are so familiar." Tang Mowan heard it, Xie Yiren seemed to be able to avoid suspicion, and changed Fu Shaoqian's address to Mr. Fu. Of course, there was no lack of teasing elements, but It is also expressing an attitude and position.

Xie Yiren's studio has just opened, and the YR brand has not been established for a long time. It is time to start, so she works hard to seize every opportunity. Of course, she does not ask Fu Shaoqian or ask Xie Yiren to ask for it through Tang Mowan. If Ming Tang stepped forward, he would be able to win this order.

However, to Fu Shaoqian, she is indeed a little distant now, and Xie Mingtang has been devastated by her own affairs recently, and she really doesn't want to cause trouble, so she puts her attention on Tang Mowan.

"No matter how familiar we are, we are not as familiar as you." Xie Yiren played with taste, "Next time you call your boss Fu, just blow the wind in your ears, isn't it easy to grasp."

"It's not very good." After all, it's his company's affairs, which are usually handled by the purchasing department. If she rashly speaks for Xie Yiren, will it be too lenient?

"You go and try it, just treat me as a big favor, and he will definitely agree."

Xie Yiren was soft-spoken. Seeing that the time was almost up, Tang Mowan had no choice but to agree: "Okay, then I'll check later, but there is no guarantee that it will work. I have to get up and go to school. Let's talk later."

"OK, hang up then, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Woke up, but felt a little dizzy, and her nose was a little stuffy. She took out a tissue and rubbed it, and felt better. She changed into a simple and refreshing white T-shirt and denim suspender skirt, and ran to open the balcony door. As comfortable as freshly baked buttered bread, it falls all over the body, but it is extremely comfortable.

She stretched out on the balcony, took a few deep breaths, and there was a knock on the door outside.

Lu Yunshen stood outside the door, changed into a clean light blue plaid shirt and black slacks, with textbooks under his armpits. He forgot to mention that Lu Yunshen had completed his Ph. The campus is very popular with female students from all over the world. Just like in school back then, his classrooms are always full of students.

And Tang Mowan relied on her own efforts to become Brown's most important and favorite right-hand man.

Tang Mowan and Lu Yunshen were walking on campus. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women with mysterious oriental faces was always a dazzling sight.

The two parted in front of the teaching building, Lu Yunshen went to his office, and Tang Mowan went to report to his tutor.She left BJ with money, and Chairman Qian specially entrusted him with a gift in return, which was put in a small box. She knocked on the door of the doctor's office, handed the gift to the postdoctoral fellow, and expressed her gratitude to the BJ this time. Xing made an overall report, and of course left aside his personal affairs.

The doctor is in his early fifties, amiable and strict, Tang Mowan followed him back to many things, but this time when he came back, the doctor noticed the changes in Tang Mowan at a glance: "Judy, it seems that you have gained a lot when you go back this time." .”

Knowing that the doctor likes to drink tea, Tang Mowan even took time to purchase special products. After Fu Shaoqian found out, he collected famous teas from all over the world for her, and finally found a big box to express them. Now is the time for these teas to show their light and heat. , a box of Pu’er from Yunnan, and a box of Longjing from West Lake, the professor’s eyebrows were already smiling, and she repeatedly praised her for being sensible.

Tang Mowan smiled and said nothing.

The doctor told her again: "By the way, there should be an empty room in your apartment. Recently, a new oriental girl came to the school and lived with you. Can you take care of her?"

"no problem."

When she left the office, it was already close to noon, and the sun was getting brighter. She felt that her nose seemed to be blocked again, and her head was also groggy. It might be because of the bad weather, which made it difficult for her to adapt for a while.

The school is full of familiar classmates, she is very thoughtful, and almost everyone has a share of some small toys and gifts brought back, and everyone is very happy.

The work assigned by the tutor began to increase again, so for several days in a row, she soaked in the library to look up information and write work notes. When her condition really became serious, she realized that a small problem has become a big problem.

In the entire case, she was the only one coughing in the embassy. Although she blushed and tried her best to restrain the sound of coughing, it was still so abrupt, coupled with the constant runny nose that woke her nose up.

The sympathetic, caring, friendly, or dissatisfied eyes of the classmates around her made her unable to stay any longer. She hurriedly packed up her textbooks and left the library apologetically.

The heat and cold in summer are always particularly fierce. Today, she already feels top-heavy, and the road ahead is a bit distorted.

Passing by the campus bulletin board, I saw a movie poster on it, which was to be screened in the school's theater at night, a movie about love and family affection.

She has seen it before, but everyone who has seen it is crying. It is very touching, pure and sincere.

Beautiful things can always leave a long-lasting and persistent impression on people.

She shook her head, her face looked unusually rosy, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind, but she felt empty, and suddenly missed those two men who occupied an important position in her life.

In the past, it was because there was nothing to miss, so it didn't matter, and I have come to this day because I supported it alone, but now, because I have owned it and know the feeling of distress, so the longing has become so long.

The road back to the apartment is really long, there are no people on the road, so quiet, looking at a picture of the child every day or talking on the phone with Fu Shaoqian seems to be unable to alleviate the pain of lovesickness at all. When she passed the iron gate downstairs of the apartment , from the bright reflection of the iron gate, he seemed to see his unusually red and moist big eyes, as if tears would flow into rivers at any time.

Her head was getting dizzy, and she was about to climb up the stairs.

"At the end of the Tang Dynasty——" a low voice called from behind, why, it sounded like Fu Shaoqian's voice?

(End of this chapter)