Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 101 As long as you don't hurt, I won't hurt 1
Xiu'er opened the door of the room, glanced into the living room, and hurried into the bathroom.

When she came out, she walked into the living room and saw Lu Qingli curled up on the sofa and fell asleep like Fu Huiya's little fur ball before, while Fu Huiya squatted in front of the sofa and quickly whispered: "Madam, Your feet are not healed yet, how unbearable is it to squat like this? I'll help you up!"

Fu Huiya frowned slightly, and signaled Xiu'er to keep her voice down, so as not to wake Lu Qingli up.

Xiu'er sniffed her nose and closed her mouth. She has paid attention to keeping her voice low, okay?The wife is too nervous.

Fu Huiya was supported by Xiu'er to sit on the single sofa on the other side, and picked up the book that had just been put on the coffee table, but she was absent-minded.

Holding a book in his hand, he read this page for more than ten minutes without turning over it.

The snow outside the floor-to-ceiling windows has not been spared by human traces, just like a piece of white paper, and no one has dipped ink and pen.

Everyone is such a blank piece of paper, on which time has left different pens and inks, either black and white or colorful, or pleasing to the eye, or messy.

Time sculpts life, and every stroke is painful, but until the end, you don't know whether the pains that made you have been engraved or broken.

When the road of life comes to an end, it is worthwhile to live a life that is not mediocre.What I am most afraid of is that before I die, I will not be able to comprehend the meaning of this world.
She knew Lu Jinghao's temperament.Lu Jinghao became more and more stubborn and cared about saving face. He could capture Lu Qingli and marry Xi Muyao again, but this time he would never agree to a divorce between Lu Qingli and Xi Muyao.

Let's find a time to ask Lu Jinghao out to meet him.

"What! You really won't open the door?" Lu Qinghuan let go of Jian Yang's hand and stomped his feet.

As early as when she proposed to come to the amusement park to sit on the Ferris wheel to watch the snow, Jian Yang told her that although the snow fell a little, it was still falling, the amusement park must be full of snow, and the machines would be out of operation.

Qing Huan doesn't believe it, she just doesn't want to believe it, and she won't give up until she sees the amusement park close with her own eyes.

God knows, Qing Huan stays in Shanghai, such a humid and warm city, no matter how cold the winter is, there will be no snow.How much she misses BJ's snow, which is full of mountains and fields, as fun and beautiful as ice cream, although it is not delicious.

The weather in BJ is not very good. When the snow falls, it absorbs the dust in the air. It looks good when the snow does not melt. When the snow starts to melt, the ground is covered with black water, rushing down the sewer.

Lu Qinghuan pursed her red lips, jumped up and climbed up Jian Yang's neck, "What should we do then? The amusement park is not open, where are we going to play?"

Qing Huan's jumping up and down frightened Jian Yang's nervous heart to "thump", and Jian Yang put his arms around her waist, "Slow down, be careful, kid!"

Qing Huan was slightly displeased, flattened her mouth, and replied: "Understood, I won't spoil your precious daughter!"

"How do you know it must be a daughter, and you haven't checked the gender?" Jian Yang touched Lu Qinghuan's small nose affectionately with his nose.

Lu Qinghuan bumped Jian Yang with his forehead, and his mouth pouted even higher, "I said it was a daughter, and it was a daughter! My daughter looks like you, how wonderful!"

Jian Yang looked at Lu Qinghuan dotingly, and said with a smile: "Okay! You can say anything! Son and daughter, as long as they are born by you, even if it's a little monster, I like it!"

Lu Qinghuan smiled happily, her eyebrows curved, "It's not too bad! Where shall we go next?"

Jian Yang replied: "It just snowed yesterday, and the outdoor activities basically stopped. How about going to drink coffee?"

"No!" As soon as Lu Qinghuan heard that he was going to a cafe, he thought of the scene of sitting with a cup of coffee all morning. He was so boring, shaking his head like a rattle, "No, no, no! Go skiing! Yes! Let's go skiing Field! It’s still snowing, it must be fun, and it’s all saved by making artificial snow!”

"No!" Jian Yang vetoed it this time, "You are still pregnant with a child, such strenuous activities are not suitable for you!"

Qing Huan slammed Jian Yang's forehead fiercely, "I can't do this, and I can't play with that, so what should I do! Go home and sleep! I hate it! It's so inconvenient to be pregnant, I'm not pregnant anymore!"

Jian Yang was hurt by her bump, Lu Qinghuan made a gesture to let go of Jian Yang's arms, but Jian Yang quickly retracted his arms, not allowing Qing Huan to go out of his arms.

Jian Yang whispered in Lu Qinghuan's ear: "In the next life, we will switch, and I will have a baby..."

"No! Then you have such a bad temper, I still have to pamper and pamper you. I'm so tired, I'd better have a baby haha!" Qing smiled happily, and kissed Jian Yang's side face.

Jian Yang nodded, "It makes sense!"

"Huh?" Lu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, "What did you say?"

"I said I have a bad temper, but you are good-tempered, gentle and virtuous, and you are my good wife, so I am willing to pamper you and spoil you!"

"Yeah!" Lu Qinghuan nodded heavily, "That's really nice! Let's go to the movies!"

Jian Yang let go of her, and was about to take Lu Qinghuan's hand into the car, but Lu Qinghuan stopped in place.

Lu Qinghuan pointed to a milk tea shop outside the amusement park, and said, "I want to drink milk tea, mango flavored, go buy it for me!"

Jian Yang looked at the milk tea shop 100 meters away, and nodded, "Will you go with me, or wait for me in the car?"

Qing Huan trotted over by herself, opened the car door, sat in neatly, waved her hands and urged, "Go quickly! I'll wait for you in the car!"

Jian Yang was worried, and used the remote control key to lower the air lock. After all, because of the snow, there are few people here, what if someone wants to hurt Lu Qinghuan while he is away?
Seeing Lu Qinghuan sitting on the passenger seat through the car window, smiling and waving to him, Jian Yang hurriedly walked towards the milk tea shop.

As soon as Jian Yang left, Lu Qinghuan turned on the phone, found Mu Wenshu's name in the contacts, and called.

"Hello?" Mu Wenshu's vague voice came from the microphone.Before answering Qing Huan's call, Mu Wenshu took out ice cubes from the refrigerator, put them in a fresh-keeping bag, wrapped them in a towel, and wanted to apply them on the bruises on the corners of his lips.

"What's wrong with you? You talk like you've swallowed a piece of candy." Lu Qinghuan questioned.

"It's okay, what happened to Qingli when you called?" Mu Wenshu went to Lu's house to ask the security guard at the concierge, but was told that Lu Qingli hadn't returned home since he went out in the morning.He called Lu Qingli, but was hung up again and again, and when he called again, Lu Qingli turned off the phone directly.

Mu Wenshu knew that Lu Qingli must be in a mess right now, and knowing that she was safe, he would stop bothering her and let her calm down and sort out her thoughts.

"My sister? Yes!" Qing Huan nodded affirmatively, "Yes, yes, yes! Something happened to my sister!"

When Mu Wenshu heard that something happened to Lu Qingli, his heart forgot to beat, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with her? Is her face swollen?"

"What?" Lu Qinghuan frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why can't I understand! Let me tell you, my sister is getting a divorce! You have to hurry up, launch a fierce offensive, and quickly take her down! "

"So that's what you were talking about." Mu Wenshu relaxed, and sat down on the sofa with the ice on his face.

"My sister is going to get a divorce! Xi Muyao has done something wrong to my sister again!" Lu Qinghuan emphasized, "Why aren't you excited at all? Let me tell you, your previous method of being so affectionate and being willing to guard silently won't work. You have to fight and grab, no matter what coercion, cheating, romantic offensive, you can use all your strength, and it will work if you succeed in taking down my sister! You know!"

Lu Qinghuan was talking here dancing and dancing, and her hands kept moving. When she looked up, she saw Jian Yang walking towards him holding milk tea, and hurriedly bent down to cover the microphone, "Stop talking, I have something else to do. Anyway, I've said everything I need to say! Think about it for yourself! I like you! Brother-in-law!"

Hearing that Lu Qinghuan was in high spirits and finished the big call in a hurry, a busy tone of "dudu" came from the microphone, Mu Wenshu smiled and hung up the phone.

Jian Yang opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, put the still hot mango milk tea into a straw and handed it to Qing Huan.

Qing Huan took it and drank it, nodded, "It tastes pretty good."

Jian Yang pampered Lu Qinghuan's hair, and told him tirelessly: "Be careful that it's hot, drink slowly!" Lu Qinghuan likes to eat hot food, once the temperature drops, even if ordinary people think it's just right for the mouth, Lu Qinghuan refuses to eat it again.

Holding the milk tea in both hands, Qing Huan nodded vigorously to show that she understood.But if you know it, you will definitely not listen to it.What should be or what should be.

"What were you doing under the car just now?" Jian Yang turned the steering wheel and asked casually.

"Ah?" Qing Huan let go of the straw and shook her head, "Nothing! Let me see if my shoes are dirty. By the way, what movie are we going to watch?"

Jian Yang stared at the road conditions, ready to cut into the main road at any time, "Is there any movie you want to watch?" Qing Huan bit her straw, thought for a while, "Choose a horror movie!"

"No," Jian Yang directly vetoed, "It's better to watch literary and romantic movies. I don't sleep well at night. I watch horror movies, and I have nightmares all night." Horror movies have such a big mood swing, and the entire screening time Jian Yang was afraid that it would be bad for the fetus.And he managed to coax Qing Huan just now, how could he bring up the matter of the fetus again, making her feel like she was being restrained?
When Qing Huan heard that Jian Yang didn't want to watch horror movies, and was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sleep well at night, Qing Huan immediately nodded, relaxed, and nestled in the seat, "Okay! Let's watch the latest movie!"

Lu Qingli huddled on the sofa, sleeping uncomfortably. As soon as she turned around, half of her body fell off the sofa, and the sense of emptiness woke her up immediately.

Lu Qingli propped himself up with one hand, rubbed his temples, and when he opened his eyes, there were a few small plastic stools that he found in the gap between the sofa and the coffee table. , and will not fall to the ground.

Lu Qingli's heart warmed up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile, but even this tiny curve made Lu Qingli grin his teeth in pain.

Lu Qingli's eyes were cold, and he lightly touched his side face which had subsided but was still bruised.Xi Muyao's slap really wiped away all her hesitation, entanglement and remaining illusions.

Lu Qingli lifted up the thin blanket on his body, put on his shoes, wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face, cried a bit, drank wine, fell asleep in a daze, his whole body was not well, and the pores on his face were also As if blocked, sticky and uncomfortable.

As soon as Lu Qingli got up, Fu Huiya, who was directing Xiu'er's busy work in the kitchen, saw it, and limped over with a cane.

"Qingli, where are you going? Are you not sleeping well? Do you want to go back to your room and sleep again? I stewed beef brisket with yam for you, and it will be ready in a while."

Lu Qingli hurriedly replied, "Mom, don't wander around. You're still on crutches. What if you fall? I'm just going to wash my face. It's okay, huh?"

Fu Huiya stopped her pace as she said, "Okay, then let me watch, Xiu'er doesn't know your taste, I'm afraid you won't like what she made."

Lu Qingli pursed her lips slightly, and smiled, "Okay, don't be tired." She smiled helplessly, the number of times she ate at Fu Huiya's place was one of the few, and most of the time she bought something to send over. Sitting down and arguing with Fu Huiya for a while and then leaving, how would she know what she likes and what she doesn't like?
(End of this chapter)