The secret of a black-bellied husband

609 Chapter 13 Raising a fetus ([-])
"Bring me a piece of cake."

Someone was joking.

"What's the matter? I heard you don't like sweets."

Not only does Lu Zhanrong not like to eat sweets, he hardly eats anything sweet, but today he made an exception and asked for it, and he seems to be very happy with the food. Others look at me, I look at you, I don’t understand what happened here .

"A Rong..."

Guan Cong sat alone until twelve o'clock, and she made a wish, hoping to have someone to accompany her to celebrate her birthday next year, she felt so lonely.

Sun Jiajun only remembered when he was going to sleep, he seemed to have forgotten to do something today, what is it?

Suddenly remembered, grabbed the phone, Lu Zhanjiang didn't let her play, saying it hurt her eyes, and she was playing during the day.

"Where am I playing? I remember today. Sure enough, look, today is Sister Fairy's birthday."

Sun Jiajun was afraid that Guan Cong had already fallen asleep. After all, no one really chooses to celebrate their birthday at midnight. After sending a text message, Guan Cong replied soon. Sun Jiajun was still wondering, did he not sleep?After a phone call, Guan Cong said that he was going to cut the cake, and asked Jiajun if he wanted to eat it.

Sun Jiajun put on her coat. It is a bit inconvenient for her to wear clothes on her stomach now, so she always wears a coat like a cloak, and the top set is enough. Lu Zhanjiang sent her to the place and felt that she was like an old lady, but she was in a bad mood Well, it's about Qianqing's business, he took his son to run around in the middle of the night, and he said it would be fine in the car, so he couldn't go down.

Guan Cong wrapped up the first floor, watched Sun Jiajun approaching, and smiled, she drank a little too much, propped her chin with her hands, and looked at Jiajun with drunken eyes.

"Thank you, thank you for remembering my birthday."

Sun Jiajun sat down, she looked at Guan Cong, wondering why she was crying on her birthday.

Of course Guan Cong would not tell Sun Jiajun, this is her own business, and she doesn't like to share her embarrassment and scars with others. Just now she saw the news about Peng Nanzhen on her mobile phone, oh, no, it should be said yes The news about a certain actress was said to have been photographed secretly. The actress also hesitated and refused to explain her relationship with a well-known wealthy businessman. Anyone with a discerning eye would know the relationship. Peng Nanzhen was not photographed, but she slept for ten If Nian couldn't tell if that was her husband, she would have lived in vain.

Guan Cong just drank and didn't talk. Only Sun Jiajun took two sporadic bites of her birthday cake. Lu's mother had explained before Jiajun came out that you have to sleep when you come back, so don't eat too much and drink as much water as possible. Don't drink too much, as long as the meaning is in place.

Sun Jiajun was very obedient, and originally planned to come and sit for a while, but she still couldn't hold back her enthusiasm and took two bites with the fork, then put the fork aside and refused to move the chopsticks again.

Guan Cong put his face on the table with his hands and looked at Jiajun. The more she drank, the paler her face became.

"Jiajun..."

Sun Jiajun hummed and looked up at Guan Cong.

"How many years have you been together?"

Jiajun calculated in his heart, not knowing that he was startled, it has been seven years, it has been seven years, he was a little surprised, she and Lu Zhanjiang have been together for seven years?

I feel that time has passed too fast, and I don't feel anything at all. If I don't count, my heart is full of calculations, and the total is only three years, but it turns out to be seven years. I don't know if it's because her life is so smooth. itch?

Guan Cong nodded, seven years.

Good year, got up and patted Sun Jiajun on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'll help you look after him."

Guan Cong was helped into the car by Sun Jiajun, and Guan Cong lay down directly. After a while, she got up again and said that she wanted to touch Sun Jiajun's stomach. Jiajun stepped forward, and Guan Cong touched Sun Jiajun's stomach. Crying, baffled by Sun Jiajun, she waved her hand and said she was fine, and then the car drove away.

Sun Jiajun felt that Guan Cong's mood was very strange, but he couldn't tell where he was to blame.

Opening the car door, Lu Zhanjiang closed his resting eyes and opened Sun Jiajun's seat belt.

"Can I exchange my son for another request?" Sun Jiajun asked Lu Zhanjiang coquettishly, tugging at Lu Zhanjiang's arm. Lu Zhanjiang knew that something was wrong with her, so he twisted her nose and asked what happened.

"I just want to know about Miss Fairy and Zhan Rong..."

Lu Zhanjiang felt a headache. If he knew it was the problem, he would not have agreed at first, looking at Sun Jiajun's waiting eyes and sighing helplessly.

"Lao Qi almost went to jail once."

Many people don't know about this matter. Apart from Lu Zhanjiang, the Lu family knows that there are two elder brothers above. No one else knows about it, even Lu Zhanrong's parents don't know about it.

Sun Jiajun frowned.

But what she was asking, Lu Zhanjiang didn't say anything. He might as well not say anything. Now that his curiosity has been aroused, did something really happen between Guan Cong and Lu Zhanrong?
What will it be?

Guan Cong and Lu Zhanrong were lovers and then broke up?Or Guan Cong married someone else because of his family relationship, or...

All kinds of romances competed in Sun Jiajun's mind.

The driver wanted to take Guan Cong up, but she said she could do it.

"Miss……"

The driver also grew up watching Guan Cong, do you think it's worth being with such a man?
With Guan Cong's conditions, even a second marriage would be much better than that of ordinary people.

Guan Cong dragged his body into the house, and she was used to the darkness inside, so she gave the driver a call to let him go back.

Peng Nanzhen came back after three o'clock in the middle of the night, smelling heavily of alcohol. When he entered the door, he took a light step and tugged at his tie, but the light in the living room suddenly turned on. Guan Cong looked at him with his arms folded. Or admiring his drunk posture.

"Why is my wife so leisurely waiting here for my return?"

Maybe because he was drunk, Peng Nanzhen didn't speak like his usual self.

Guan Cong's complexion was not very good, she just looked at Peng Nanzhen quietly, she just watched quietly, she didn't notice when her eye circles were red, he was hurting her all these years, she endured it, Thinking about the good things in the past, thinking about the love in the past, but some things can't be all as you want.

(End of this chapter)