The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 422 One in Ten Million Love
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Lan Ruixiu didn't drive to the company, but returned home.

Even with the glazed lamps on, the huge house looks very deserted at the moment. The deserted lights envelop his tall and lonely figure. It's time for the servants to rest, and Aunt Li is coaxing Lianlian to sleep in the room.

When Lan Ruixiu saw the pink milk bottle placed on the table, his eyes became darker and darker; the smile flashed in his mind, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart, not a special heartbeat, nor a warm feeling. heart, but a sense of familiarity...

There is still her breath in this house, her teacup is placed on the tea table, her slippers are neatly placed in the entrance; her room is simple with only a bed, a dressing table, and a simple Coat hanger.

Lan Ruixiu walked in ghostly and looked at the room where she lived; the hangers were full of her favorite clothes, the quilt was folded neatly, there were a few books by the bedside; some bottles were placed on the dressing table Cans, and a pile of paper.

When I got closer and picked it up, I saw clearly that it was the divorce agreement that I gave to her.

Turning to the last page, the man's signature is impressively showing his own handwriting; but the woman's signature is blank.The ink brush was broken into two halves, and lay quietly aside.

"Lan Ruixiu - don't you understand? Su Weixi loves you, she really loves you, so she is willing to marry you!"

Si Lan's words resurfaced in his ears again, his spine was visibly stiff, and his fingers were tightly pinching the divorce agreement. Thinking of her sitting here, she really wanted to sign it, but she couldn't write it, even the pen broke. I can't even write my name...

For the first time, Lan Ruixiu felt that he was too cruel.

He turned around and sat on Su Weixi's bed, recalling the period of getting along with him, he didn't hate Su Weixi in his heart; otherwise, he wouldn't choose her to accompany him in this scene...

only--

It's just that my heart has already been given to Si Lan, even if I want to take it back several times, there is nothing I can do.

I have always thought that I have an extraordinary status, and there are countless women who love me, but I know in my heart that those women love only my identity, money and status, not him...

Su Weixi has been able to be his secretary all along, isn't it because she can bear his own harshness and cynicism; other women would have cried and quit because of grievances; only her.

Only she, every time she was scolded by herself, she still had a smile on her face, as if nothing happened.

Those who cannot get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored have no fear.

The person you can't get will always surround your heart, favor you, and do a lot of good things for you, but you say indifferent words to the person who favors you, because you know, she loves you, So you don't care about her feelings, because you know that she prefers you, and you can be unrestrained and unscrupulous by taking advantage of her love for you.

Si Lan is the eternal turmoil in Lan Ruixiu's heart; and Su Weixi is his constant support without fear.

Boom, knock on the door.

Lan Ruixiu raised his head and looked at the door, and when he saw Aunt Li standing at the door after the door opened, his brows frowned.

Aunt Li obviously didn't expect that Lan Ruixiu would be in Su Weixi's room, she was also taken aback for a moment, recovered in a few seconds, and smiled: "Sir, why didn't you go back to the room to rest?"

"It's nothing." Lan Ruixiu naturally put the divorce agreement behind her, staring at her coldly, "Why don't you come to her without rest?"

"My wife cooks supper for you every night, but I saw that she hadn't come out to make it tonight, so I thought she had forgotten it, so I wanted to remind her."

"Supper?" Lan Ruixiu frowned. He worked late every day, and Aunt Li would give him a supper every night. "Su Weixi made the supper?"
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love in a million
Recommended background music: Not Your Fault - Ding Dang.

No matter how painful you cry and cry, you can't get back a little touch. I don't blame you, it's not your fault.

No matter how deeply and affectionately I tolerate it, I can't make you fall in love with me. I don't blame you, it's not your fault.

You just don't love me, just don't love me.

My world, without you, may be more vast, and it ends here.

Wrong, so what.

--Inscription.

Aunt Li smiled kindly: "Yes! My wife makes it for you every night, but she doesn't want you to know, so let me give it to you."

"The wife will iron the clothes that the husband will wear the next day before going to bed every night, and then ask the servant to bring them to you in the morning. The breakfast of the husband is specially prepared by the wife with a nutritionist, and it is prepared according to the nutritional menu every day. Eat, sir, although often the husband leaves without having breakfast..."

Lan Ruixiu was stunned, his back was very straight, very straight, and his sharp eyes kept staring at Aunt Li.

"What else did she do?" Lan Ruixiu pursed her lips, her voice almost squeezed out from between her teeth.

"My wife is a very good person, I have never seen her lose her temper." Aunt Li was full of praise when talking about Su Weixi, "Although the young lady is not her own, she will always talk to the young lady no matter how late or tired she gets off work every day." , playing games, until the young lady was so tired that she fell asleep... She also bought a lot of parenting books, she said that she didn't know how to take care of children before having a baby, and wanted to learn more..."

"Once, the wife came back from get off work very late, and the lady fell asleep; but she insisted on staying with the lady until the next morning when the lady woke up and saw her for the first time. She said that no matter how busy she was, she had to accompany the child, Only in this way can children not be alone in their hearts and feel valued.”

Aunt Li was talking and laughing, recalling, her voice was very soft, but to Lan Ruixiu, it was very heavy, "Madam likes to watch her husband work, every time he works in the study, the wife hides outside the study door to reveal Watching your work through the gap..."

Before she finished speaking, Lan Ruixiu raised his heavy arm to signal her not to speak any more.

Aunt Li looked at him strangely.

"get out."

"Sir, go to bed early." Aunt Li turned and left, and the door was gently closed.

He was the only one left in the whole room, the air was thin, and the atmosphere was terribly oppressive; sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his eyes were getting darker...

He never knew that she had done so much silently.

It is no exaggeration to describe her with the four words "good wife and loving mother"; such a woman is the most suitable wife, quiet, well-behaved and obedient, caring for her husband and raising children...

If he hadn't met Si Lan, he would have chosen such a woman as his other half without hesitation, because marrying someone is not a matter of marrying, why not marry someone who is quiet and easy.

It was just fate that he met Si Lan, and that he could not marry and have children willingly, and lead a normal life.

Now, Su Weixi is pregnant with her own child; if she chooses to keep her, then they will be bound together for the rest of their lives.

child!

Those two little faces in the nursery flashed across Lan Ruixiu's mind. They were handsome, and they looked like Lan Sichen at a glance.

Being an uncle and being a father are two different feelings; the former is joy and joy; the latter is exciting and complicated, it is a direct blood relationship...

How to choose, Lan Ruixiu couldn't make a decision for a while.

Lan Sichen asked the nurse to carry the two children from the oxygen box for Si Lan to take a look at.

Twins, the two boys look exactly the same, even Si Lan and Lan Sichen can't tell which one is the eldest and which one is the second; only rely on the birth cards tied on their feet, engraved with their birth time to distinguish.

The baby was a little bit big, and his skin was delicate and reddish; the black basalt eyeballs rolled slowly, as if he was looking at Si Lan; when he saw her, he smiled, with dimples on the corners of his mouth, The smile is extraordinarily sweet.

Si Lan hugged his youngest son, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help being hot and humid. Pregnancy and childbirth are different feelings; holding his own and Lan Sichen's child at this moment, the joy and emotion in his heart are beyond description.

Lan Sichen hugged his eldest son, staring at Si Lan with gentle eyes doting on him, "Asi, thank you for your hard work."

All Si Lan's attention was attracted by the baby in his arms and her own. Looking at the pink and jade-carved son, especially the dimple at the corner of his mouth, she couldn't help but kiss again and again.

Lan Sichen thought she was too moved, with a smile flowing from the corner of his mouth; he handed the child to the nurse and said to her, "Ace, the child needs to go back to the oxygen box."

Si Lan hugged his son and refused to let go. When Shui Mou looked at him, he said pitifully, "Let me hug her for a while."

"Ace, the child needs to rest, and you should too."

"I'm not tired, let me hold him for a while longer." Si Lan's hoarse voice was almost begging. After being in a coma for so long, he didn't even see the child at first sight. Now he just wants to hold his son for a while longer. , Do you want to deprive even such a simple request?

Lan Sichen was helpless and couldn't bear to refute her feelings, but asked the nurse to send the boss back to the oxygen box first.

Si Lan was holding the baby. Although the wound still hurt a little, he could bear it and kept making the baby laugh and talking to him.

3 minute later.

Lan Sichen said, "Asi, it's time for the child to go back."

"No, let me hold you for a few more minutes."

Lan Sichen explained, took the child away from her arms, handed it to the nurse, and ordered her to send the child back to the oxygen box.

Si Lan couldn't compete with him for his physical strength, and he was also reluctant, for fear of hurting the child.She just watched her son being taken away, her eyes flushed, and she was very reluctant, as if someone took her son away and didn't return it.

"I'm in a coma, what should the child eat?"

Silan suddenly thought of this practical problem.

"The hospital has a special supply of milk powder for newborn babies." Lan Sichen said indifferently, basically what his son eats is not within his consideration, anyway, he will not die of hunger.

Si Lanjuanxiu frowned, "Milk formula babies are not good, so it's better to eat my breast milk."

"I object!" Lan Sichen refused decisively.

"why?"

Lan Sichen's eyes fell on her enlarged breasts, raised his eyebrows, and said decisively: "You are mine."

"What does this have to do with breastfeeding?" Si Lan didn't expect Lan Sichen to be such a jealous person for a moment.

"I don't allow other men to touch you." Especially your breasts.

Si Lan coughed, the wound was hurting, "Lan Sichen, those two are your sons."

"It's not even my son." What's so great about your son?Isn't the son a man?He wanted to rob his woman when he was young, but he may not know how to rob him when he grows up, and he firmly opposes them taking advantage of his woman!
Si Lan "They are just newborn babies."

"It won't work if they have more organs." Lan Sichen's tone was as firm as iron, without any tone of discussion.

(End of this chapter)