Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 625 The identity is different
Before Song Ran got into the car, she caught a glimpse of the black car parked at the corner of the street.

The assistant opened the car door, followed her gaze and glanced back, then understood, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then explained, "Mr. Shan said that he has prepared gifts for his wife and master, and asked me to go to his company to pick them up..."

"Okay, I get it."

She narrowed her eyes, stepped into the car, and told the driver to drive.

The engine started slowly, and the little assistant observed her face several times, and finally took out the mobile phone from the bag, opened the photo album and handed it over, "Miss, I found this in Yan Hao's car today."

When Song Ran heard this, she lowered her eyes and saw that it was a personal business card that was not clearly photographed, and the owner information of the business card could barely be identified.

Huang Maozhu, Chief Physician of the Affiliated Hospital of Kyoto Medical University.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, stared straight ahead, and reached out to brush the folds on the hem of her clothes indifferently.

"Miss..." The little assistant frowned, and put the phone back into the bag, "I don't think it's such a coincidence, Yan Hao is probably checking the identity of the child for Mr. Shan, don't you have any plans?"

Song Ran, who had been staring and thinking, suddenly smiled, "I will personally arrange for someone to handle this matter, so you don't have to worry about it."

She didn't expect that Shan Rao would really care about where the other half of the two children's blood came from.

One is that it has nothing to do with him, and the other is that no matter what angle you look at, she always doesn't like people who meddle in their own business.

Seeing her emotional abnormality, the assistant sitting next to her raised her eyebrows and watched for a long time before swallowing cautiously, and asked, "Do you want me to set the scene and see if they have found anything?"

"No need." Song Ran's expression was condensed, and when she raised her hand, she glanced back at her, "I know that you and Shan Rao's assistant have a good relationship in private, but work belongs to work, life belongs to life, don't confuse it."

After a pause, the woman's cold gaze swept over the other person, and then she took out her mobile phone from her bag and made a call.

At this time, Mu Ming was participating in a joint video conference with Yan Mo's team in Yan's with a group of supervisors. As soon as the meeting started, the mobile phone on the table vibrated. He frowned and glanced at the note on the caller ID, then raised He signaled with his hand and left the meeting room.

"I have time to go back to the capital. I have one more thing I need you to do." As soon as the call was connected, the woman directly expressed her heart.

"Okay, can you do it on weekends?" The usually calm man agreed first without asking why, and added at the end, "Tomorrow if not."

"It's fine on weekends." Song Ran slightly curled her lips, showing relief, "Focus on your current work."

After explaining, he hung up the phone without saying anything else.

And Mu Ming put the phone back into the built-in pocket, and when he turned around to go to the meeting room, the position of the pocket vibrated again.

Staring at it, she thought Song Ran had forgotten that there was something else to explain, but when she took out the phone again, her eyes trembled uncontrollably.

This number was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

He thought that he would be on Lu Yao's blacklist for the rest of his life, and when he received her call unexpectedly, an inexplicable tension and throbbing suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Before pressing to answer, he deliberately cleared his throat, and then pretended to say "Hello" inadvertently.

"It's me." The woman's voice over there was cold and exhausted, as if she was afraid that the other party would not recognize her, and then added: "Lu Yao."

"I know." Mu Ming's voice was astringent, he paced forward involuntarily, walked slowly to the window, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I can't tell on the phone." At this moment, Lu Yao is also standing on the balcony of the bedroom, playing with an old black USB flash drive in her hand, her eyes gradually become deep and dark, "If you have time, see you at noon tomorrow one side."

With the gentle wind blowing on her face at night, the woman simply reported the agreed time and place, and then hung up the phone.

At this time, the mother's urging voice came from outside the bedroom door, "Yaoyao, are you there? Come down for soup..."

She stuffed the U disk into her pocket, turned and walked towards the door, "Here we come."

On the other side, before Mu Ming could think about the meaning of Lu Yao's call, the assistant hurried over behind him, "President Mu, it's your turn to speak later."

He quickly restrained the emotion on his face, handed the phone to the other party, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the conference room.

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At noon the next day, he turned off the work he was supposed to have, and came to the teahouse agreed in advance early to wait.

The weather was fine that day, neither hot nor cold, and there were a lot of pedestrians coming and going outside the street.While pretending to be drinking tea comfortably, the man looked out of the window from time to time, his eyes always glowing with anticipation.

Two pots of tea were refilled, and they waited from morning to noon, but Lu Yao showed up not too early or too late, just at the appointed time.

She was dressed casually, a loose long skirt with broken plaid, although it was loose, it could no longer cover her bulging belly.

Walking unsteadily to the tea table, the man had already suppressed the expectant look on his face, got up very peacefully, and opened the chair for her.

Lu Yao lowered her eyes, staring at the cushions and pillows on the chair, then she smiled, "Are you early?"

"No, no." Mu Ming denied subconsciously, avoiding the other party's gaze, and sat down again, "I have just been here for a while."

After the two sat opposite each other, the atmosphere began to become a little delicate.

It's not for nothing that Lu Yao specially chose this teahouse.

Mu Ming was successfully exonerated with the help of Song Ran. Before leaving Nancheng, he and Lu Yao met once, and it was also here.

Comparing the inner emotions at that time to the present, the complexity makes people a little dumbfounded.

After the two were silent with each other for a while, Mu Ming was the first to pour a cup of tea and push it in front of her, "I heard from the clerk here that pregnant women are more suitable for flower and fruit tea and vitamin supplements."

Lu Yao was slightly surprised, then she pursed her lips and smiled, reaching out to take it, "Thank you."

After taking a sip of his drink, he put it down, and saw the man opposite him staring straight at her as if he had lost his mind.

"What's the matter, is there a problem?" She reached out and touched her face, thinking that something was wrong.

After reacting, Mu Ming buried his head in a smile, holding the teacup in both hands, his smile revealed a bit of imperceptible bitterness, "No, I was just accidental, you would take the initiative to ask me out, and seeing you now..."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes fell on her stomach without knowing it, "Are you about to give birth?"

"It's coming soon." Lu Yao put down the teacup and covered her belly with her hands, "There are still two months."

After understanding the meaning of his words, he also looked serious, "I haven't had a chance to thank you for the previous incident, but no matter what, you are the savior of our mother and child."

Lu Yao thought that she had always been clear about what was right and what was wrong, but in fact, it was not just because Mu Ming had saved her and the child that she could show up without any qualms today.

She lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, but she still restrained her eyes and said frankly: "More importantly, your status is different now, you are the president of Fengrui, the Song family has friendship with the Shao family, and your Fengrui and Long Teng also have friendship. Cooperation, the price you need to pay for doing a wrong thing now is more than a thousand times that of two years ago, I believe that the Mu Ming I know is not so stupid."

She analyzed this point very thoroughly.

The man laughed, unable to argue.

(End of this chapter)