After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

When I came out of the shopping mall, I found that there was snow outside again. It soon covered the surroundings with a thin snow-white layer.

They bought a lot of things. Except for some scattered and trivial things, all the others were sent to the store. Therefore, when they went out, only Shao Yunchen carried two big bags in his hand.

His little red cotton padded jacket was also brought out. At this time, he wanted to go back and put it on Anxi to prove that his vision of being a father was true.

When she got on the bus, she sat in the co driver's seat and buckled her seat belt. When she heard this, she obviously despised it. Lu Yao snorted coldly from her nose, "it's impossible to look good, absolutely impossible."

She has the confidence to be a mother.

"Then shoot it to mom and let her be the referee." Shao Yunchen said carelessly while starting the engine. He looked confident and boasted, "if mom doesn't think it looks good, I'll change my son's diapers in the future."

When a father is bent on dressing up his daughter as a little princess, his son can only become a tool for gambling.

Lu Yao suddenly laughed, shook her head and looked out of the window, "OK."

She reached out and wiped the fog off the glass window. Only then did she see the neon night scene outside the window. "If mom says it's beautiful, you can buy your daughter's clothes in the future."

As soon as this word came out, the arc of the rising corner of the man's mouth began to be out of control, "don't regret it."

As soon as you said what I said, the car returned towards the original road. There was another intersection. When it was about to reach the door of the community, the mobile phone in Lu Yao's bag rang again.

As soon as he took it out, he had some doubts. It's reasonable to say that song Ran has been on the plane now. How can he call her back.

Seeing Lu Yao's delay in answering, Shao Yunchen couldn't help but look away, as if he had a hunch of something.

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At the gate of Nancheng first people's hospital.

As soon as Shao Yunchen's car arrived, Lu Yao hurriedly pushed the door down, wrapped her arms around her, and ran all the way to the eaves of the gate.

After standing still, I saw that the woman leaning on the door who had just snuffed out her cigarette butt was song ran.

At this time, the wind and snow were too heavy to speak. There was a whistling wind in her ears. Lu Yao came all the way. Although she was not far away, a layer of snow was blown on her head.

After standing under the eaves for a while, the snow melted, and the snow water flowed down her forehead, wet.

Song Ran's face was pale, and her long narrow eyes looked at the woman in front of her. "You didn't bring an umbrella. What did you run out for?"

As she spoke, she gathered up her coat and tried to go out of the corridor.

The high-heeled shoes hit the ground "Dong Dong" twice. Lu Yao suddenly reached out and stopped her. She felt a suit jacket from her thick down jacket, stretched her hands to her head, and brought in the woman next to her, "I have a magic weapon."

With that, she shrunk her neck and ran to the car side by side with song Ran's footsteps.

In Song Ran's life, such a thing is too difficult to happen. She is the eldest miss of the Song family. She has always been bright. She didn't expect to run in the snow with a woman wearing a suit and coat one day.

That's too bad.

But this happened when she was about to cross the age of 30, and the corners of her mouth always smiled when she thought of it in the future.

Lu Yao opened the door, first stuffed song ran in, then came in, shook off the snow of a suit, and couldn't help shivering.

"Thank you." Song ran brushed away her broken hair, which was blown to the corners of her mouth by the wind. At this time, her face reflected the snow under the street lamp outside the window and looked extremely pale.

On the phone, she told Lu Yao that she had to cancel her flight to Kyoto because of a sudden stomach spasm. The reason why she called was also because the hired driver had passed the contract time. She wanted to go to the hotel, but she couldn't get a car temporarily.

This is half true and half false. Those who say it know it, and those who listen to it know it.

But no one is going to investigate how true it is.

Song ran always wanted to find Lu Yao for a reason.

"There is a five-star hotel near the airport. Let me take you there. It's convenient to catch a plane tomorrow." The man in the driver's seat ignored the woman's unclear thanks and slowly started the engine.

Song ran didn't say anything, but Lu Yao responded, "if you don't mind, you can make do with us for one night. After all, you're not feeling well and don't want to be hospitalized. You can take care of any problems."

As soon as he said this, Lu Yao regretted it.

She would say so, mostly based on her sympathy for song ran. The news she just learned in the mall still reverberates in her mind.

But on second thought, she had compassion for this woman earlier, but in the end she found that she was deliberately used.

After all, she and Shang Rui still have countless relationships.

"But you should not be used to living with us..."

So I coughed and planned to lead the topic back to the original direction, but I didn't expect song ran to smile and promise before her, "OK, I'll disturb you all night."

Lu Yao took a swipe at the corner of her mouth and looked at Shao Yunchen through the rearview mirror. She looked away in a bad way.

After Song ran agreed, he automatically ignored the interaction between the little couple. She was so tired that she turned her head out of the window, as if she had fallen into her own thoughts and could not extricate herself for a long time.

Until she passed the door of a store that was about to close, she seemed to suddenly relax and shouted, "stop."

Waiting for the car to lean steadily on the roadside, she didn't care if it was still snowing, so she opened the door and stepped out.

Lu Yao shouted. All the voices were cut off by the closing door that soon stirred. She could only close her lips. She saw that her back melted into the wind and snow, looming, and finally pushed open the door of a children's clothing store.

The owner of the children's clothing store lamented that he was lucky to have the biggest customer of the day when he closed the store for an hour this evening.

About 20 minutes later, she pushed the door out. She personally held an umbrella and sent the people out. She asked the staff in the store to follow behind with more than a dozen big bags full, and directly sent the big customer to the car.

Lu Yao stared at the things that were constantly stuffed into the car and was a little dumb.

After that, song ran stooped and stepped in and said calmly, "I remember your two children are more than one year old? It's said that at this stage, children grow fast and their clothes are always not enough. "

She spoke plainly and casually, wearing her seat belt as she spoke, as if without any personal emotion.

The co pilot's seat next to Shao Yunchen was also full. Hearing this, he couldn't help but turn his head and take a look. When he saw a small cotton padded jacket exposed in the bag, he gently hooked his lips.

I thought pink was no better than bright red. What he bought must be right.

Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen think differently. At this time, she ponders song Ran's words repeatedly, and inevitably remembers her experience of two abortions.

Later, when the car drove into the downstairs of the community, song ran leaned against the window with her chest in her hands, as if she were asleep.

See her side face from Lu Yao's direction. The tip of her hair is still wet and pasted on her temples. Her complexion shows a morbid pallor. She holds her hands in front of her chest. In fact, her sleeping appearance is very clever and stable.

If the slightly aggressive makeup hadn't completely faded, Lu Yao would doubt in a trance that this person was still not miss song ran in her cognition.

"Here we are." She tapped her on the back to wake her up.