Fu Mingzhu retreated to the innermost elevator wall and hung her eyes: "yes, I don't live in a hotel."

His eyes locked her, and she didn't speak any more. He just looked at the door of the elevator until the elevator reached the floor.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Fu Mingzhu immediately felt relaxed. She went to the venue to find her place.

Just two or three places away from Lan Yu, all in the first row.

She looked at him constantly making cold noise with others and waving wine freely. She looked at him faintly without much feeling.

After the lengthy meeting, there was a small reception. Fu Mingzhu was not good enough to brush the hospitality of the organizers and planned to stay for half an hour and leave.

She held red wine in her hand. After greeting several important customers, she was alone in the corner. Xiaowen accompanied her, but her eyes were staring at Fu Mingzhu's glass.

"What's the matter?" Fu Mingzhu smiled: "you've been very wrong lately."

Xiao Wen is also her direct line. He hesitated again and again and said slowly: "President Fu, in fact, I've seen something wrong with you recently. You move out of the hotel, you don't smoke or drink, and you eat light, especially you seem to be fat."

Fu Mingzhu asked carelessly, "so?"

After talking for a long time, Xiaowen finally summoned up the courage and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, are you... Pregnant?"

Fu Mingzhu looked at her and smiled for a long time: "what do you say?"

Xiaowen still stammered: "I'm not sure?"

But Mr. Fu didn't deny it. It's almost a fact.

Xiaowen's mind is wildly unrestrained. Whose child... Is it?

President LAN?

It won't be handled by deputy Li, will it?

While Xiao Wen stayed, a slender figure stood between the curtains with them.

The figure's master Yingting's face was covered with a shadow. He couldn't believe what he heard.

Pearl... Pregnant?

And he was still making trouble with her. Even the last time he spent the night with her, he gave her 10 million yuan to annoy her, and that night he was very rude and completely let go of it.

She won't be pregnant that night. He used the hotel t that night. The only thing that can make her pregnant is the nights they lived together, the t he pierced.

Lan Yu stood there with an unspeakable look on his face

For a long time, his fingers trembled when he closed his eyes and stroked his forehead.

He seems to have missed something and lost something.

He didn't know what she felt when he said it was just a show, but when he was interested, she didn't know she was pregnant until later, so she didn't stay in the hotel anymore, so she didn't work overtime anymore, so she seemed to be a little fat.

Lan Yu was quiet, didn't disturb her, didn't make a sound.

He left quietly. He didn't attend the afternoon meeting. He opened a lounge in the hotel. He lay in it alone. Meng Xue didn't find him after calling all afternoon.

No one knows where Lan Yu has gone, and Lan Yu has an important speech in the afternoon. He is gone.

Meng Xue thought secretly, still so capricious.

She saw Fu Mingzhu, hesitated and came forward, "Mr. Fu, have you... Seen Lan Yu?"

Fu Mingzhu is holding a stack of information in her hand. She is wearing a black dress. The cutting is very elegant, and she can't see that she is pregnant.

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