Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

"Qianchen elder brother..." Qiao Yurou reaches out to pay Qianchen, but how to pay Qianchen go too fast, hand sleeve didn't touch.

Looking at Fu Qianchen head also don't return of leave, Qiao Yurou's nail almost pierce palm.

At this time, outside the hall, Cheng Nuo had already stepped onto the deck. The sea breeze was a little bit salty and wet, but the vision here was very broad, and there were no annoying people wandering in front of her, so she couldn't resist opening her arms to feel free.

"The air is so good." She called, turned to see Qiao Yumeng, "Yumeng, is it better here than in the hall?"

"It's much better." Qiao Yumeng nodded and looked at the distant lights on the sea. "Are those fishing boats?"

"Well." Lu Chen nodded, "most of the fish that Nancheng eats every day come from those fishing boats."

"So good?" Cheng Nuo takes back his arm, goes to the side of the boat and stands. He reaches for his chin and stares into the distance.

"Aunt Cheng Nuo, what do you see?" When Qiao Yuxi was held by Lu Chen, he could see the distance, but in the distance, except for the little lights, it was all dark and nothing.

"I didn't actually see anything." Cheng Nuo looks back at Qiao Yuxi and reaches for her. "Aunt Cheng Nuo is just thinking, if only I could be as cosmopolitan as they are."

"Cosmopolitan home?" Qiao Yuxi thought for a moment, not quite understand the meaning of "four seas for home", but still seriously asked: "aunt Cheng Nuo's home is not good now?"

Her words, let Tan Yue and Qiao Yumeng are stunned together.

"Cough." Cheng Nuo choked, she subconsciously took a look at Tan Yue, replied: "no, no, very good."

Tan Yue sees Cheng Nuo's insincerity in answering, and his eyebrows pick and say nothing.

Qiao Yumeng has known Cheng Nuo for so many years, and knows what her expressions mean. He can't help but smile to see Tan Yue. When he sees Tan Yue, Qiao Yumeng throws out a sentence: "Miss Qiao, what do you think of Dr. Lu?"

"..." Qiao Yumeng couldn't help but smoke. She knew that Tan Yue was not a person to be provoked.

"I think it's good." Cheng Nuo answers instead of Qiao Yumeng.

Tan Yue takes a stab in the face and Cheng Nuo's neck shrinks immediately. He continues: "doctor Lu has a high education and good character. He is a good choice for a husband."

"..." Qiao Yumeng is speechless again. Is major Tan making up for them?

"Cough." Lu Chen coughed, "major Tan praised me falsely, but Yumeng and I may be more suitable to be friends."

In the face of Lu Chen's answer, Tan Yue just raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile: "is that right?"

"..." well, Lu Chen is speechless.

Qiao Yuxi's eyes wandered between Lu Chen and Qiao Yumeng. Finally, he bit his nails and thought. After thinking for a long time, he didn't persuade Qiao Yumeng to consider Lu Chen.

Several people were silent, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Fortunately, a waiter soon appeared on the deck and said to Lu Chen, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Fu Qianchen is looking for you."

Lu Chen's brow wrinkled, and soon put a calm smile on his face. He handed Qiao Yuxi to Qiao Yumeng, "I'll go and come back soon."

"Good." Qiao Yumeng nodded.

When Lu Chen left the deck, Cheng Nuo asked Qiao Yumeng, "is it jealous that Fu Qianchen asked Lu Chen to see him?"

"How could it be?" When it comes to Fu Qianchen, the corners of Qiao Yumeng's mouth are subconsciously sneering.

Even if Fu Qianchen's reason for looking for Lu Chen may have something to do with her, it will never be jealousy. In that man's heart, she is not only unscrupulous but also kind-hearted.

"Yumeng, you have changed." Cheng Nuo sighed, reached for her shoulder, "but I think it's good."

"Have I changed?" Qiao Yumeng reaches out and touches her cheek. Her appearance is almost the same, but her mood is totally different from that of five years ago.

Once she felt that paying Qianchen was everything to her, but later she found that she could live well without paying Qianchen.

Qiao Yumeng holds Qiao Yuxi in one hand and clenches his fist tightly in the other. Although the expression on his face is very calm, he still can't help thinking about what Fu Qianchen wants to do with Lu Chen.

Does he suspect that Lu Chen did not kill their children five years ago? Or is there something wrong with paternity testing?

At this time, Lu Chen and Fu Qianchen sat face to face in the private room, and no one spoke first. The atmosphere between them seemed to be harmonious, but in fact the tide was surging.

Lu Chen, as before, with a faint smile on his face, didn't know how many times calmer he was than Fu Qianchen."Ah Chen, you are very close to Qiao Yumeng recently." Fu Qianchen spoke first.

"Yes." Lu Chen nodded.

"Why?" Fu Qianchen stares at Lu Chen. They are good friends for many years. Lu Chen is one of his most trusted friends.

"No why." Lu Chen said, "Qianchen, I know you think Qiao Yumeng's return to Nancheng has a purpose, but I don't think the same as you." Lu Chen finished, a smile in the corner of his mouth a few more to appreciate, "I appreciate her."

"Appreciation?" Fu Qianchen looked at Lu Chen in disbelief, "how can you use the word appreciation? Ah Chen, what did Qiao Yumeng do to you? "

"You have lost your manners." Lu Chen looks at Fu Qianchen, the man who never changes his color in front of Taishan. After all, it's because of Qiao Yumeng's gaffe.

Fu Qianchen was stunned. He quickly arranged his expression and half leaned on the sofa to look at Lu Chen. "Ah Chen, Qiao Yumeng is my ex-wife. I don't want you to have any deep contact with her."

"Oh?" Lu Chen picked up his eyebrows and sipped the red wine on the table. Then he looked at Fu Qianchen, "Mr. Fu, what identity do you use to say this to me now?"

"Mr. Fu?" Fu Qianchen's brow instantly tied a knot. Half of the people in Nancheng called him president Fu, but Lu Chen couldn't. He never used such a name.

"I'm your friend, not your subordinate." Lu Chen's brow also slightly frowned up, often in the corner of the mouth smile also don't know when to disappear completely.

Fu Qianchen didn't answer. He just looked at Lu Chen straight, his jaw in a straight line.

"What you think is right, I don't necessarily think is right." Lu Chen directly touched the goblet in his hand with another goblet in front of Fu Qianchen. The two goblets collided and made a slight sound. But at this moment, such a sound was like a clarion call to declare war, declaring that they would no longer believe each other as heartless.

"So, you are telling me that between me and Qiao Yumeng, you chose her." Fu Qianchen stares at Lu Chen and unconsciously clenches his hand on his side.

"If you want to think so." Lu Chen raised his head and gave a word to Fu Qianchen: "it's not impossible."