Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Lu Qiumeng's tone was not as gentle as before, and his voice was sharp.

Rosie's temper was not good, so they quarreled.

Their voices grew louder and louder, and they didn't notice the footsteps outside.

Standing outside is Lu Yiai.

Lu Yiai came to deliver chicken soup to Lu Qiumeng.

As a result, I overheard a man's voice in Lu Qiumeng's room at the door, "how can there be a man?"

Worried about Lu Qiumeng's accident, she pushed the door open.

"Bang!"

The sound of opening the door stopped the two people who were arguing.

Lu Qiumeng turned to see that it was Lu Yiai, looking stunned, "Mom?"

Rosie was also surprised.

But when Lu Qiumeng called her mother, he immediately calmed down.

"Who are you! What do you want to do to our dreams!" Lu Yiai threw the soup in his hand, and then pulled Lu Qiumeng away from Rosie with a look of vigilance on his face.

"Mom..." Lu Qiumeng tried to explain, but was interrupted by Lu Yiai.

Lu Yiai obviously misunderstood and thought Rosie would be bad for Lu Qiumeng. She comforted, "Mengmeng is not afraid. Is the child okay? I'll call the servant and security guard up now. He can't run."

She was about to shout.

Seeing this, Rosie was startled and hurriedly explained, "I'm Lu Qiumeng..."

"Friend!" Lu Qiumeng immediately cut off Rosie's words, sweated in his palm and explained with a strong smile, "Mom, he was a friend I knew when I was filming. He was stopped outside by the security guard during the day. When he learned that something had happened to me, he was very worried, so he slipped in to see me."

After that, she made a look at Rosie and signaled him to cooperate.

Rosie was upset when Lu Qiumeng said he was her friend.

However, he nodded to Shanglu Yiai's vigilant eyes, "aunt, I'm a friend of Qiumeng. If you're worried about her, come and have a look."

"Yes, mom." Lu Qiumeng shook Lu Yiai's hand to change the topic. "Mom, I wanted to drink chicken soup, but you threw it away. What should I do?"

"You......" Lu Yiai didn't know whether she believed it or not. She looked at Rosie and took back her sight. She spoiled Lu Qiumeng's hand. "There's still something in the kitchen. Mom will give it to you later."

"Yes, yes."

"By the way, sir, it's getting late. Qiumeng has been frightened in recent days and needs to rest. Now you've seen him, too. Go back early." Lu Yi likes to look at Rosie, and his face is not good.

Appear in the dream room at night

"Then I'll go first." Rosie was unwilling, but she couldn't help it. Before leaving, she took a deep look at Lu Qiumeng's belly.

Is it his?

Lu Yiai took a panoramic view of his little move and frowned.

Lu Qiumeng worried about an accident, so he asked Lu Yiai to cover Rosie's departure.

It's not good to be seen by people on the old lady's side.

Lu Yiai covered Rosie and soon returned upstairs.

This time she took a careful look at the corridor and closed the door.

"Mom, are you?" Lu Qiumeng looked at her careful action with a puzzled face.

Lu Yiai closed the door, went to her and sat down with a frown and a low voice. "Mengmeng, tell mom honestly what the relationship between that man and you just now is."

"Mom... We are colleagues and friends. What are you thinking?" Lu Qiumeng looked a little unnatural and didn't dare to look directly into Lu Yiai's eyes.

She and Rosie can only have these two relationships.

The child is Yan Xingyu's!

"Don't lie to mom. It's not normal for a man to appear in your room at night, and he looked at your stomach before he left. When he said about your relationship, you were a little nervous. Tell me what your relationship is." Lu Yiai was not blind and noticed many abnormalities.

The combination of these kinds formed a guess in her mind.

The speculation was so absurd that she didn't want to believe it.

Seeing that things could not be concealed, Lu Qiumeng had to bite his teeth and say, "I had a relationship with him before, just a few times."

Although Lu Yiai was startled and worried, "how could you... If the old lady and Yuan haiqian knew this, you..."

She couldn't imagine the consequences.

"Yan Xingyu looks for people outside every day. Why can't I?"

"Hey!" Lu Yiai probably guessed that Lu Qiumeng was impulsive or angry, sighed, "things have happened, and mom won't say anything about you."

She couldn't help but rejoice, "fortunately, I'm here tonight. If I were in Yan's house, it's estimated that things would be exposed."

Both yuan haiqian and the old lady are very skilled and can definitely see the abnormality.

"I didn't expect Rosie would suddenly come to the door." Lu Qiumeng was very upset and regretted that he didn't drive him out at the first time.

As a result, these things happened.

"Then you had a relationship with him before, the child in your stomach..." Lu Yiai was uneasy when he thought of Rosie's sight before he left.

"I don't know, but it's possible..." Lu Qiumeng looked down at his stomach and said half stopped.

She can guess the rest even if she doesn't say Lu Yiai.

Lu Yi, the goddess of love, became serious and told him, "don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. You should keep your mouth shut about this matter anyway, and you must not be found by the Yan family."

Otherwise

"Of course I know." Lu Qiumeng is not stupid. She still knows the seriousness of the matter.

A few days later.

In the evening, he Yizhi came to Yan Sihan's villa.

He Yizhi leaned lazily on the sofa and glanced at him. "Your injury is still very serious. How did you come back?"

He has never seen Yan Sihan die like this.

"It smells bad." Yan Sihan looked at the second floor, then lowered his eyes and continued to look at the documents in his hand.

He Yizhi, "..."

Everything is so much!

"You're a VIP ward. There's no other smell except the smell of medical disinfectant!" he Yizhi was speechless.

Even the taste of medicine and water

"The smell of medicine is too pungent." Yan Sihan replied expressionless.

"...." he Yizhi was speechless again.

"OK..." he Yizhi didn't want to say anything at all.

After adjusting a comfortable posture, he picked up the red wine on the table, shook it gently and said, "don't you just leave the work to Ye Qing? You're injured and still read the documents. I don't know what else you have in your eyes except the documents?"

A minute later, he got the answer.

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, a footstep came down the revolving stairs.

"Deng Deng Deng."

Yan Sihan put the document in his hand, and black eyes looked up at the source of the voice, "Xi Xi finished calling?"

"En en, Dad! Mom said she was still working." down came Xi Xi, still holding Yan Sihan's mobile phone.

As if she had just noticed he Yizhi, she blinked her big eyes, "you're here, too, wretched uncle."

He Yizhi, "... Call me uncle."

Xi Xi, "wretched uncle."

"Uncle."

"Wretched uncle."

"Uncle."

"Hey! What are you doing?"

He Yizhi, who was caught in the routine, "shit!"