Ex-husband, Please Stay

"Mom, today is a happy day. Don't let others who aren't related to you down. I'll accompany you for a few rounds. Today, let's let the Second Brother and the Third Brother bleed." Ji Ting instructed the aunty at home to set up the table, and to sit by the table with her mother in her arms. She was the eldest daughter, the one who had always been the best at coaxing Luo Meihui.

Luo Meihui, Ji Ting, Su Ying, Zhan Yan and her wife just happened to be sitting together at the table. Lu Anqi was placed elegantly at the side, gracefully sitting on the leather sofa in the living room.

"Zhan Yan, when do you and Weiyang plan to have children?" Luo Meihui touched her badge and said without any warning.

"Huh?" Zhan Yan's thoughts could not keep up with the rhythm of the battle.

"We've been married for three years, yet there's no movement. Isn't she working in the hospital? Since she's free, she's going to check if there's anything wrong with her body."

"Oh." Zhan Yan replied perfunctorily, she touched his card and without looking at it, she threw it out.

"Yes, Thirteen. Kill them all." Ji Ting laughed as she pushed the cards in front of him away.

Luo Meihui glared at Zhan Yan, "You really know how to play cards, one by one.

Zhan Yan lowered her head, the light in her eyes lowered, and her small white face lost all color.

At the side, Ji Ting did not know how to deal with this situation.

"Mom, we're still young, so there's no rush with children." Ji Weiyang timely walked over and intimately wrapped his arms around his mother's neck.

Luo Meihui showed a rare smile on her face, and patted his arm, "Are you still young despite running for three days? When your dad was your age, Tingting was in primary school. "Weiyang, stop being so sloppy. If you don't get a grandson next year, don't blame me for falling out with you guys."

"Got it, Mom." Ji Weiyang casually replied.

After accompanying her mother-in-law through eight rounds, Zhan Yan felt that it was even more tiring than doing surgery for an entire day.

In front of the bathroom's makeup mirror, Zhan Yan was leaning on the sink with both hands. Her face was haggard, and the corners of her mouth had a fake smile that she didn't manage to hide in time. Walking into Ji Family Main Hall, she wore this mask.

Just then, the door was pushed open. Lu Anqi walked in with her high heels and opened up her makeup bag by her side.

Her lips curled up in an arrogant smile as she turned to look at Zhan Yan, extending her beautiful long hands, "You must be Zhan Yan. I have heard Wei Yang mention you often, so I want to get to know you formally. I am Lu Anqi."

"Hello." Zhan Yan nodded calmly, turned, and left. She really didn't want to be in the same space with this woman.

She pushed open the door and left, and Lu Anqi followed her out quickly, "Wei Zhanyan, I want to talk to you."

Zhan Yan subconsciously stopped and turned her head, "Miss Lu, we don't seem to be familiar with each other. I don't think we have anything in common. "