Ex-wife, please remarry me

Lu Juncheng looks at Fang Jingsheng and does not answer song churan's question.

After all, it's not appropriate to say something in front of Fang Jingsheng.

He just waved to song churan and said, "let's go, let's go back first!"

Hearing Lu Juncheng say such words, song churan slightly frowned, his eyes turned twice on Fang Jingsheng's body, then said nothing and followed Lu Juncheng to the car.

Lu Juncheng opens the door of the front passenger's seat. Song churan bends to get on the bus. Before he gets on the bus, he suddenly turns his head and looks at Fang Jingsheng and says something.

"The child you saw just now is Jiaojiao's son. She is very sensitive to this child. If you can't accept the child she gave birth to with other men, I advise you not to provoke her!"

Some women, on the surface, always seem to be so careless, as if they don't care about anything.

However, it is the women who seem to care nothing on the surface that are the most vulnerable.

Because of their love, vigorous like firewood encounter fire, not everyone can control.

As Bai Jiaojiao's good sister, she can't help her too much, but where she can help, she certainly won't refuse.

After that, song churan looked at Fang Jingsheng again.

He stood in the same place, staring straight at the direction of Bai Jiao Jiao just left, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Originally, song churan thought that Fang Jingsheng would have some questions to ask himself when he heard what he said.

But he didn't want to. He was like a wooden stake. He didn't react.

Seeing him like this, song churan felt a little confused.

What is this man doing here with Lu Juncheng?

People see, but don't say hello.

He won't go after a man when he's gone!

Is it difficult for him to think that he is very attractive? As long as he stands here, there will be little girls sticking to him?

Perhaps, this way for those who want to find a rich girl may be useful.

However, using it on Bai Jiao Jiao's body will only make her feel disgusted.

The more I think about it, song churan doesn't like Fang Jingsheng.

She was too lazy to say anything more, so she just got on the bus.

After greeting song churan, Bai Jiao dare not delay any longer.

He got into the car with his son and drove away in a hurry.

She really didn't expect that Lu Juncheng would bring Fang Jingsheng.

If she had known that, she would not have come here with the ball today.

What happened in those years was really beyond Bai Jiaojiao's expectation.

As a mature woman, she has made several friends and gone to bed several times, which is a normal thing.

However, it is all based on your love and my wish.

But the one night passion with Fang Jingsheng was totally an accident.

She wanted to forget it as if nothing had happened.

But she didn't want to. She was pregnant.

She wanted to kill the child, but she didn't give up.

For so many years, Qiu Qiu has been living with her in foreign countries, nothing happened, so many things are forgotten by her.

However, even if we can really forget the past, who is the father of Qiuqiu? This matter has always been in Bai Jiaojiao's heart.

Therefore, when she saw Fang Jingsheng get off the car, her instinctive reaction was to cover the ball's face.

Because she was worried that the man would recognize the ball.

Although the ball has six or seven facial features like her, but the ball's facial contour and eyebrows are very like Fang Jingsheng.

Perhaps, at first glance, others may not think so much at all.

However, she still felt very flustered in her heart.

Driving back to the apartment downstairs, Bai Jiaojiao put out the car, unfastened her seat belt and looked at the ball sitting in the co driver's seat.

With a slight sigh in her heart, she opened the door and got out of the car, took the ball out of the car, locked the car, and Bai Jiaojiao took her son to the hall.

Entering the elevator, I reached out and pressed the floor key.

Looking up at the rising number, Bai Jiaojiao moved her eyes down a bit, and then looked at her shadow on the ladder wall in a daze.

She now felt at sixes and sevens in her heart. She didn't know if Fang Jingsheng had seen anything just now.

When the elevator reached the floor, Bai Jiao led her son out of the elevator, and then opened the door to go home.

After entering the house, he locked the door. Because there was still some information to see on the computer, Bai Jiao took her son to take a bath.

Because there is something in her heart, Bai Jiao Jiao's words this evening are not very much.

The ball sat in the bathtub, holding the duckling in his hand, and chattered for a long time, but Bai Jiaojiao seemed to have heard nothing. He just wiped the ball with a towel.

Although, many adults may feel that children are still young and don't know anything.

But in fact, children are far more sensitive to some things than adults.

Usually, when Bai Jiaojiao bathes the ball, he will tell him stories, but today, Bai Jiaojiao's attitude is a little indifferent.

After the bath, put on your clothes.

Bai Jiaojiao took her son to the bedside, lifted the summer quilt, put the ball on the bed and said, "mom still has some documents to read. I need to use them when I go to work tomorrow. So you go to sleep and come to accompany you when your mother has finished reading the documents, OK

The ball nodded obediently, then lay on the bed and closed his eyes obediently.

After covering his son with a quilt, Bai Jiao reached out and touched his son's small face, kissing him on the forehead.

Then she got up and walked towards the study. However, when she came to the door, Bai Jiaojiao suddenly heard the ball behind her and asked, "Mom, don't you like the uncle today?"

Bai Jiaojiao was stunned by the sudden words of the ball. She stood by the door, turned around with one hand holding the doorframe, and looked at her son lying on the bed.

Pursed lips silent for a long time, then said: "the ball, mother afraid someone will steal you from the side!"

The arrival of the ball, so that Bai Jiaojiao is really surprised, but the process of bringing up the child, but also mixed with sad sweet.

In the end, she can't be without any sense of crisis if she brings the older child with her own hands.

What's more, the ball is a boy. If Fang Jingsheng really knew that the ball was his son, would he not react at all?

If you think about it with your toes, you know it's impossible.

Therefore, she is not willing to aggrieve her feelings because of her son.

If she really can't meet that person, she would rather live alone all her life.

As long as there is a ball, she can do nothing.

Because he was a little worried, on the way back, song churan always seemed very silent.

Lu Juncheng knew what song churan was thinking, and without hiding it from her, he said it directly.

"When I got to the company, I just received a call from Jingsheng. He asked me if Bai Jiaojiao was having dinner with you. I said yes, and then he didn't ask any more.

When you called me, Jingsheng asked me to bring him over.

His attitude is very serious, so I didn't refuse.

Jingsheng's family conditions are good, and his personal conditions are also excellent. If he and Bai Jiaojiao can really fall in love, I have done a good thing!

But I can assure you that I didn't tell Jingsheng about you and Bai Jiaojiao eating here.

When Qi Huan came to see me yesterday, I casually said that Qi Huan should have let slip his words, so he came to see me.

You're not mad at me for this, are you? Then I'm really wronged to death! "

Lu Juncheng read for a long time, but song churan still did not have any reaction.

She screwed her brows and sat in the co pilot's seat, with a thoughtful look on her face. She didn't know what she was thinking.

However, seeing her like this, Lu Juncheng felt very uneasy in his heart.

Simply, he pulled over the car and planned to explain the misunderstanding with song churan first.

Song churan is immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly feel the car stopped, she Leng for a moment, and then a little surprised to turn his head, looking at Lu Juncheng asked: "what do you park the car here for?"

Looking at Song churan's blank face, Lu Juncheng feels a little crazy.

"Did you hear what I just told you?"

"Ah? What did you just say? "

If song churan's attitude just made Lu Juncheng mad, now Song churan's reaction makes him want to bite.

After unbuttoning his seat belt, Lu Juncheng leaned over and supported song churan's shoulder with both hands. He said helplessly, "I just told you that Jingsheng didn't go to the restaurant with me. So if you want to be angry with me about this, I won't do it! "

"I didn't say I was angry. What are you nervous about?"

Song churan pats Lu Juncheng's hand off his shoulder, then leans on the co driver's seat, holds his arms, looks at the front of the windshield a little helplessly, and says quietly, "I'm just worried about Jiao Jiao!"

Worried about Bai Jiaojiao?

Hearing this, Lu Juncheng's heart is really blocked.

He thought she was angry, but she ignored him and worried about others.

Is his sense of existence so bad?

Lu Juncheng took back his hand, put it on the steering wheel, raised his hand a little angrily, pulled his hair, and then said, "what's she worried about? According to her character, I'm afraid that the man she's staring at will only recognize him.