Ex-wife, please remarry me

The moonlight outside the window is quietly scattered on the carpet of the quiet office.

People in the whole company are basically off work, but Lu Juncheng still stays in the company.

All the lights in the office are off. Only the computer on the desk and one of the desk lights are on. It's almost ten o'clock, and Lu Juncheng is still sitting in front of the desk looking at the documents.

Song churan doesn't want to answer his phone. It must be because he's sad. He doesn't know what's wrong with her now. Is it serious for Qin Lang to fight.

Although he wanted to accompany her in the past, he had to worry about her mood and face.

Fortunately, song churan is now in Bai Jiaojiao's home. Even if there is something wrong, he can get the news immediately.

Just, can't personally accompany in Song churan's side, Lu Juncheng's heart still feel quite lost.

At this point, he had no choice but to settle down and deal with the remaining two documents.

Just after signing a document, I put it on a pile of documents that I had finished reading. Just then, the mobile phone on one side rang.

Lu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, then reached out and took a look at the mobile phone on the table.

It's a short message from Bai Jiaojiao, with only one sentence on it: "she's in a bad mood. She just went to sleep!"

Seeing this message, Lu Juncheng's heart is naturally steadfast.

No matter what happens, there will always be a solution.

Have a sleep, maybe everything will be better when you wake up.

However, for song churan, whose pregnancy reaction is more and more serious, when he wakes up, it's time to vomit.

Early in the morning, as soon as Bai Jiaojiao got dressed and came out of her bedroom, she heard a lot of noise coming from the next room.

Bai Jiao worries about whether song churan will have any situation, so she doesn't care to knock on the door. She pushes the door open and rushes in.

When she saw song churan holding the washing table with both hands, a face facing the basin became extremely pale because of nausea and vomiting.

Bai Jiaojiao himself was stunned.

Although she had a serious reaction when she was pregnant, it seems that song churan is more terrible than her.

Bai Jiao takes a clean towel from the shelf and stands next to song churan. She puts one hand on song churan's back to help her.

Song churan is very grateful for Bai Jiaojiao's kindness, but now she feels very uncomfortable, so she has no mood to say thank you to Bai Jiaojiao.

Keeping the posture just now, song churan slowly calms his breathing.

It was not until the disgusting feeling disappeared that she turned on the tap and took a handful of water with her hand to clear the bitter taste in her mouth.

Then he takes the towel from Bai Jiaojiao's hand and wipes his mouth. Song churan, who is weak all over, comes out of the bathroom with Bai Jiaojiao.

Bai Jiaojiao accompanied song churan to sit on the edge of the bed for a long time, but song churan's face still looked so pale. Bai Jiaojiao worried about what would happen to song churan, and asked a little worried: "I will accompany you to the hospital after I have eaten?"

Song churan waved his hand, then supported the bed with one hand, gently stroked his belly with the other hand, and said with a smile to Bai Jiaojiao, "it's not obvious yet. I'm afraid it's not a good master to wait on when I grow up."

See song churan already this time, still have the mood to laugh with her.

Bai Jiao rolled her eyes silently, "you, I really don't know what to say to you now. You wait for me here for a while, and I'll give you a bowl of porridge!"

With that, Bai Jiao gets up and goes out, but song churan grabs him by the wrist.

"Don't be so troublesome. You go to eat first. I'll have a rest in the room. Don't you have to go to the company later? Don't waste your time at work

"But you..."

"Don't worry. As an adult, can't I take care of myself? Don't worry

Hearing this, Bai Jiao couldn't say anything more, sighed, then turned and went out.

Looking at the door of the bedroom being closed, song churan simply lies on the bed.

Looking at the chandelier on the ceiling, gasping for air.

Although, she always hoped that she could have a healthy and lovely baby, but the feeling of being a pregnant woman is not so good.

After eating, Bai Jiao went to work.

Before he left, he did not forget to explain to song churan.

Looking at her broken reading, song churan walked out and said angrily: "no wonder that women who are mothers talk a lot. You are really worried. OK, you don't have to worry about me. Go to work as soon as possible! "

Bai Jiao Jiao smiles and then waves out of the door.

Song churan turned his head and looked at the ball sitting in front of the dining table. In his heart, he felt as warm as he wanted.

Although the ball looks very cute, very clever.

However, if you are willing to tease him, if he spits out from his small mouth, you will doubt whether he is a child over three years old.

Because he was afraid that he would eat more and vomit more, song churan did not dare to eat too much.

A bowl of red bean porridge, and then eat some fruit, breakfast is finished.

Soon after dinner, the private teacher Bai Jiaojiao invited for Qiu Qiu came to teach Qiu Qiu.

Song churan turns to the kitchen while the ball is in the middle of class, and then inquires about the life of the ball at home every day.

Nanny see white Jiaojiao to song churan is very unusual, so, speak frankly.

The more you listen, the worse song churan looks.

Qiu Qiu is only over three years old, less than four years old. However, when he is at home during the day, he is either in class or busy himself.

For an age who needs parents' company, Qiu Qiu's living environment is really lonely.

Although Bai Jiaojiao's hard work has brought him a good living condition, can money buy the loneliness in his heart?

Obviously not.

Song churan helps the nanny to send some food to the ball in class. When she comes out, song churan sits on the sofa and watches the dog blood drama on TV, which makes her unable to lift any spirit.

Seeing the way the ball is now, song churan really hopes to find a way to think about it for Bai Jiaojiao. What can change the current life of the ball.

Although Bai Jiao is the boss of a company, she can't take the ball to the company every day.

In fact, Bai Jiaojiao had planned to send the ball to kindergarten before, but she was worried that the identity of the ball would be exposed.

Otherwise, after listening to her opinions, Bai Jiao Jiao would not be willing to send the ball to the Qin family.

Although it's one thing to use the ball to make Qin Lang happy, the most important thing is that the Qin family is really safe.

But now, thinking of it, song churan suddenly felt a little lucky. Fortunately, Bai Jiaojiao was angry and took the ball away.

Otherwise, there will be more trouble at home.

Think of some things happened recently at home, song churan was still calm mood, the tide suddenly changed up and down.

But fortunately, the class was over soon.

The little guy is just like an adult. After sending the teacher away, he will be like a child again.

The ball ran to song churan's side, and his mouth was like a small steel gun. He began to speak with a crackle.

However, seeing the naughty and lovely appearance of the ball, song churan really hopes that his baby will be as lovely as the ball.

She doesn't need to deal with the things at hand for the time being. Anyway, the dinner time with Lu Juncheng is about evening. So song churan spends the whole day at Bai Jiaojiao's house. In the afternoon, Lu Juncheng calls her before she gets off work.

Yesterday, song churan didn't answer his phone. In fact, Lu Juncheng was a little worried about whether he would be stood up for dinner today. Fortunately, things didn't seem as serious as he thought.

After the phone is connected, song churan seems to have nothing to do. He pretends to be very relaxed and asks Lu Juncheng with a smile: "is the work in hand finished? You haven't forgotten that you are going to invite me to dinner tonight, have you

Hearing this, Lu Juncheng was relieved at that time.

"Of course not. Where are you now? Are you still at Baijiao's house? I'm ready to go out now. I'll pick you up! "

Song churan didn't ask Lu Juncheng how she knew she was in Baijiao's house, because she knew very well in her heart that if Lu Juncheng wanted to know, he would know.

Therefore, song churan directly agreed to Lu Juncheng.

After hanging up, song churan thought about it, and then turned back to the bedroom with his mobile phone.

Standing in front of the washing table, song churan looks into the mirror and carefully confirms on her face that yesterday's trace has really disappeared. Then she is a little relieved.

Then he went out of the bedroom with his mobile phone. After closing the door, song churan called the ball in front of him, told him to be obedient at home, and then turned out of the door.

Lu is not far from the place where Bai Jiaojiao lives. Therefore, Lu Juncheng will arrive soon.

And she can take advantage of this time to think about what way to tell Lu Juncheng the great news.

Although song churan thought in his heart that Lu Juncheng might arrive soon, it was the peak time in the evening after all. So when Lu Juncheng came, song churan had been waiting downstairs for almost 20 minutes.

Fortunately, it's windy today. Although the temperature is not low today, the gusts of cool wind won't make people feel particularly hot.

Seeing that song churan was waiting downstairs, Lu Juncheng quickly stopped the car, opened the driver's door and ran over.

"Sorry, there was a traffic jam just now. I'm late. Have you been waiting for a long time?"