Ex-wife, please remarry me

Speaking of this, song churan pauses, then turns to look at the scenery outside the window and sighs bitterly: "I really don't understand why some people's feelings seem to be particularly calm, but some people's feelings have twists and turns.

Such feelings, talk for a long time, the heart is tired, who will have the mood to continue to chase the next relationship

Hearing song churan's words, Lu Juncheng turned to look at her. He didn't speak, but he held her hand in silence.

Because it's late, it's obviously inappropriate to rush back to Lu's home at this point.

Therefore, Lu Juncheng directly drove his car to the downtown area.

After returning home, song churan was very sleepy.

I went upstairs to wash and went to sleep.

Lu Juncheng specially prepared cakes and milk from the kitchen to the bedroom, looking at Song churan lying on the side of the bed sleeping very fragrant, he did not dare to disturb her.

Put the things in his hand on the small table in front of the sofa in the bedroom, and then turn around and walk to the bedside. Lu Juncheng reaches out and arranges the quilt covered by song churan, and then sits down beside the bed.

Looking at her calm sleep, Lu Juncheng felt very satisfied.

Feelings, although it can not be forced, but it does not mean that the heart can not.

If Fang Jingsheng is really interested in Bai Jiaojiao, Lu Juncheng thinks that it is not so difficult for him to catch up with Bai Jiaojiao.

After all, there is already a child between them.

For Fang Jingsheng, it's like a BGU. He can use this bug to achieve his goal.

However, no matter what, Lu Juncheng hopes that this matter can be settled earlier.

The relationship between song churan and Bai Jiaojiao is so good that if her affairs are not solved for a day, she will follow her and worry for a day.

Although it's nothing for adults to worry about, the baby in her stomach can't stand such a toss now.

However, he does not know what the child he gave birth to with song churan will look like.

Their husband and wife's face value is not low, I believe their children will grow up to be particularly good-looking.

If it's a son, it's better.

However, if a daughter is born at that time, and he thinks that his little lover will be robbed by others one day, Lu Juncheng really has a bad feeling in his heart.

Sitting beside the bed, he thought wildly for a long time. When Lu Juncheng came back, he found that it was very late.

Although he doesn't have to go to work tomorrow, he has more important things to deal with tomorrow.

So, after taking a bath, Lu Juncheng directly held song churan and fell asleep.

The moonlight is good tonight. It looks very intoxicating.

However, those who have no intention have already fallen asleep, while those who have intention will only feel more sad when they see such a moonlight.

Sitting on the bay window of the study, Bai Jiaojiao went to wash and sat with a lighted cigarette in her hand and a bottle of red wine at her feet.

The light in the study didn't turn on. At the moment, in the dead of night, there was only the lonely moonlight accompanying her. She was sitting alone and couldn't sleep.

She hasn't smoked since she got the ball.

It seems that it's completely changed if I don't smoke this kind of thing for several years.

I remember at the beginning, when she was in a bad mood or happy, she would light a cigarette.

However, in recent years, she has never touched it.

She didn't want to make herself smell so bad that the ball didn't like it.

However, her heart now is like a pot of porridge, boiling on the stove, all the ingredients are mixed together, more messy, more messy.

What Lu Juncheng said this evening is very direct, so she basically has no possibility to escape now.

Before, she could still hide, but now, she couldn't figure out where Fang Jingsheng's ability came from and how he found the ball?

If it wasn't for her calm state, Bai Jiao Jiao felt that if she knew who the leak was, she would not guarantee that she would do some extreme things.

She is not short of money.

Therefore, even if Fang Jingsheng gave her more money, she would not be very rare.

However, there is only one ball.

How can she accept the fact that she has worked so hard to raise the ball to such a big age, but now it has to be taken away from her?

Therefore, she has planned that no matter what Fang Jingsheng wants, she can agree to the other party's request.

However, her only requirement is that the ball must be at her side.

People who have never raised children themselves don't know how difficult it is for a woman to bring up a child by herself.

For Bai Jiaojiao, the ball is more important than his own life.

Thinking of this, Bai Jiao took a deep breath of smoke, and then exhaled a thick smoke.

Turning to look out of the window, the lights that had been on had already been turned off. Everyone fell asleep, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Under the cold moonlight, the wet meaning of white Jiao Jiao's eyes has never been dry at all.

However, time for everyone, is the most just, it does not matter what kind of mood you are now, is happy or happy, it is so slow from leisurely flow.

It was already 9:30 a.m. when I woke up naturally.

Song churan rubbed his eyes, looking at the time on the mobile phone screen, a little speechless looking at the ceiling.

She is still in her early pregnancy and can be lazy like this. As the months get heavier and heavier, isn't she going to waste a lot of time in bed.

Although song churan thought so in his heart, he was more and more lazy. He really wanted to let her sleep to death.

After washing, song churan came out of the bathroom with a slightly pale face.

This morning's nausea was a little better than yesterday's, but the tumbling feeling in her stomach still made her feel as if she had been hollowed out.

When song churan came out of his bedroom, Lu Juncheng had already made breakfast.

Put the two fruit plates on the table. As soon as Lu Juncheng looks up, he sees song churan coming out of the bedroom with a bad complexion.

He twisted his brows, then walked over, supported song churan's shoulder, and walked slowly to the dining table.

"Hard?"

Song churan didn't speak, she just felt a little tired, a little sleepy and put her head on Lu Juncheng's shoulder.

It's really good to have a person who can be relied on by oneself when it's hard.

Walking to the dining table, Lu Juncheng opens a chair. After song churan sits down, he turns to serve her porridge.

Because song churan is particularly afraid of eating those greasy things now, his diet in recent years is mainly light.

Light diet is very good, but she is a pregnant woman after all. She must strengthen her nutrition.

Yesterday, song churan didn't drink much black chicken soup that Jiang Xiangqin had sent to the company, so Lu Juncheng cooked a pot of porridge with chicken soup and some vegetables.

The nutrients of chicken soup are balanced, so it won't look greasy.

Looking at a bowl of good-looking porridge being handed to him, song churan sniffed, then looked up at Lu Juncheng and asked, "when did you get up in the morning? It should take a long time to prepare these things! "

"Not long!" Lu Juncheng wiped his hands with a towel, then opened the chair next to song churan, sat down and said, "I received a phone call in the morning. A foreign customer sent me an email and needed me to reply. Therefore, I did this while I was working. I didn't delay!"

Although what Lu Juncheng said was quite relaxed, she still felt warm in her heart that he could get up so early to make breakfast for himself on the morning of the big weekend.

"How about a quick taste? Because our mother added some salt to the chicken soup, so I only added some vegetables to the porridge, not anything else. Try it. If the taste is too light, I'll add some salt to you!"

Song churan nodded, took a small spoon to scoop a spoonful of porridge, put it on his lips and blew it. Then he handed it to his mouth and chewed it a few times. He was satisfied with Lu Juncheng and said with a smile: "the taste is just good. You've been busy all morning. Hurry to eat. There are still things to be busy this morning. By the way, do you have a restaurant for lunch?"

"Shh Lu Juncheng put up his index finger on his lips and said helplessly: "don't think about other things during the meal time. Besides, I'm doing business. Don't you worry? When I came back to the restaurant last night, I had already called to reserve a place. As for other things, we don't know what they mean. So, don't think about other things now. Eat breakfast well. For other things, you can't run away at noon! "

Song churan looked at Lu Juncheng's helpless face and didn't say anything. He took small spoons and ate them one by one.

At the dinner table, both of them were quite silent, but the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

However, half way through the harmonious breakfast, Lu Juncheng's mobile phone on the table rang.

When they heard Lu Juncheng's mobile phone ring, their attention immediately focused on Lu Juncheng's mobile phone.

Lu Juncheng took a look at the mobile phone screen and saw that the call was from Fang Jingsheng. He connected the phone and turned on the hands-free phone directly.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"Do you want to go to the company today? I have something to talk to you about alone!"

You want to talk to him alone?

Lu Juncheng picked the tip of his brow, then turned to look at Song churan, raised his hand to look at the time, thought about it, and then said: "this weekend, I'm at home. You know the house in the center of the city, you can come directly to me, just have lunch together!"

Fang Jingsheng at the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then asked, "is it convenient?"

Fang Jingsheng is not that kind of person, and he also knows that he is with song churan now. If he asks this now, naturally, what he wants to say may not be convenient for song churan to know.

Apart from going out to drink and talk in their spare time, the places they can touch at ordinary times are business affairs.

Therefore, there is no need to hide that from Song churan.

But now, if he said that, it is obvious that this matter must have something to do with Bai Jiaojiao.