Romance White Book

Lu Zhengyuan doesn't know about Mo Nan's pregnancy. She only knows that Shen Wei comes back angry. When she sees him, she throws her ceramic cup on the ground.

"Son of a bitch, you know how to come back."

"If Ben Shao doesn't come back, where are you going to have your grandson?" He giggled and faced him fearlessly.

A mention of grandson, Lu Zhengyuan more angry, pointing at him and scolding, "you bully Weiwei into that, you still have the face to come back to me, you, you go to your uncle Shen's house to apologize to others, go quickly!"

"To what? Go, go yourself. " Lu Ziyan waved his hand in disgust and said: "that woman almost lost your grandson. I haven't asked her to apologize. How can she get so many grievances?"

Then he turned and walked upstairs.

Lu Zhengyuan's face was livid with anger. Suddenly he was stunned and suddenly looked at him, "stop for me."

He squinted slightly and asked seriously, "what grandson almost disappeared? Lu Ziyan, tell me clearly? "

But you're so excited about the little girl that you're so excited about

“……”

Lu Ziyan was standing in the same place and pumping, worthy of his father.

He did not have any expression on his face, cool and cool, "what little girl, that's my daughter-in-law. If you want to have a good grandson, you don't want to see me step into this house again."

“……”

Lu Zhengyuan stupidly watched him go upstairs and disappear, Leng is a long time did not digest his words.

Daughter in law?

Children?

This is his dandy son?

When did he have a wife? Why didn't he know?

The middle-aged man, who has always been shrewd and steady, was puzzled rarely. He scratched his head with his hand and felt excited. He immediately picked up his mobile phone and called his secretary.

"Find out what the young master has been doing recently and which women he is with."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Turning off the mobile phone, he rubbed his hands, and the more he thought, the more energetic he was.

What else is there? It must be that she has pregnant a little girl. She has only come back to say, this smelly boy.

……

Green water and cloud house.

Joe with foam in the kitchen to Qiao ran to do dessert, Mo Nan gnawed an apple against the door, looking at her, a face of tangled, "foam, do you think I am too soft hearted?"

Back here, she suddenly found that she was so simple to be cheated back by him, too unpromising.

Joe wrapped his apron in foam and put the dough in his hand into cakes on the baking plate. His pink lips bent and said with a smile, "I don't know if you are not soft hearted, but you are willing, aren't you?"? Who else is to blame? "

“……”

Mo Nan smashed the apple in his mouth, no words, but some unwilling.

Then she turned her mouth and said, "will his father not agree with us? Didn't he say his dad liked you? I'm not smart. "

Qiao tilted her head with foam, lifted her eyes to her eyes, and the radian of her lips rose. "That's the pass for everything in your stomach. Mr. Lu, I've seen, is a very dignified person. It doesn't look like the one who dislikes the poor and loves the rich. You don't have to worry."

Don't talk about having children, even if there are no children, Mr. Lu has no way to take Lu Ziyan. With such a son, can he really be cruel enough to drive him out of the house?

"Who's worried?" Mo Nan snorted unnaturally. He walked into the kitchen and looked at her playing with her. After a long time, he joked: "you're good. You've had a good time with Fu Sinian. That man is just about to move his work into the house. Now it's said that Fu is always a man who loves his wife. When he goes out, he takes you with him. Even his daughter doesn't care. I really feel sorry for little Ranran ran."

Qiao looked down at the shape of the flower in his hands with foam, and his lips rippled with radiance, sweet and charming.

The tone is of course, "well, because Ran Ran has to go to school."

“……”

Mo Nan suddenly felt that she should not live in Bi Shuiyun, not enough to eat dog food every day.

Rolling her eyes, she turned and walked out.

Joe put the cake in the oven, set the time, washed his hands, and went out.

Looking at the woman in the living room and facing the notebook, she immediately frowned. She went to close her computer and said, "you are not very well now. Don't work. Lu Ziyan left you here, hoping that I can look at you. So, you'd better be obedient."

"You really listen to him." Mo Nan raised her eyes and looked at her with resentment. Then she leaned back and said lazily, "it's sent to your mailbox. Look back on yourself."

"What?" Joe was stunned with foam.

"My book, which is based on the story of you and Fu Sinian, has come to an end after so many years She chuckled, raised her small face and looked at her. She could not help but shake her hand. "Fortunately, my miss's intuition has always been right. I know that it can't be that ending before. If this story is sold out, it will definitely make a lot of money."Qiao with Mo Zheng Leng's expression flashed a trace of surprise, "you really have been writing?"

She thought she'd been divorced three years ago.

"Joke, I still have this professionalism, OK?"

Qiao Yimo took out his mobile phone and opened his mailbox. He saw the document she sent, but he hesitated for a few seconds and didn't dare to open it.

Looking back on the past, she suddenly did not know what attitude to face.

Or We'll see it when he comes back.

"All rights to this book Sell it to me. " She said suddenly.

Mo Nan immediately pick eyebrows, not an accident, then hook lips, calculate a smile, "do not sell you, let Fu Sinian to buy."

But how can she not earn money for three years?

"Joe with foam smile not smile," you are not afraid of calculation can not, turn back by his calculation of the blood lost? "

If Fu Sinian knew about this book, he would never let other companies buy it.

Mo Nan was not afraid at all. He picked up the cup on the table, drank his saliva, and said triumphantly, "I'm not afraid. If he dares to calculate me, I'll add another story to make the protagonist of the story feel at odds with each other and get married."

“……” That man will be angry and want to kill.

……

That night, Qiao Yimo took Fu Sinian's nest in bed and looked at the book.

Except for the different names of the protagonists, the plot is roughly according to them.

Joe to foam is empathy, see eyes red, but also hold back did not make a sound.

Or Fu Sinian couldn't help but lower her head and wiped away the tears that had been swinging around her eyes for a long time, but he hugged her tightly, "you have to go through it again, Qiao Yimo, are you looking for abuse again?"

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