Chapter 413

She turned her head in anger and faced he Jiawen's cold and indifferent face.

"Shen Xingchen, let's talk about it."

"You are so strange. I have something to talk about with you." She said, want to shake off his hand, but she really can't resist a man's strength, had to turn back to help Lan Qing, but Lan Qing seems not to notice her condition, has walked to the car.

She simply gave up the struggle and said in a low voice, "what do you want to say? Say it quickly. Let me go first. It's not good for us to talk like this."

This time, he finally let go of her hand, the corner of his mouth raised a sad radian, said with a sneer: "Yo, how, not married into the LAN family, began to regard himself as a public figure?"

"How do you know?" Shen Xingchen's face looks unnatural.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "please, I also watch the news. President LAN and the daughter of an important government official are going to marry one day. Do you think I can't see such an eye-catching headline?"

The expression on her face changed from the initial anger to some guilty and unnatural. She swallowed and said, "even if it is, what's your business? I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so nosy

"Shen Xingchen, you are crazy." He Jiawen stepped forward and lowered his voice. It was like a roar. There was a buzzing sound in his chest.

She seemed to know something, her face suddenly burst out a beautiful smile, as five years ago, brilliant and beautiful.

"He Jiawen, you have no regrets about your spare tire. She is a well-known designer abroad. She has been away for so many years. Are you not tired of guarding the original place for her? I see, sister Qingning has long forgotten which onion you are. " Then she turned and left.

"If you want to marry Lan Qing, sooner or later you will regret it." He Jiawen said coldly behind her.

Her foot step a meal, back a: "even if it's broken, I'm willing, don't bother you." After leaving this sentence, she quickly walked in the direction of the car.

In the process of walking towards Lan Qing, her hand is intentionally or unintentionally placed on her stomach. This child is the result of her efforts.

For five years, she has been staying in LAN's house without name, just to move him one day. But five years, even a stone, I'm afraid she has covered hot, but Lan Qing's heart is like a thousand years of ice, warm or not, he is even too stubborn to look at her, not to mention what happened with her.

This child, she was preparing for the dangerous period, and she added enough Viagra to Lanqing's wine.

Finally, she had the chance to stay with this man forever. How could she give up easily?

She quickly walked back to the car, got into the car and sat beside Lan Qing. His tie was loosely tilted to the side of his neck, with a sense of messy beauty.

This man, even after watching it for five years, still seems to be unable to see it enough. Every time he looks at it, he is still excited.

At the moment, he was staring at the laptop on his knee, which was full of charts and data.

"I just met an old friend. We had a brief chat." She smiles and tells her husband what happened to her like an ordinary wife.

But he didn't even lift his eyelids for a moment, and gave a faint "Oh".

"Don't you want to know who it is?" Her mood sounds exciting.

Lan Qing lifts Mou, the vision lightly once swept her that some anxious face, say: "no need."

After that, he continued to focus on the trend of us listed stock price on the computer.

Most pregnant women are impatient and eager to get extra attention and care. Even Shen Xingchen, who has always frowned in front of Lan Qing, is no exception.

She didn't know where the courage came from. She put out her hand and closed the computer in front of him. Her voice increased several degrees.

"What is unnecessary? I've been around you for so many years. Can't I compare with a bunch of cold data? Am I so dispensable to you? Lan Qing... I have your baby in my stomach... "

She said to herself, with a trace of crying in her voice and ripples in her eyes. She looked very bent.

"Get out of the car!" He didn't look at her with his eyes as bright as black jade. He just fixed his eyes on the front. His voice was so cold that it didn't fit in with the sunshine outside this season.

Shen Xingchen looked at him with wide eyes, but he didn't seem to change his mind at all. Naturally, the hand hanging on his side clenched slightly into a fist, and the blue blood vessels could be seen on the back of his hand.

She pushed open the door and jumped down. As soon as she threw the door on, the car started and left the cemetery.

"Hello She yelled at the disappearing shadow of the car, but the car drove farther and farther, and then gradually disappeared in sight, not like to scare her.

Looking at the direction that the car left, she bit her teeth and stamped her feet, but the heel of her high-heeled shoes was crooked, and she almost fell down on the ground.

In the car, Li Lin sat in the co driver's seat and turned to look at Lan Qing. He has reopened his laptop on his lap, staring intently at the screen without any emotion.

"Mr. lan... Do you want to go back... Miss Shen, she still..." she hesitated.

But he did not even raise his head, then coldly replied: "no need."

She wants to persuade a few words, but seeing Lan Qing's face is not gentle expression, she finally gives up, turns around and quietly arranges the driver to go to the cemetery to pick up Shen Xingchen.

In any case, she was also recognized by LAN's wife Cao Yanqing. Now she was pregnant and left her alone in the cemetery. She couldn't explain.

At night, when Lan Qing comes back to LAN's villa full of wine, Mrs. LAN is sitting on the sofa in the living room dignified and dignified. Shen Xingchen is sitting beside her. She looks like a daughter-in-law who has been angry.

The corners of his mouth curved inexplicably, his eyes swept them in a hurry, and he strode upstairs.

"Stop!" Mother's words came from behind like an indisputable order.

He turned, put his hand in his pocket, went into the living room and said, "you haven't had a rest so late?"

"How can I rest like this? A Xing is pregnant now, and you are getting married soon. Can't you accept it? " His slightly drunk spirit made Mrs. LAN frown.

His eyes swept over the face of Shen Xingchen, who was sitting on one side. With a sharp examination like an owl, and a thin smile in his mouth, he said softly, "are you married? Mom, we all know that this is just a form. My marriage to Li Qingning still exists in law. "