Chapter 138

I did not want to rely on anyone, but the reality always makes me bow.

Once I relied on Mo Yunqian, and later on Lu Shaofan.

When I had children, my mind changed suddenly.

Before and after the birth of the child, my mentality changed too much. I still remember the scene of Lu Shaofan rushing into the delivery room not long ago. At that moment, my heart suddenly settled down.

I hold the child's hand in one hand and Lu Shaofan's in the other.

"Shaofan, if you don't dislike it, my son and I will continue to thank you for taking care of me in the future."

Lu Shaofan can feel the change of my attitude towards him. His eyes are full of joy.

"Wei Ran, it's my duty to take care of you and my son, and it's also my favorite thing to do."

Yes, even though I don't love him, at this moment, he is already the father of my children, my husband, and my dearest and dearest person.

After Sihan's full moon, I couldn't bear Lu Shaofan's numerous plans to hold a wedding ceremony with me. Finally, I agreed.

To say, at first, Lu Shaofan and I were just nominal couple, but this time, he wanted to give me a grand wedding.

On the other hand, Lu Shaofan sent an invitation and a companion gift to Mo Yunqian, who was far away in China, because he wanted to solve some problems that should not exist.

Miancheng.

Mo Yunqian just came into the office after a meeting, and the assistant knocked at the door and came in.

"Mr. Mo, this is an express from Provence, France."

When Mo Yunqian suddenly heard the four words "Provence", his heart suddenly trembled.

How long has it been? How long has he not heard from the woman again?

From the beginning, he knew that she and Lu Shaofan had lived a happy life, but he was jealous in his heart. Mo Yunqian no longer sent people to watch her every move.

It's been nearly a year. During this year, he has acquired many companies one after another, expanding the business map of cloud top, but his heart has become more and more empty in this nearly one year.

Therefore, when Mo Yunqian suddenly heard the four words "Provence", his heart, after an instant pause, pounded violently.

He couldn't imagine who would send him this thing from Provence except that woman.

"General manager Mo?"

The assistant's voice came again.

Mo Yunqian's thoughts were immediately interrupted.

He looked up at the little assistant with a slim figure and beautiful appearance, but his expression was cold and said, "what else can I do for you?"

Yes, Mo Yunqian has no feeling of pity for any woman. Even if the woman is beautiful, he would not feel anything if it was not for the one in his heart.

Over the years, the women who want to win his attention are really one after another. Even if he has a nominal wife, all the women outside are very brave. They are not afraid of gentle means at all, and some women's means are even more cruel than the gentle ones.

But even so, for nearly a year, Mo Yunqian's heart was still dead, and even he was happy to deal with those ungrateful women. As long as she was not idle, she would not bother himself.

"Mr. Mo, would you like me to open this express for you?"

The assistant looked expectantly at Mo Yunqian.

However, Mo Yunqian's eyes are still indifferent: "no, you can go out!"

The assistant walked out of the office with a look of disappointment.

Mo Yunqian went to the desk, opened the drawer of the desk, took out a blade from it, and then opened the express delivery in front of him.

But when he really wanted to see what was inside, his hands were shaking more and more.

Yes, Mo Yunqian is afraid of this express. What if she didn't send it?

After all, the courier bill does not show the sender's specific address and name.

Of course, what Mo Yunqian thinks in his heart is that if this thing is sent by her, if she wants to change her mind, then this time, Mo Yunqian will go to Provence, and he will pick up his woman!

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

He finally opened the express, but there was a pink wedding invitation and a pink gift box lying inside.

Seeing these two things, Mo Yunqian's lips pursed subconsciously.

He seems to have predicted what will happen, but he still can't believe it.

Even though the woman told him that she loved Lu Shaofan instead of him, Mo Yunqian just believed it. Later, after he thought it out, he knew that the person she liked was never Lu Shaofan.

But Mo Yunqian is really too stupid, he even put such a woman who loves himself, born into the arms of other men, and that man has been eyeing her.In spite of the pain in his heart, he still picked up the invitation. Sure enough, after opening the invitation, his heart broke in an instant.

They are really going to get married. Lu Shaofan really wants to give her a grand wedding.

Mo Yunqian couldn't help but think of his own and gentle wedding, which was so grand, but if he was given another chance, he would never marry a woman other than her.

However, nothing can go back.

One side of the hand ceremony, Mo Yunqian did not look at, and directly took it up and threw it into the garbage can.

Naturally, the invitation had already been crushed in his palm.

Just then, the office phone rang.

Got the call. It's from the front desk.

"Mr. Mo, a gentleman named Zhou Jing said he wanted to see you, but he didn't make an appointment..."

The words of the front desk have not finished, Mo Yunqian's voice is low: "let him come directly."

Soon, the door of the office rang, and Zhou Jing came in with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see. It's more and more difficult for you to enter now."

Zhou Jing is mo Yunqian's former secretary. They are brothers who share weal and woe. However, after they are busy with their respective careers, there are not so many contacts. Mo Yunqian, even if he is in a bad mood and goes to a bar to drink and get drunk, has always been a loner, so they have never seen each other for a long time.

Of course, when he received a call from the front desk saying Zhou Jinglai, Mo Yunqian understood that he was afraid that he had come to find himself because of the woman's affairs. After all, Zhou Jing's wife is her own sister.

"Sit down."

Mo Yunqian's tone is light.

Zhou Jing sat down on the sofa and then poured two cups of tea, one for Mo Yunqian and the other for himself.

"Xiaoyu and I have received an invitation from Provence and an exquisite and expensive gift of company. I think you may have received it, too?"

Smell speech, Mo Yun I did not speak, he just bowed his head gently sipped a sip of tea, but also did not deny.

Seeing his reaction, Zhou Jing immediately said with a smile: "haven't you decided whether to go or not? Although I am Xiaoyu's husband, but for the sake of my brother, if you plan to rob, I will accompany you! "