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Lan Yue opened the disorderly hand on her face and tried her best to sit up straight as she coldly laughed.

"Qi Yanjun, you revealed our marriage relationship was just to punish me. You saw that I was living a bad life, were you that happy? you can even disregard Miao Rong and her children, and even feel wronged if you were to continue to maintain the name of husband and wife with me. Don't you think that you yourself aren't very childish? "

In the dark, small space, a stagnant atmosphere was about to erupt.

The ridicule hanging from the corner of his eyes stung Lan Yue's eyes. She did not know where he had gotten this conclusion, but she let out a low roar, disregarding everything else.

"This is not what I want at all!"

"Other than me not knowing that you and Xu Miao Rong were together which resulted in our wrong marriage, which part of me has let you down? The one cheating is you, the one who's cheating is you, now I've decided to have a lover and a husband, and yet you f * cking say it's boring? What exactly do you want me to do in order for you to be satisfied?! "

Even though Lan Yue had already restrained herself with all her might, her pupils had still been covered by a thin layer of mist.

Qi Yanjun's thin lips curled into a line and his brows tightly knitted together. The light in his eyes darkened and his tone did not have the slightest bit of fluctuation.

"As long as you can get everything back to how it was before."

Back to when everything had yet to happen.

"..."

Lan Yue was powerless.

Qi Yanjun was simply trying to force his to do something. Even if she were to say it out loud, he would not change his mind.

Since that was the case, there was nothing left for them to say.

"I will send someone to deliver the divorce agreement to you one day."

Originally, she wanted to secretly divorce Qi Yanjun and bring her child to a faraway place, but Qi Yanjun had chosen to make her decision public. If she were to divorce him again, the Grandpa Qi would not be able to pass and she would not be able to continue living in Hua Xia.

Qi Yanjun warned as he looked at her determined face with a smile that was yet not a smile.

"Do you believe that as long as I say it, no court in China would dare to accept your case?"

Lan Yue loosened her fists and loosened them slightly. After going back and forth a few times, she spoke with an expressionless face.

"Then let's wait and see!" Qi Yanjun, let me tell you, this marriage is mine! "

She went to push the door, and the moment the tip of her foot landed on the ground, a wave of weightlessness suddenly assaulted her body. Amidst her alarmed cries, Qi Yanjun directly carried her and threw her onto the cushions without the slightest trace of mercy.

"Lan Yue, I am a businessman. I gave you what you wanted, now —"

"I want you."

The last four words, he slightly dragged his voice, saying them in a charming and romantic manner.

"Qi Yanjun, you're crazy! "No, hmmm — —" Lan Yue was only halfway through berating her when she was violently swallowed by his kiss. She tried to struggle, but because of the child in her stomach, she did not dare to be too strong, and Qi Yanjun's strength was not something that she could resist.

In a fit of rage, she bit down on the tongue that was moving in her mouth with her snow-white teeth.

Qi Yanjun snorted, he did not loosen his grip, the dense smell of blood permeating through his lips, his movements became even crazier, filled with an aura of destruction, even when Lan Yue bit his lips, he did not care, and only until the phone rang.

Qi Yanjun stuck out the tip of his pink tongue, licking the blood on his lips.

"Smells good."

At the same time, he secretly extended his hand towards the door. Regarding her actions, Qi Yanjun only lightly sneered, suppressed the shock in his heart, and took out the phone from his pocket.

He took a look at the caller ID. The desire in his eyes gradually faded, and a deep and unfathomable look slowly appeared.

"Miao Rong."

Hearing these two words, Lan Yue's movements paused, and subconsciously pricked up her ears.

In the quiet space, a pin drop could be heard, thus she could clearly hear Xu Miao Rong's tearful voice.

"My Lord, my stomach hurts. Come quickly, ahh!"

Qi Yanjun frowned, a strange look flitting past his eyes, but he did not immediately reply, the silence causing Xu Miao Rong's moans to become even more mournful, "Sai Jun, Doctor Chen said that I am pregnant, can you accompany me? "I'm so afraid …"

"Give me half an hour."

Finally, Qi Yanjun replied indifferently, and without caring about what else he wanted to say, he ended the call.

Lan Yue realized that the door was not locked, so she pushed the door open and jumped out of the car without thinking. She sarcastically said without turning her head, "If you don't dare to bother me, I won't disturb you, Young Master Qi."

As Qi Yanjun watched her back figure disappear, he slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke. His head leaned back, his black eyes were misty, a few strands of black hair were scattered about, added a hint of bleakness to it due to the wind blowing. After a long while, he covered his heart, and lowered his eyes to block the faint color within.

After finishing the cigarette, he flicked away the cigarette butt. His expression returned to normal as he started the car and quickly left.

Lan Yue, who was about to leave, received a call from Guan Xiaoxiao. The moment she got through, her thunderous voice almost pierced through Lan Yue's eardrums.

"Xiao Yueyue! You are actually married to Young Master Qi! Oh my god! "Hurry up and tell me, I'm not dreaming!"

"..."

Lan Yue was silent for a while, then said somewhat apologetically, "I'm sorry Xiaoxiao, it's my fault. It's just that the relationship between Qi Yanjun and I is so difficult to explain with a single sentence, and I don't know how to explain it to you."

Guan Xiaoxiao remembered the rumors in the company and stopped asking. "I understand."

Lan Yue thanked him, "Oh yes, how did you know about this?"

"It's already been reported on the news."

"So fast?"

It's only been an hour, hasn't it?

In fact, the moment Qi Yanjun and Lan Yue left, all the reporters immediately sent their pictures to the company headquarters, arranged for some professionals to write their drafts and post it online, and the process did not even take half an hour. After all, for such a big headline, being late was a huge loss.

Even the television station had immediately broadcasted the news.

Everyone was discussing about it. They were curious about who Lan Yue was, and were surprised that a famous young lady like Miao Rong had been abandoned like this. The great eldest young miss of the Xu family had actually lost to an unknown nobody.

"Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa ~ ~ ~"

With a sweep of her right arm, all sorts of expensive cosmetics were thrown onto the floor. Bottles and jars shattered, everything was a mess. The clean and tidy bedroom just a second ago was instantly thrown into disorder.

"An hour ago, Mr. Qi Yanjun, CEO of the Sheng Tian Group announced the fact that he and Miss Lan are married. From the pictures taken, it can be seen that the couple's relationship is very harmonious, and can be said that it's something that happens by nature. From this, it can be seen that the relationship between the Young Master Qi and Miss Xu Miao Rong was merely a dragon, or that the two of them had already broken up a long time ago."

The female host was still chattering on, but her words only served to excite Xu Miao Rong's attention.

"Damn it, Lan Yue, you slut!"

A servant walked in and reported, "Miss, Young Master Qi is downstairs."

"Banquet —"

Qi Yanjun looked at her indifferently, as if he was scanning her face with his X-ray vision. He then sat in front of her bed and pressed his slender fingers on her shoulder, "You just need to lie down." After a pause, he asked again, "Are you alright?"

Xu Miao Rong forced out a smile, lowered her head and caressed her flat stomach, saying gently, "Seeing you come, I feel at ease, and don't feel pain anymore."

"Yes."

After a word that did not have much warmth in it, Qi Yanjun no longer had anything else to say.

Xu Miao Rong's eyes flashed, seeing that he was not going to take the initiative to explain, she could only use her slender fingers to pull at the corner of his sleeve, enduring the anger and grievance as she cried, "Dinner Lord, I saw the news — —"

The corner of Qi Yanjun's mouth raised in a very subtle arc. He swept his gaze across her tear-stained face with a sharp glint in his eyes.

"It's just a temporary measure."

Xu Miao Rong was not satisfied with his answer, she still wanted to say something, but Qi Yanjun had already stood up, threw down his words and was about to leave.

"I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."

"Banquet!" Xu Miao Rong's heart tensed up, she could not care about putting on an act anymore, as she blurted out, "You promised to marry me!"

Qi Yanjun turned his head and looked at her, his smile strange and profound.

"I won't go back on my word. It's just a matter of time."