C15

"Let's go." Xi Muyao took her hand and walked towards the door: "What do you want to eat?"

"You decide. I'll eat anything." Lin Yeyan replied weakly like before.

Xi Muyao was openly holding onto this woman at the company headquarters and it had only been half a minute since Lu Qingli left.

The others were all taken aback. They looked at them with expressions of 'just as expected' on their faces.

In the end, Xi Muyao was unable to control his emotions and chased after him. However, just as they arrived at the great hall, they saw Qingli and Ye Yan standing not far away.

He couldn't hear what they were saying, he just saw Qingli lightly scratch Ye Yan's stomach. With his understanding of her temperament, he naturally knew that Ye Yan's child might not be able to be saved.

Although those two children were not important to him, he still did not wish for Qingli to really do such a thing.

When they were eating, Ye Yan would glance at Xi Muyao from time to time, as if he had something to say, but was hesitant to say it.

Finally, Xi Muyao stared at the spoon in front of him and did not even look at her: "What do you want to say, say it."

Only then did Ye Yan reveal her white teeth. She smiled as she rummaged through her bag for a while and took out a piece of paper, "I went to do the maternity exam this morning. Do you want to see our child?"

Xi Muyao's hands that were holding onto the knife and fork paused for a moment, after being silent for a moment, he raised his hand and placed the steak into his mouth.

"No need, I'm fine as long as I'm healthy."

Ye Yan's heart felt like it had been ruthlessly slashed by the blade in his hand. To her, the two lives that she treasured so much were not even worth mentioning.

She clearly remembered what he had said: Only Lu Qingli's child would have the surname Xi.

So she also understood that the crimson marriage certificate that she carefully placed in the drawer was only a pawn he used to get angry at Lu Qingli.

As long as that woman turned around, all her efforts would be for naught.

If she didn't take the initiative, one day, she would take her two children and run away alone, abandoned by the world.

Thinking of this, she wiped her mouth, put the report back into her bag, and said with a gentle smile, "I'm full. I suddenly thought of asking a friend of mine to look at baby products. Mu Yao, can you send me there?"

Xi Muyao nodded, then said to the waiter beside him: "I want to pay."

When Xi Muyao's Porsche drew a circle in front of the entrance of the Fog Capital Building and left in a hurry, Lin Yeyan curled her lips and picked up his mobile phone before finally dialing the number.

Those who could help her, whether they were using her or not, felt that she needed to seize this opportunity.

Qingge hung up the call, holding her phone while laughing.

The private investigator had just reported to her that Mu Wenshu had already booked a plane ticket to the capital tomorrow night.

This was the second piece of good news she had received today.

Her long eyelashes fluttered and her breathing became gentle. She closed her eyes and thought, Gu Qingli, no matter how much you love me, I can't just watch as the old man's property is eventually taken away by you.

Everything within the Lu Family must belong to Zi Yang.

He no longer had a father, so as a mother, no matter how much she tried, she couldn't drag down her son.

On the last day before they left the capital, Qingli accompanied Qinghuan and the others to shop.

Qinghuan bounced around everywhere as she ran. Jian Yang stood beside her, constantly reminding her to be more careful, so much so that even Qingli's ears grew calluses.

"Sis, what do you think about this one?"

Qingli looked at it and shook her head.

"Jian Yang, what do you think?" Qinghuan looked at Jian Yang again.

Jian Yang nodded, "Very good."

"Look, husband, your taste is the same as mine!"

As he spoke, he heavily kissed him on the face.

Qingli laughed. His sister's manner and tone were very different from before. She was originally the most pampered by her father, and never understood how to submit or coax others. However, now that she had started acting coquettishly …

Sure enough, love can rejuvenate a person.

In Qingli's opinion, the clothes that Qinghuan had chosen, was not really a question of whether the style was good or not. It was just that, she raised her head and looked at the shop, and knew that this was the shop that Qinghuan had never entered before.

Of course, Qingli would never choose such a brand.

The child who had once been a spendthrift and willful child seemed to have changed overnight.

Along the way, Qingli did not talk much, and it was always Qinghuan and Jian Yang who were talking and laughing. In the end, Jian Yang picked up a pile of bags as if he was harvesting a lot of goods, but even after adding them all up, it did not seem to be enough to buy even one set of clothes for Qingli.