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She had noticed the way Mu Wenshu treated Lu Qingli now that they knew each other. Her guess was clear. She thought that Lu Qingli had left in a bad mood and her husband had come looking for her. She couldn't help but tease, "Seeing how concerned he is about you, Qing Li, a few days ago, it wasn't good for me to ask why you came here alone. With such a good husband, what can't she solve the problem? Why would she leave her home in a fit of anger!

Lu Qingli's face reddened, and she hurriedly explained: "You misunderstand, he isn't my husband. We're just ordinary friends. " She really didn't want her mistress to misunderstand her relationship with Mu Wenshu.

The mistress looked at her, turned around and went to the kitchen to tidy up the tableware, while saying to Lu Qingli who had followed along to help: "But he seems to have a good temper, and is also very considerate towards you, hehe."

Lu Qingli laughed, thought for a while, then opened her mouth: "Actually I'm already married, but," she laughed helplessly: "Now I'm alone again."

The hostess nodded in understanding. "Yes. I have heard a sentence, there is a floral fold straight, do not wait for a floral fold. This is a good opportunity, you have to take it. "

Lu Qingli smiled and nodded. She washed her hands carefully with warm water and then joined her hostess in helping out. The ingredients for the dinner were very sumptuous. It seemed that the family was very hospitable and kind.

"Look, the white prawns are quite good today. They're all fresh. I'll boil them in water tonight!" The female owner lifted the basket that was filled with fish and prawns. Qingli smiled and said: "Alright, I like eating seafood, even if you are pregnant there is a taboo, so I won't eat much."

The hostess laughed and said, "It's fine. Silver fish and white prawns from Taihu Lake are the specialties here. "Moreover, this kind of white shrimp is very nutritious, replenishing trace elements and vitamins, it's also good for children."

Lu Qingli nodded. She let out a breath slowly and reached out her hand to touch the rice. The locals were all very gentle and amiable. She had gone out to walk around and reap the care and smiles of many villagers, and the simple atmosphere made Lu Qingli feel very comfortable.

With one hand on her waist and the other holding onto the green lotus seed head that she had obtained from who knows where, Qingli had a gentle and moving smile on her face. She was like a beautiful young girl that had just started her life.

If there was a chance after this, she thought with a smile, she would definitely come back here and have some fun. If only Xi Muyao was with him, if only he was still by his side.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel somewhat bitter in her heart. But after a while, she shook her head and stopped thinking about those painful and sweet memories. She put away the rice after she had found some water, then concentrated on beating two eggs, carefully mixing the egg juice in the bowl with a pair of chopsticks. She didn't like the mixer, she preferred to slowly mix it with her hands. She had always walked over here with plenty of food and clothes on her hands.

The Mistress would also take into account Qingli's different periods of nutrition and different tastes when cooking. The food in the south was rather sweet, and Qingli wasn't used to it at the beginning. Most of the dishes she ate usually were light and light.

Not long later, Mu Wenshu came downstairs to look for Lu Qingli.

Upon seeing him walk over from afar, the mistress, who was tall and straight with a handsome appearance, praised him in her heart and casually asked Mu Wenshu:

"Sir, have you packed your luggage? "How long are you planning to stay in the West Mountain Island?"

Mu Wenshu looked at Lu Qingli, turned her head and politely replied, "I'll stay with her as long as Qingli stays."

The mistress laughed: "Alright, young lad, you should take the initiative. In this society, there are not many good women like Qingli."

Lu Qingli's face reddened again as she looked at her mistress accusingly. The Mistress smiled and said, "Alright, alright, I'm too embarrassed to ask you two guests to help me clean up. How about you two help me peel the lotus seed I just brought to the courtyard. It's used for cooking soup tonight."

After saying that, she quickly grabbed the lotus seed in the basket and stuffed it into Mu Wenshu's hands, pushing the two out of the kitchen.

Lu Qingli was still in a difficult position. She didn't know how to explain her relationship with Mu Wenshu to her mistress. Mu Wenshu found this place and planned to stay with her. If she said that Mu Wenshu wasn't her husband, then how was she going to explain the matter of the child in her stomach and Mu Wenshu searching thousands of miles for her? He did not know that when he said the truth, the mistress was not curious, but was encouraging the two of them to stay together. This was undoubtedly exactly what Mu Wenshu wanted, and what kind of idea did he have, that Lu Qingli herself did not even have the time to think it through. She could only choose to ignore it.

Mu Wenshu peeled the lotus seeds he brought back, placed each lotus seed on the table, and lined them up in a row, "Did you check on time? Is the due date fixed? "

Lu Qingli nodded her head. There were still two months until the delivery date.

Mu Wenshu did not ask Lu Qingli again. Did Xi Muyao know that Lu Qingli was pregnant, nor did he want to ask Lu Qingli why she still had to give birth to this child after getting divorced.

Mu Wenshu was well aware of the answers to some of them. He was even unwilling to mention Xi Muyao in front of Lu Qingli.

However, Mu Wenshu could not tolerate any of these emotions. But for Lu Qingli's sake, he could not bear to do anything that would harm Lu Qingli.

This child, Lu Qingli thought, she would definitely accompany her to give birth to this child. Could it be that he, Mu Wenshu, could not raise a child? So what if his biological father wasn't him? If he was with Lu Qingli, they would have many, many children.

Lu Qingli still could not let go of just one Xi Muyao in his heart. Mu Wenshu understood in his heart, but there was nothing she could do.

Lu Qingli looked at Mu Wenshu sitting on a chair made of bamboo vines, carefully taking out the lotus seed from the lotus seed. She was suddenly filled with regret towards Mu Wenshu, as she felt that she had let down this man.

Lu Qingli blinked her sore eyes as if there was a lump of cotton stuffed full of vinegar in her throat. She thought about the night of Xi Muyao's wedding with her. She piously bent down to put on her bride's shoes and carried her on her back, leaving the villa to attend the wedding banquet. He held her gently in her arms, as if she were his greatest treasure in the world.

No matter how strong or cold a woman's appearance was, she was still a woman after all. Moreover, Lu Qingli was not an overweeningly powerful woman. She also had a soft heart and needed someone to take care of her. It was just that she was usually very strong and would not easily reveal her strength. Days of suffering and helplessness were about to crush her. She wanted to talk and vent.

"Don't cry, I've heard that women can't cry during pregnancy and it has an impact on their children. "Be good!" Mu Wenshu felt that something was wrong and raised his head to see Lu Qingli silently crying. Her heart clenched, and he quickly put down his basket as he stood up, carefully avoiding Lu Qingli's abdomen, and pulled her into his embrace, allowing her to lean on his shoulder. Mu Wenshu used his other hand to slowly lift up her skinny face, and used his finger to lightly wipe away the tears on her face.

Qingli leaned on Mu Wenshu's shoulder and silently shed tears, the tears sliding down his cheeks. Mu Wenshu's neck. Mu Wenshu felt the wetness on his shoulders, and his heart clenched without reason. He wanted to hug her tightly, but he was afraid that he would hurt her and the child if he used too much strength. In this situation, he could only hide the pain and frustration deep within his heart.

Compared to the autumn in the south, the cities in the north were much colder. The dry wind had the power to destroy all decay, and it was determined.

The withered yellow leaves were all hidden in the gloom. As the autumn wind blew past, they could no longer be concealed and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of mud.

Lin Yeyan was wearing a floral long-sleeved dress and a short jacket. Ye Zichen walked into the CEO's office with a pair of small red heels.

The secretary who was sitting outside the CEO's office kept his phone and looked up to see Lin Yeyan walking over with unparalleled coldness. The secretary immediately stood up and politely rejected her, "Hello, President Xi is no longer in his office!"

After Lin Yeyan heard this, she stood still and raised her head with her chest puffed out. Her chin raised slightly as she glanced at the short and short statured secretary, "Where did he go?"

"I'm not sure. President Xi and Assistant Wu left a long time ago!"

Lin Yeyan slightly nodded and no longer said anything, she directly pushed open the office door and entered.

The secretary was helpless and could only clench his lips. He could only do this and stop her with a few words. He didn't have the guts to stop this arrogant lady. Furthermore, President Xi had spoken with the employees of his office before. She was not allowed to enter the company and he could freely enter and leave his office.

It was just the office of a CEO, he could enter however he wanted. In any case, he had the President Xi supporting him. The secretary kept his head down as he complained in his heart. Then he carefully opened his cell phone and chatted with his little sister.

It had to be known that the previous Madam President Xi was the daughter of a mayor. Even if she was as precious as this lady, he had never been as arrogant or as arrogant as Lin Yeyan.

Lin Yeyan sat on the sofa in her office slowly and took out her makeup mirror from her bag.

Since it was Xi Muyao's birthday today, she originally wanted to give Xi Muyao a pleasant surprise, so he directly brought a present to the company without making a phone call. He didn't expect Xi Muyao to actually be out of the office.

Lin Yeyan put down the gift and gracefully sat on the guest sofa. After that, she lazily picked up the company's internal weekly magazine and started flipping through it.

All sorts of beautiful pictures, fragrant bridges, beautiful real estate names, accompanied by gorgeous and extravagant advertising slogans. Lin Yeyan's line of sight was immediately attracted by this villa. She reached out and touched the paper, the shadow of her fingertips outlining the printed outline of the room. She looked at the colorful page and narrowed her eyes, thinking and thinking, as if the best thing in the world was to have such a house.

Lin Yeyan closed the weekly newspaper with a "pa" sound. She knew that the house she was living in still belonged to Xi Muyao.

Xi Muyao was very generous, he gave her several gold cards and never asked his where he spent his money. Therefore, Lin Yeyan had never brought up the matter of transferring the house to her own name.

Men can run if they don't hurry. But the house had its own name on it, and that was real estate waiting to rise in value.

I must mention this on her birthday.

Lin Yeyan stood up, loosened her shoulders and walked to the window.

Xi Muyao's office was extremely large, with a black and white tone. Just the black leather sofa that Lin Yeyan was sitting on just now was imported from Italy, and the unit price was no less than six digits.

The matching desks and chairs are well-known Italian brands and are expensive.

Lin Yeyan swept her finger across the table and went behind the desk, sitting in the owner's chair.

Sitting on the chair, a sense of grandeur and majesty arose spontaneously. Lin Yeyan stepped off the ground with her toes and slowly turned the owner's chair, making it stop aimlessly right in front of the office door.