"Aren't you answering the phone?" Lan Mengjiao asked softly with a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

"I'll take a look, maybe it's Mom, I can't find you, I'm in a hurry. Liang Yichen said, getting up to get his phone.

Seeing a few missed calls, all of them were from Michelle, her eyes sank, what is this woman going to do?

It's better to call home first, so as not to see no one and worry about my mother.

Lan Mengjiao at the dining table listened to Liang Yichen calling home, urging the driver to come and pick her up, and criticizing the nanny for not taking good care of her......

couldn't help but be a little happy, looking at the man who was slowly walking towards her, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she said softly: "Yichen, look, you still care about me, we are a family of three, and we will live a good life in the future, okay?"

Liang Yichen looked at the woman in front of him, and was almost confused by her pitiful, soft and weak appearance, but he couldn't forget how dirty and evil her other side was.

He frowned tightly and said lightly: "You think too much, I'm just worried about the child." ”

"The child is in my womb, he and I are one, if you want a child, you have to accept me first. Lan Mengjiao smiled lightly.

She knew how much Liang Yichen's mother wanted this child, and this was the only opportunity she could take advantage of, otherwise she would lose her bargaining chips after the child was born.

"Lan Mengjiao, you know what is going on between us, should you be naïve to think that a child can tie me up for the rest of my life, right? I went to work, you are here, waiting for the driver to come and pick you up, don't run around alone. Liang Yichen said coldly.

Just as he was about to get up, the mobile phone on the table sounded a message prompt.

Both hands fell on the phone at the same time, one held the upper half, the other grabbed the lower half, and both looked up at the same time, looking straight at each other, and neither of them had the intention of letting go.

Liang Yichen's eyes flickered a little, maybe he could guess something.

Lan Mengjiao sneered mockingly, her eyes were firm, and she vowed not to give up.

After a stalemate for a long time, Liang Yichen looked at the time, frowned, and took the lead in letting go of his hand, looking at Lan Mengjiao's suspicious eyes, even if she didn't let her see it, she would be cranky.

"Eleven o'clock, the old place, see you or leave. ”

Lan Mengjiao looked at the information on the screen, read it word by word, her eyes were dyed with thick anger, she slammed her phone on the table, and then asked loudly: "What is this? You and that slut are together again?!"

Liang Yichen closed his eyes helplessly, sure enough, it was such blood!

"You calm down first, don't get angry, be careful of the fetal gas, I have nothing with her. Liang Yichen carefully observed her physical condition and said nervously.

"Nothing, do you think I'll believe it?" Lan Mengjiao said aggressively.

"I promised, I really didn't have anything with her, she called and said she had something to meet and talk, I didn't say yes, and then she messaged her. Liang Yichen reluctantly explained that for the sake of the child, he had to explain clearly to this woman, otherwise, with her temperament, he didn't know what kind of movement he was going to make.

"Really?" Lan Mengjiao asked rhetorically, half-convinced.

"Really, don't be cranky, I really have to go. You stay obediently, and your mother and the driver will come to pick you up in a while. Liang Yichen looked at the stunned woman, admonished uneasily, then poured a glass of warm water, put it on the table in front of her, picked up the mobile phone and went out.

Peng's door was closed, Lan Mengjiao blinked, came back to her senses, her eyes gradually became extremely cold, she took out her mobile phone and dialed it out.

"Michelle, you are a person, are you and Liang Yichen, resurrected, and hooked up again?! You promised me that you would not see him again, you dare to lie to me!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Lan Mengjiao asked angrily and loudly.

"Lan Mengjiao, I want to say, are we not together, do you believe it?" Michelle said with a sneer.

"Don't believe it!" Lan Mengjiao said dryly.

"yes, you don't believe it, so why are you still asking me what I'm doing?" came Michelle's slightly mocking voice on the phone.

"What do you want to tell Yichen when you ask Yichen to meet?" Lan Mengjiao asked indignantly.

"It turns out that you care about this, naturally it's something you don't want to know~~For example, the kind of thing between men and women~~~" On the phone, the woman's slow tone and ambiguous tone deliberately made Lan Mengjiao want to be crooked.

"Yichen and I, stay together, in addition to reminiscing about old love, drinking wine, flirting, and then ...... What else can you do? I think you know better than I do. Michelle said ambiguously.

And she did succeed, perhaps, in the face of her husband's ex, no matter how smart a woman is, there is no way not to care at all, not to mention that her marriage with Liang Yichen has many problems in itself, which makes it difficult for her not to think about it.

"Yichen is still the same as before, likes to watch movies with me, likes to call me before going to bed, and is as gentle and ......considerate as before," On the phone, the woman continued, Lan Mengjiao forgot her anger, but her eyes were red when she heard it, these were the beauty she longed for, but she couldn't get it, but the woman easily got it, and she showed off with her!

Lan Mengjiao stood up awkwardly, bent down with difficulty, looked at her bloated figure, swollen limbs, and a sense of inferiority spontaneously arose, where did the elegant woman who used to be as beautiful as a flower go?

A salty tear slid down his face, and Lan Mengjiao's slightly cool fingertips gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and listened quietly.

Michelle's gentle and coquettish, happy and sweet voice on the phone stimulated Lan Mengjiao's nerves, and her eyes were dyed with deep sadness and grievance.

"Yichen hates you so much, you still have the face~ Rely on not leaving, it's really enough~ shameless! Yichen said, after you divorce, we will get married, let me give him a big fat boy quickly......" Michelle became more and more energetic the more she spoke, and the last sentence touched Lan Mengjiao's death hole, successfully angered Lan Mengjiao, who was on the verge of collapse and tried to restrain her emotions.

Her face was blue with anger, her hand holding the phone was trembling uncontrollably, her chest was slightly heaving, and she yelled angrily into the air: "Shut up! You slut! Shut up for me! You are not qualified to give birth to him!"

With a crying voice, slightly hoarse, Michelle was slightly stunned when she heard it, when did Lan Mengjiao become so fragile, she still cried, pretending to be pitiful?

Lan Mengjiao's scarlet eyes flashed a trace of vulnerability, raised her head slightly, forced her tears back, uncontrollably put the phone on the floor, fell hard, and suddenly held her head with both hands, shook it violently, and let out a heart-rending roar: "Ah~~Ah~~!"

Suddenly, she calmed down, stopped going crazy, slightly straightened her messy hair with her fingers, smiled stupidly, and said to herself: "He's my husband, yes, he can't go to that slut!"

"Yichen, don't go, don't go to see her!Okay, Yichen ......" Lan Mengjiao had a faint tear on her face, humbly shouted his name, and ran out in slippers......

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