Song Yizhen's heart was extremely confused: "Why are you calling it so loud? Have you built a pregnant woman file?"

Wang Xueyan reacted and cried with joy: "Thank you, Mom!"

Song Yizhen ignored her and said to Chen Chen: "Tomorrow, you and I will go to Li's house and move things back." ”

She still remembers in her heart how to divorce the Li family!

has come full circle, and after all, I have to get out of the marriage.

Listening to Song Yizhen say that she would withdraw from the marriage, Shen Xinhui was like seeing an alien.

In front of the nanny, she asked with a displeased face: "Sister-in-law, this can't be a joke." Relatives and friends all know that the child will get married next month, and a lot of things have been prepared inside and out. Is this going to make us embarrassed again?"

Song Yizhen knew that she would receive such a "courtesy". Whoever encounters such a thing will jump up.

Shen Xinhui still had the heart to get married, otherwise, she would have pointed at her nose and scolded her.

Song Yizhen apologized to her again, and did not say the specific reason: "I'm really sorry for you, the marriage is ironclad." ”

Instantly, the living room was very quiet.

They were all silent, Chen Chen sorted out Song Yizhen's luggage, and didn't dare to move in his hands, just looked at them silently.

There was a look of forbearance on Shen Xinhui's face, but anyone could see that it was a fire that was forced to endure.

But when he opened his mouth, it was obvious that he was blunt: "Sister-in-law, you have to be responsible for everything." Xue Yan is not a child, you can't mess around with her. Actually, if it weren't for Xuanwen having to marry her, I wouldn't have such an idea. What's more, you're going to give me a reason. ”

Song Yizhen's voice was neither humble nor arrogant: "Xue Yan is unwilling, this is the only reason." ”

"I don't want to. How many times do you have to use this reason?"

"The child really can't make up her mind, you know, and I've been trying to persuade her. They said they were going to pull the marriage certificate next Friday. But when it's over, Xue Yan is really reluctant to go. When the child is older, she really can't be a mother anymore. Song Yizhen was telling the truth, and she was helpless.

Shen Xinhui looked at her coldly: "Sister-in-law, is the man behind her looking for her again?"

This sentence was very difficult to hear, and it was hard to hear that Chen Chen wanted to question.

Song Yizhen still had a very calm expression: "No, if it is to smell a painting and not get married, I would rather not recognize this daughter." ”

Shen Xinhui snorted softly! For a moment, the situation fell into an awkward silence again.

Compared with Shen Xinhui's sharpness, Li Xuanwen seems to have foreseen this ending a long time ago.

Wang Xueyan didn't feel ashamed, and waited quietly for him to reply after finishing speaking.

She noticed that his hand moved to the coffee cup, and his knuckles began to turn white, which was his secret effort.

"Actually, you didn't think about marrying me in the first place, did you?" asked Li Xuanwen.

Wang Xueyan calmly faced his eyes: "No, I decided to get married." ”

Li Xuanwen clenched his cup: "Really, are you just here to inform me today, not to tell me the reason?"

"I'm sorry, Xuanwen, I can't marry you. Wang Xueyan repeated again.

He swallowed his Adam's apple with difficulty: "Is it because of Li Mingze?"

Wang Xueyan paused for a moment, her eyes were very deep: "Xuanwen, you promised not to reveal his identity." He just smells a painting, and is no longer Li Mingze. ”

Li Xuanwen also looked at her, and he even saw himself in her eyes: "Are you going to marry him?"

She really didn't have such thoughts, so she replied very calmly: "I haven't been in touch with him for a long time." ”

Her eyes were clear and open, and she didn't dodge at all.

Li Xuanwen only felt a feeling of boredom in his heart, he took out a cigarette regardless of the occasion, and kept spinning it between his fingers.

Wang Xueyan frowned and looked at him, and subconsciously blocked his nose with his fingers.

His fingers suddenly forced, and he clamped the cigarette hard, and the cigarette suddenly overflowed and spilled on the table: "Do you know Xue Yan? I don't know when all my emotions revolve around you." I knew you didn't want to marry me, but you agreed, and I took it for real. At the very least, between the two of us, I've always been sincere. I was even thinking that I could move you for the rest of my life. ”

"Xuanwen!" Wang Xueyan interrupted him, "Don't you think it's awkward for us to get along during this time?"

Li Xuanwen smiled a little vicissitudes: "I'm not a fool. I can feel it. ”

"Did you say you love me?" Wang Xueyan asked him.

He exuded a kind of anticipation: "Don't I love you?"

Wang Xueyan shook his head lightly: "You don't love it, maybe you don't realize it." If you love me, how can you embarrass me?"

She misses their past, at least better than it is now: "All things, whether it's my mother, or me, or the marriage you talked about." I don't even have the right to participate, all I get is your notice. ”

Li Xuanwen asked puzzledly: "That's because you don't want to participate in the discussion at all." You have a cold attitude towards everything, don't you know it yourself?"

"Yes, because what you want me to do is just agree with the results of your discussion. Xuanwen, in fact, you have been just accommodating me all along, right? Actually, you are very assertive in your heart. Even if you know something I don't agree with, you'll find a way to get me to agree. It was so before, and it was so later. The reason why I was able to accept it in the past is because I really thought that I could live a lifetime if I liked it. ”

After listening to her words, Li Xuanwen had an epiphany that he was indeed in a hurry.

In order to make her agree to marry under pressure, he and Shen Xinhui did put a lot of thought into it.

But he boiled it down to love.

Because he loves Wang Xueyan, is it wrong to do these things because of love?

His hairline trembled slightly, and he was irritated about his mood at the moment: "Xue Yan, the mood of loss and recovery makes me anxious." You should be able to understand this feeling. ”

Wang Xueyan knows that emotional problems, as long as there is time, can be talked about without restrictions, and no one can make sense.

She whispered, "Emotionally, I'm sorry for you. But, Xuanwen, in my heart, I'd rather you be the same you used to be. In my opinion, you are tolerant, warm, considerate, and selfless. No scheming, no means. ”

"Am I just a trickster in your eyes now?" Li Xuanwen asked bitterly.

Wang Xueyan shook his head: "No, you just got carried away because of your feelings and made a little mistake." You're still a friend worth making friends with. ”

With that, she stood up, looked at him, and left silently.

"Friend, friend?" Li Xuanwen sat there and muttered, "Is it just a friend?"

He used some means, just a little, but didn't all this happen because of her?

He pressed hard again, crushing the cigarette in his hand.

Walking in the sun, Wang Xueyan breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's been a long time since she's been so happy. The pressure is wave after wave, and I have to hide the thoughts of Wen Yihua.

Sometimes, she really feels too tired.

Sitting in the car, she leaned on the pillow, closed her eyes and stroked her chest.

Take out your mobile phone to open WeChat, open the dialog box with Wen Yihua, type clear, and then type and clear.

She couldn't help but ask: Is there such a person in everyone's heart, who misses and wants to contact every day, but endures not to contact every day. Some of it may be because I will ignore you if you ignore me, and some of it is really impossible to bother.

It's just that for a long time, has it really been cut off from then on?

She turned off WeChat again.

Although she was still young, she put her hand on her abdomen and whispered, "Child, mom is free." ”

This time, Li Xuanwen chose to block the news.

Wang Xueyan naturally wouldn't say it.

In this way, half a month passed smoothly and steadily.

Song Yizhen would make soup and cook for Wang Xueyan every day, but she was still worried about Zhongzhong. She didn't know if her decision was right or wrong.

However, she clearly felt that the smile on Wang Xueyan's face was getting bigger and bigger.

Sometimes, she even thinks that she just let those two children get married!

It's a big deal, she has avoided Hua Churong all her life.

When Chen Chen and Wang Xueyan were squeezing into sleep, they asked her: "Xueyan, don't you really think about telling Mr. Wen? He is actually very concerned about you." ”

"I know!" her voice was filled with happiness.

Chen Chen asked puzzledly, "Since you know, why don't you go to him?"

Wang Xueyan said: "My fate with him is shallow but deep, deep but shallow. There are too many reasons for our division and merger. What can happen in the future depends on fate!"

"What do you mean by dividing and combining?" Chen Chen didn't understand.

In the dark, Wang Xueyan smiled silently: "In short, that's what happened." ”

"That Cheng Anqi, you come to our company every once in a while, why aren't you in a hurry at all?" To be honest, every time he saw Cheng Anqi, Chen Chen had a feeling of wanting to pump her.

Obviously she is still very slender, but she has to walk with her waist propped up, as if she is afraid that others will not know that she is pregnant.

Wang Xueyan said softly: "Didn't a painting let you tell me? ”

Chen Chen sighed: "I really envy you for such feelings. ”

Wen Yihua is not idle, he is checking, and he is also waiting for the opportunity.

It's not that he didn't remind Cheng Anqi, but the other party insisted that he was pregnant with his child, and he frequently appeared in his company, as if he wanted to declare sovereignty.

He watched all this with cold eyes, and let her go every time he came.

But she never had any milk for her, although she said it many times.

Looking at Cheng Anqi's misdemeanor, he couldn't help but wonder, could Xue Yan happen to have a child?

He tried to recall the memories of Li Mingze, no, still not.

He felt very troubled, and there was always a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

He looked at Cheng Anqi and asked, "Tell me about your high school!"