After Jiang Nuan left, Lin Qingqing had fewer friends in the city. She was bored scrolling on her phone, feeling extremely lonely.

After the aunt cleaned the room, the chef's nutritious meal was almost done. "Madam, Mr. just called to say that there is a meeting at noon, so you don't have to wait for him." Just as she was looking at the phone screen in a daze, her aunt's voice rang in her ears.

"Okay." Lin Qingqing nodded thoughtfully.

She feels that she is becoming more and more like a creature now, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, and if she continues like this, it is estimated that she will be directly demented after giving birth.

As he was walking towards the dining table, Lin Qingqing suddenly thought of something. "Auntie, you go find a thermos lunch box to hold some food, and I'll send him to the company later." She squinted and smiled.

Now whenever he can find something to do for himself, Lin Qingqing can't ask for it. She is so idle, so idle that she always has the illusion that she is a waste person if she continues to live like this.

Others have to go home for eight or nine months on maternity leave and are paralyzed, but she is fine, but it is only three months, and she lives a life of eating, sleeping and sleeping every day. Looking at his increasingly rounded little face and double chin, Lin Qingqing was worried.

Before going out, she specially picked out a loose dress, and then brought a hat and mask to cover up. Ou Shi is where she used to work, if someone sees her like this, how will she go back to work in the future.

Fortunately, Ou Yuanlan got a special elevator passage for himself, which was not too convenient for Lin Qingqing. Quietly walked to the door of Ou Yuanlan's office, she was still secretly happy that the person saw his pregnant wife come to deliver lunch, would she be moved to tears?

However, her good mood did not last long. When she opened the door and saw the bright colors, one of her hearts fell from a great place and shattered.

I have to say that that woman is really good-looking, even if it is not an exaggeration to describe her as shocking. Deep eye sockets, European double eyelids and large eyes, smart black pupils, standard oval face, high nose bridge, and full lips.

She wore a bright red coat with a belt around her waist, which perfectly revealed her *. The black stockings on her lower body and the heels of almost ten centimeters made her aura rise slightly.

Although there was no ambiguity between them, Lin Qingqing just felt the hostility in the eyes she looked at her, just like her own eyes.

The office was quiet for a long time, so long that Lin Qingqing thought that a century had passed, and Ou Yuanlan opened his mouth to break the silence. "Qingqing, why did you come here suddenly?" His tone was still light, no reproach, no apology.

Lin Qingqing squeezed out a smile, although it was a smile, but she knew in her heart that she must be more ugly than crying at this time. "I'll bring you lunch." She forced herself to say it fluently.

After all this time, she still can't get rid of the habit of trembling when she is nervous. Obviously, her whole body was shaking like a sieve, but she still pinched the flesh on her thighs and forced herself to stay calm.

"You are Lin Qingqing?" The woman in red said with a mixture of surprise, as well as a hint of contempt and sneer.

It seemed that he had to use all his strength to straighten his spine. "I am." She threw out two words generously and powerfully, but in fact she was so weak that she wanted to die.

Compared with this woman in red, she has no advantage at all, and it can even be said that she is a complete defeat. Because of her pregnancy, she looked unusually bloated. The flat sneakers on her feet couldn't compare with the high heels with bright diamonds on the woman's feet, and the fluffy down jacket on her body couldn't compare with the bumpy coats on her feet.

When the person on the other side looked at her, the long-hidden inferiority complex in Lin Qingqing's heart came out again. She ducked, as if she was afraid to meet her eyes. But another voice in her heart asked her to face it, to tell her not to be so cowardly.

"That's enough." Ou Yuanlan's voice rang out just right. "Monica, you go first." The words were said to the woman in red, but he didn't take his eyes off Lin Qingqing.

After taking a deep look at Lin Qingqing, the woman named Monica smiled, revealing her bright eyes and teeth. "See you next time." Her eyes were like some kind of magic, and people couldn't help but stare at her.

Such a woman is said to be the best. Lin Qingqing looked at her, and an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped her. That feeling was something that Lin Yu had never had even when he stood in front of her to warn her.

When she passed by Lin Qingqing's side, she stayed for a while. "My name is Monica, you can also call me Nanjiang." She stretched out her hand to Lin Qingqing, with a friendly smile on the surface, but full of provocation inside.

"Get out." Ou Yuanlan was really angry, and he scolded Monica, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

Monica shrugged disapprerovingly. "Yuanlan, your temper has to change." Lin Qingqing didn't feel that anything was wrong when these words came out of other people's mouths, but only when they came out of this beauty's mouth, it would make her feel coquettish, and even declare her sovereignty.

Before Ou Yuanlan went crazy again, Monica finally left this office. Now Lin Qingqing and him are left, and the two of them look at each other, relatively speechless.

"The food is probably cold, I'll go home and warm it for you first." Lin Qingqing felt that if she stayed in this office any longer, she might die on the spot.

There was still the smell of the woman's perfume in the air, Lin Qingqing was very familiar with this smell, it was CHANEL's encounter. Ou Yuanlan once bought the same one for her, but that was a long time ago.

Ou Yuanlan's gaze is always too sharp, and he can disintegrate all the disguises of people at a glance. "That's an insulated lunch box." His tone was still light, but it was enough to make Lin Qingqing collapse.

"Who is she?" Lin Qingqing finally had no way to escape, and he didn't plan to escape.

Her hand shrunk into the wide sleeves of her down jacket tightly pinched the flesh in her palm, which was estimated to have blood marks. But apparently, she was unaware of herself, not even the slightest pain.

With Ou Yuanlan's experience, of course he knew that even if he didn't explain, Lin Qingqing would definitely see something. "Ex-girlfriend, a long time ago." He explained.

It's like a* being ignited and thrown into the water, with a muffled sound, and then stirring up a thousand waves. The * silent explosion in Lin Qingqing's mind, but she still maintained the calmness on her face, as if she hadn't heard anything just now.