Chapter 33: The Thunder of the God King

The air was so oppressive that even the twilight seemed to be frozen.

Lu Junyan's face was gloomy and colder than the twilight, which made An Qi's heart furious.

After paying the bill, he strode towards the beach, and even his steps seemed to be angry.

She kept her head down and followed along.

The two gradually distanced themselves.

The man in front seemed to notice it and subconsciously slowed down.

Angel hurriedly trotted up, raised his eyes, secretly glanced at the person beside him, his eyes touched his cold face, and immediately shrank back.

She bit her lower lip and raised her hand to stroke her lower abdomen, "Dad's negative energy will also affect the child, right?"

Lu Junyan choked fiercely, and suddenly felt that the anger in his stomach was thrown into a pile of cotton, which could not be released, and he could not be dispersed, and he was deeply injured.

He took a deep breath, trying to ease his runaway emotions.

lest you be angry with this woman.

Angel pursed her lips, and her voice came small: "I don't know if your future wife will be good to the children, if she has her own children, she will dislike them, right?"

Lu Junyan stopped, turned around, and looked at her with great solemnity, "I will never have a son of another child." He said it without hesitation and in no uncertain terms.

Angel was shocked.

Isn't he going to have children with Lin Wanshu or other women?

Is it because of the sibling rivalry that left a psychological shadow?

"If you marry a woman you like in the future, won't you have children?"

"It's the same for everyone, unless ......" he swallowed the latter words, and glanced at her faintly, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"Unless what?" she asked quickly.

"Nothing. ”

He turned around and continued to walk forward, his pace becoming slow.

She stood behind, staring at his back, the sea breeze ruffling her jet-black hair.

She guessed that what he wanted to say was, unless the other party was Yi Jing, his white moonlight!

She was the only woman he loved.

For her sake, he would definitely be willing to do anything.

She hung her head and gently stroked the sand beneath her feet.

For some reason, there was a little sour in my heart, probably because I drank too much juice just now.

......

Soon after Angel returned to the hotel, Lu Haochen and An Ran returned.

She went to Lu Haochen's room, and she was leaving tomorrow, so she had to say hello to him first.

"I'll be back in Dragon City tomorrow morning, it's MG's anniversary soon, and there's still a lot to do in the company. ”

Lu Haochen's handsome face had a look of sadness, "It's the anniversary again, it's so fast! I still remember last year's anniversary, my father was very sick, but he still insisted on attending, and soon after, he passed away." ”

Angel has not participated in the anniversary celebration, and only the management above the director is eligible to participate.

This time, there was no director in the design department, so she and Eve could participate together as director candidates.

Angel raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Don't be too sad, the dead are gone, and the living have to go on strongly." ”

He sat on the sofa, lowered his head, and dug his fingers into the thick black hair, "Actually, I envy Junyan, he still has a mother and a sister." And I don't have a mother, I don't have a father, I'm an orphan, and no one in the Lu family is really good to me except for my aunt. ”

He looked so melancholy, so lonely, like a lost lamb, unable to find his relatives, unable to find his way home.

Angel's heart was also sour.

"Aren't you just aunt, you still have me, didn't you say I was your best friend?"

He looked up and looked at her deeply, for a moment.

"Angel!"

His slender fingers gently stroked her head, "In my heart, you are different from other women, you are me...... People who are willing to confide. ”