Zhou Ma was speechless, with a layer of anger boiling on her face.
Finally, he spoke with difficulty: "Madam, Miss Song is here."
Song Yihuan?
Nan Yan's heart sank suddenly, as if something had hit her in the face.
Even my mind is in chaos.
So, Lu Huaijing brought people back again?
Nan Yan laughed, so this was the first thing he did when he came back from a business trip.
In fact, he didn't even go back to his old house, so he hurriedly brought the people to his home.
"Madam..." Zhou's mother was worried about her physical condition and wanted to step forward to help her.
Nan Yan waved her hand: "I'm fine, Aunt Zhou, where are they now?"
"In...the master bedroom."
Zhou's mother looked at Nan Yan distressedly, fearing that something might happen to her accidentally.
Huh, it was in the guest room before, but now it’s in the master bedroom?
Nan Yan closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. After a long while, she slowly said, "I understand."
She said and walked upstairs.
But Zhou's mother was very worried. She stood in front of Nan Yan and said anxiously: "Madam, what are you going to do?"
Nan Yan curled up her lips in a self-deprecating tone: "Don't you call me Mrs.? Then as the hostess of this family, I can do whatever I can."
Aunt Zhou was startled, and she couldn't help but worry a little: "But your body is now——"
"Aunt Zhou, don't worry, I won't make fun of my body."
Nan Yan said soothingly: "Since there are guests coming, I really want to 'entertain' them well."
Once, twice, not a third time!
Zhou Ma was worried: "I'll go with you."
"It doesn't matter, I can handle it myself." Nan Yan rejected her kindness.
He walked straight upstairs and opened the door to the master bedroom.
The room was quiet, Song Yihuan was leaning on her bed, holding a book in her hand.
She seemed to have expected that Nan Yan would come back. When he saw her, he immediately showed a semi-provocative smile.
"Sister Nan Yan is back. I'm really sorry. I... something happened at home, so Ah Jing brought me back. You don't mind, right?"
A chill flashed through Nan Yan's eyes, and she said in a cold voice: "Mind."
"This is my bedroom. Please leave immediately. If you can't move, I will ask someone to come and carry you to the hotel!"
Song Yihuan's domineering words were obviously not expected.
But she was just stunned for a moment, then she curved her lips and smiled: "Sister Nan Yan is so domineering, but what should I do? Ah Jing doesn't want me to stay in the hotel."
She said, pointing to the bathroom with the sound of gurgling water with her chin, her expression even more proud.
"I have allergies due to sleeping in hotels. This place is more suitable for me to recuperate."
As she spoke, she deliberately showed the traces of cigarette burns on her arms.
If she hadn't been cruel to herself, she wouldn't have been able to force Ajing to pick her up.
Nan Yan felt choked, and just as she was about to speak, the bathroom door was opened.
Lu Huaijing was wearing a black bathrobe. As soon as his eyes fell on Song Yihuan, he frowned slightly, but before he could say anything, Song Yihuan started to cry first.
She wiped her tears and came to Lu Huaijing, choking and saying: "Ajing, Sister Nanyan doesn't like me coming here, and she said she would find someone to drive me out..."
Lu Huaijing's back stiffened, and he subconsciously protected her. He frowned slightly and turned to look at Nan Yan aside.
His voice was tinged with coldness: "What qualifications do you have to chase Yi Huan away?"
"Since we haven't divorced yet, is this enough?"
Nan Yan suppressed the sadness in her heart and glanced at the messier bed. Thinking of what might have just happened to them, she felt her stomach twisting.
nausea!
"However, it doesn't seem to matter anymore, because I think this place is too dirty and I don't want to stay anymore!"
After Nan Yan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
She didn't want to see their deep love at all, and she didn't want Lu Huaijing to humiliate her in front of other women!
While thinking about it, Nan Yan was already walking towards the door.
When Zhou Ma saw this, she immediately chased after him.
"Ma'am, where are you going?"
Mother Zhou is very worried. It has started to rain outside!
Nan Yan curled her lips in a self-deprecating tone. She didn't expect that after three years of marriage, the husband upstairs would be worse than Zhou Ma, an outsider.
"Aunt Zhou, I don't want to live here anymore. I have my own house. I just hope that you...don't tell grandpa about this. His health is not good..."
Zhou Ma was stunned, and her eyes were red.
My wife is already pregnant, but she still has to compromise, and my husband has gone too far!
Meanwhile, upstairs.
The cold man stared at Gu Nanyan's leaving figure. Not only did he feel no pleasure in revenge, he even felt an indescribable anger.
So, not only will she not give in, but she can't wait to leave, right?
Could it be that she really had something to do with Lu Weiyan?
The chaotic thoughts made Lu Huaijing even more depressed, and he didn't notice that Song Yihuan was still crying in his arms.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Song Yihuan couldn't help but cry aggrievedly: "Ah Jing... it's all my fault. I'm the one who made you dirty. I'm sorry, I'm leaving now..."
She said that and was about to turn around and leave.
Lu Huaijing frowned, but he was more worried about the recurrence of her condition. He paused and then said, "You don't have to leave. I'll just go to the guest room and sleep."
What?
Song Yihuan was stunned when she heard this.
She came to the master bedroom to sleep just to be close to A Jing, how could she let him leave?
Playing hard to get failed, so she immediately chased after him and hugged Lu Huaijing from behind.
"Ajing, don't leave me, okay? I have nothing but you. I'm so scared, wuwuwuwu..."
There was a thunder outside the window, and Song Yihuan immediately screamed in fright and got into the man's arms.
Lu Huaijing's eyes became more understanding. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the trembling Song Yihuan, and then sighed helplessly: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you behind."
Song Yihuan leaned weakly in his arms and said in a very aggrieved voice: "Ajing, you are the only man I have. I have given everything to you. Don't be angry with Sister Nanyan. Maybe, in her heart, I am the only man. It's the third party who destroyed you..."
These words were extremely suggestive and instantly reminded Lu Huaijing of all that had happened before.
Yes, Song Yihuan was innocent when she was with him, but Gu Nanyan didn't know who gave her innocence to!
Lu Huaijing felt angry and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.
He settled Song Yihuan, opened the door, and saw Zhou's mother with an anxious look on her face.
"Sir, my wife drove away just now. It's not safe in such a heavy rain. Are you really going to just sit back and ignore it?"
Zhou Ma's words made Song Yihuan hateful in her heart.
What an old bitch, a servant talks so much!
She gritted her teeth bitterly, and the thunder sounded again.
Song Yihuan immediately screamed, hid under the quilt, and cried in fear.
