The sound of entering the door successfully attracted the attention of two people.
Ji Li walked in bravely and said in a loud voice: "Sir, my wife is here."
Lu Huaijing was startled and immediately stood up.
Song Yihuan also turned around, and the moment she saw Nan Yan, a coldness flashed in her eyes.
"Nan Yan, why are you here?"
Lu Huaijing passed Song Yihuan and walked in front of Nan Yan.
A jealous look shot towards Nan Yan, and she knew it was Song Yihuan.
But she didn't act like usual, she just said calmly: "Mama Zhou made soup, aren't you sick? You need to take good nutrition during the recovery stage."
Nan Yan said, as if he didn't see Song Yihuan, he walked straight towards the dining table.
Lu Huaijing was also surprised.
He noticed that Song Yihuan was still standing there, so he said decisively: "Ji Li, send Miss Song back."
Hearing this, Song Yihuan's eyes suddenly flashed with anger.
She immediately stopped Lu Huaijing, and said aggrievedly and confusedly: "Ajing, if you don't want to be like this, just give me a chance to apologize to Sister Nanyan in person, okay?"
Lu Huaijing's face was solemn, but before he could speak, Nan Yan responded indifferently.
"I don't need your apology, Song Yihuan. From the moment you became a mistress, you have been nailed to the pillar of shame forever. I neither need your false apology nor do I want to see you. Now, please leave. "
The cold voice, even the elegant manners and words, are completely like a royal palace.
A wealthy lady with a natural aura.
Nan Yan figured it out, instead of making Lu Huaijing sad, it would be better to seize the time and rescue her mother.
As long as I think of my mother, it seems that even Song Yihuan's soft knives are not worth mentioning.
A layer of shock flashed through Song Yihuan's charming face, and she was speechless. Even Lu Huaijing was surprised.
When did his Mrs. Lu become so calm and generous?
She didn't even look angry.
But when Song Yihuan saw this, she became even more angry.
She clenched her fists angrily, suppressing the anger surging in her heart.
Then, he pretended to be pitiful and cried: "Sister Nanyan, I know you have never liked me, but why did you let Ye He ruin my work?"
When Nan Yan heard this, there was finally a wrinkle between his brows.
She glanced at Song Yihuan coldly and asked, "What do you mean?"
Song Yihuan wiped away her tears before complaining: "Ye He ran to the set and made a fuss, and even made up dirty information about me. Because of her slander, I have already been terminated from the contract, and now I am still facing sky-high liquidated damages...
Sister Nanyan, I know that my child and I are in your way, but you can’t hurt me like this! Why don't you even leave me a way to survive? "
At this point, Nan Yan finally understood.
She curled her lips mockingly and said, "You said Ye He spread rumors and slander? What did she say?"
Song Yihuan couldn't answer and was immediately speechless.
It can't be said that Ye He went to the set to say that she was acting like a big star and was a mistress, right?
That would be shooting oneself in the foot.
Seeing this, Nan Yan's smile deepened: "If Ye He really said something, Miss Song would have sued her already, wouldn't she? What's more, Miss Song was originally a mistress, now that she has done this To do anything, you need to have some professional ethics. Isn’t it normal to be scolded?”
Song Yihuan was stunned when she heard this.
But Nan Yan ignored her and just said to the cold man: "Huai Jing, you handle it!"
Lu Huaijing raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised.
But there was a strange feeling in my heart.
Does the fact that she is letting him handle this matter mean that she will not continue to be angry?
He would rather Nan Yan be angry and angry than have her push him out and ignore her.
But when Song Yihuan on the side heard this, she suddenly panicked: "Ah Jing..."
Her plea did not elicit mercy from the man.
Lu Huaijing said coldly: "You just heard that my wife doesn't want to see you."
Ji Li responded immediately. Even though Song Yihuan was reluctant, she was still taken away by him.
The moment the door closed, the office was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.
For the first time in his life, Lu Huaijing hesitated. He was silent for a moment before walking to the dining table.
"Nan Yan..." He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Nan Yan.
"Let's eat first. I don't want to embarrass you in the company."
Lu Huaijing frowned, but his mood was relaxed for a long time.
Compared to Song Yihuan, Nan Yan obviously knows the general situation better.
And he also discovered belatedly that no matter how angry Nan Yan was before, she was always the one who had the overall situation in mind.
Thinking of this, the man felt even more guilty.
If it hadn't been for Song Yihuan's incident, they should be really happy now, right?
Feng Shen, a handsome man, looked at Nan Yan as he brought the soup to him, with a more complicated look in his eyes.
The two had a quiet lunch.
Just as Nan Yan was packing his things, Lu Huaijing couldn't help but say:
"Nan Yan, I'm sorry about what happened today..."
"I came at the wrong time." Nan Yan interrupted him directly.
But he hid the loneliness in his eyes.
She would never please this way, and even if she did it now, it would feel unnatural.
But Lu Huaijing felt even more uncomfortable.
He stepped forward and gently held the woman's thin white wrist.
"Nan Yan, it was my failure to handle this matter that caused so many things. Can you...can you forgive me?"
Nan Yan was stunned.
This was the first time this man asked her for forgiveness so sincerely.
Normally, Nan Yan would have been moved to tears, but now, she just felt that this apology was of no use at all.
She withdrew her hand and said in a low voice: "So, is this the final answer you gave me?"
There is no handling of the consequences, I just hope she can forgive the incident.
Finally, do you still want to be a mother? Or give her seat to Song Yihuan?
"Sorry, Nan Yan, it's really... hard for me to make a choice."
Lu Huaijing knew that no matter what, his final choice would only be Nanyan.
However, he really couldn't do it and asked Song Yihuan to abort the child at the cost of losing fertility.
Nan Yan closed her eyes, and the sour feeling in her heart became more intense.
Why, I have obviously told myself that as long as the goal is achieved, don't care about the process.
But why is she still so sad?
Nan Yan doesn’t know.
She just felt that her heart ached every time she saw what Lu Huaijing did for Song Yihuan.
When he spoke again, his voice couldn't help but be choked with sobs: "Huai Jing, do you think any woman can accept an illegitimate child?"
