Nan Yan's eyes pierced, and his voice became more mocking: "Oh, Mr. Lu, you are as good as ever."
Back then, when she was his wife, wasn't it the case that he was unwilling to divorce her while still entangled with Song Yihuan?
I really didn't expect that things had changed, and now she and Song Yihuan's positions had been reversed.
I wonder what Song Yihuan would think if she saw this scene?
Lu Huaijing's face became even darker, "I can explain what happened back then -"
"Didi didi..."
His words were interrupted by the sound of Nan Yan's cell phone ringing.
She ignored Lu Huaijing and took out her phone. A message from Song Fei popped up on the screen:
[Saturday, Song Yihuan’s birthday party at Bay Club, Mr. Lu has agreed to attend]
Turning off the phone screen, a cold look flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"OK……"
Two short words, even a bit playful.
Lu Huaijing narrowed his eyes, "What?"
"I said, I'll give you a chance to explain."
Nan Yan's sudden change of mind caught Lu Huaijing off guard.
The cold man stood there, even his back was stiff.
"Why, I don't want to."
The corners of Nan Yan's lips curled up into a charming and charming smile that dazzled people.
"If you don't want to, then forget it."
After she finished speaking, she turned around.
Say silently in your mind for three seconds: 1, 2, 3!
"Wait a minute."
The man's voice sounded unexpectedly, and Nan Yan stood there without moving, not even planning to look at him again.
"Today I--"
"I don't have time today. I'll wait for you at the Bay Club on Sunday."
Nan Yan interrupted him directly and walked away gracefully.
Lu Huaijing stood there for a long time without moving.
weekend.
On Saturday, all kindergartens were on holiday, and today was also the time for Nan Yan to give Shijiu acupuncture.
She sent a message to Lu Huaijing early in the morning, asking him to free up time in advance so that she could treat the child.
Of course, the premise is that Song Yihuan cannot be present.
Lu Huaijing had almost no hesitation and directly replied to Nan Yan that the child would only be in the Lu family.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Yan knocked on the door of Lu's house on time.
The person who opened the door was Xiaotai Danzi, and his handsome little face showed the joy that he had not seen for a long time.
"Alina! I miss you so much!"
The little guy jumped into Nan Yan's arms with ease, his little face kept rubbing against her body.
Nan Yan's heart was warmed, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch her soft hair.
She spoke lovingly: "Did Shijiu eat today?"
"have eaten."
Zhou Ma answered the question, quickly took out the slippers for Nan Yan, and added with a smile: "The young master has been eating according to the recipe you gave me!"
Nan Yan nodded and ordered someone to bring her medicine box in.
"Jijiu, we have to start treatment. If you feel sick during the disinfection, remember to tell me if you feel any discomfort."
The gentle voice made the smile on Xiaonuituanzi's face deepen.
He nodded repeatedly, not wanting to look away from her for a minute.
Zhou's mother stood aside, filled with emotion: "The young master has not been so happy for a long time, since..."
She stopped talking, took a careful look at Shijiu, and swallowed back the rest of her words.
Because Zhou's mother was afraid that mentioning that woman would make the little guy excited again.
But Nan Yan understood it.
If Song Yihuan hadn't been busy hosting a birthday dinner these two days, she wouldn't have been willing to wait so long to come back.
When Nan Yan took the child's pulse, he could already feel it.
The little child was actually depressed. After all, he was uncomfortable around his mother.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan tried to say something to divert the little guy's attention:
"I'm going to use alcohol cotton to disinfect it. It's a bit cold. Please be patient for a while!"
The little breasted dumpling nodded obediently with a smile.
When Nan Yan saw this, he took action.
The cotton ball touched the white and tender skin that could be broken by blowing. While disinfecting, he expertly inserted the silver needle into it.
Although the little guy is only five years old, he was very cooperative throughout the whole process and was so sensible that even Nan Yan felt a little distressed.
"You need to hold on for fifteen minutes, as long as it lasts. If you feel any discomfort, remember to tell me."
Nan Yan warned carefully, and the little guy nodded.
"Miss Alina, thank you for your hard work."
Mother Zhou brought tea and cakes.
Nan Yan nodded and thanked her, but Zhou Ma felt even more sorry.
She rubbed her hands and said, "I should thank you, Miss Alina. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known what to do. It was your help time and time again that saved both the young master and the husband from danger."
Nan Yan laughed.
Forget it, what does Lu Huaijing have to do with her?
Thinking of the good show tomorrow, Nan Yan took a sip of water to hide the mocking smile at the corner of her mouth.
Zhou Ma didn't doubt his presence, but turned around to see what was going on with Shijiu.
But after just one look, she screamed.
"Miss Alina, look at the young master's arm. There is a red rash on it!"
What?
Nan Yan immediately put down the tea cup and stepped forward to inspect it carefully.
"It's urticaria. Why does it grow so fast?"
Nan Yan was very surprised and immediately started to check. Wherever she looked, the small urticaria appeared along the traces of her acupuncture.
This...is an allergy!
"How can this be?"
Nan Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Did Shijiu touch any allergens today?"
She asked Zhou's mother, who immediately shook her head.
"Ever since you told me, I've been paying attention to this kind of thing. Besides, this didn't happen the last time you had acupuncture!"
Last time...
These two words reminded Nan Yan.
When she gave Shijiu acupuncture before, it was always when he fell ill.
His little face turned purple and red, and his breath was unstable.
But it stands to reason that when you are healthy, you should not have allergic symptoms unless...
Nan Yan's eyes unconsciously fell on the disinfectant alcohol not far away.
It was as if lightning flashed in her mind, instantly making her tremble.
Alcohol...is it alcohol?
Nan Yan couldn't believe it, her beautiful eyes were shaking.
As if she couldn't believe it at all, Nan Yan even touched the other normal skin of Xiao Naituanzi with alcohol.
Soon, a rash appeared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Nan Yan's hand shook and fell directly to the ground in front of her.
Zhou's mother also suddenly realized at this time, she quickly patted her forehead and said "ah" before saying: "Look at my brain, young master, he is also allergic to alcohol!"
also……
Nan Yan suddenly raised her eyes, her gaze fixed on Zhou's mother.
"Also...Mother Zhou, Lu Huaijing...is also allergic to alcohol, right?"
There was a subtle tremor in her voice.
Not only because she had known about this for a long time, she had even taken care of Lu Huaijing when he was allergic.
If you can inherit this, it means that Shi Jiu... must be Lu Huaijing's child!
