An Nan did not answer Chen Wanru's question directly. She just buried her head between her legs and said in a slightly depressed tone: "Xiaoru, on the day I knew I was pregnant with the child, I went to see him, and he told me
The other women were together...just came out of the hotel."
Chen Wanru was not talking. She was not the kind of person who was particularly good at comforting others. Therefore, at this moment, the best way was to remain silent.
An Nan did not continue to talk about those things. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Chen Wanru seriously, with a bright light in her eyes: "How have you been recently? I saw Li Qingshen and Ling Momo getting married in the United States.
It’s a great scene, it looks great... I think it will be even better if you come to the scene in person!”
There was no trace of sadness or loneliness in Chen Wanru's eyes because An Nan mentioned those things. Instead, there was a gentleness in Chen Wanru's eyes, like an outsider, explaining to An Nan: "Well... the wedding was beautiful.
It's very dreamy, in line with every woman's dream. If I were a girl, I would have had such a dream..." When Chen Wanru said this, she lowered her head, curled her lips, and smiled to herself.
: "It's a pity... I've run out of chances a long time ago!"
There's no chance.
Ever since I entered the entertainment industry, I haven't had this opportunity.
Ever since I fell in love with Li Qingshen, and ever since I fell in love with a man whom I couldn't get no matter what, I no longer had that chance.
"Xiaoru, who said that!" An Nan looked very angry: "You are the best girl I have ever met! Even now, you are the same!"
Chen Wanru lowered her head and laughed unhurriedly, thinking that An Nan was comforting herself.
An Nan grabbed Chen Wanru's shoulders, stared into her eyes, and said seriously: "Xiaoru, I'm serious! You are much better than me, but I have the blood of their An family, but I
I’m born with a lot more money than you, but other than that, I can’t compare to you in any way!”
Chen Wanru raised her lips and changed the subject: "Okay, stop talking about me, let's talk about you. What are you going to do?"
An Nan sighed, and after a while, he said: "Have an abortion!"
"Are you willing?" Chen Wanru looked at An Nan's aggrieved look, stood up, made two cups of milk tea, handed her one cup, held one cup herself, and said slowly: "What help do you need from me?
Just say it directly."
An Nan looked a little embarrassed now.
Chen Wanru waited quietly for a while, then suddenly laughed: "It's not your character to be coy."
"Xiaoru, I want to get married to my son." An Nan finally stated the purpose of coming here: "Tang Qi is my only way out. I like him. You know that grandpa has always asked me to give birth to a boy and take over the An family.
, I can't accept anyone but him. In this case, I might as well stay with him. Tang Qi is already thirty-three years old and not married yet. His old man Tang Guoan is very anxious now. If he knows that I am pregnant
I'm afraid Tang Guoan will let Tang Qi marry his child! Of course, Tang Qi is not someone his old man can force. If he doesn't like me, no matter who forces him, he will not marry me. I don't want to tell it myself.
Tang Qi, I am pregnant with his child and I am waiting for him to answer me face to face. I want you to tell Tang Guoan that if Tang Qi really likes me, he will come to you, and then you can help me try him."
