136 Can't even stand a joke. The relationship that had finally been eased suddenly dropped to the freezing point again. Leng Anyen knew that if he couldn't explain what happened this time clearly, he might never be able to turn around. After a brief panic, he finally
After becoming calm, he has asked Du Wen to check whether Lan is still pregnant, and the results will surely come out soon.
After a morning meeting, Leng Anyen was also absent-minded. He called the hospital and was told that Duan Mumu had been discharged from the hospital.
Will she live back in that small shabby house again? Will she have to be alone when she's sick again? Thinking of this, Leng Anyen's heart is like being scratched by countless little hands.
He quickly took out a cigarette and lit it a few times. He took a few strong puffs before he felt more comfortable about the suppressed discomfort.
There was a rhythmic knock on the door. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but thinking that it might be Du Wen, he finally said one word after a long time, "Come in!"
Du Wen opened the door and frowned at the choking smell of cigarette smoke, "President, you'd better smoke less."
Hearing Du Wen's voice, Leng Anyen turned around and looked straight at the document bag in his hand with a pair of black eyes, "Have the results come out?"
Probably because he smoked too many cigarettes, his voice was slightly hoarse, but it did not lose its magnetism.
Du Wen nodded, walked over and opened the window, allowing fresh air to enter and dispel the filth in the room.
"Say!" Leng Anyen took a puff of cigarette seemingly carelessly, but the only word betrayed Leng Anyen's nervousness.
"Miss Lan is not pregnant. It is her sister Lan Tianran who is pregnant. She was just accompanying her for a prenatal checkup that day..." What else Du Wen said, Leng Anyen could no longer hear, and only the words "Lan is still not pregnant" were heard in his ears.
She was not pregnant, now he could tell.
Leng Anyen felt that the big stone that had been pressing on his chest these past few days suddenly fell to the ground. He was almost impatient to go out. He wanted to tell Duanmumu the news as soon as possible, but when he heard Du Wen said again
He said, "The young madam has sent the divorce agreement."
"What?" He didn't expect her to do it so quickly. Leng Anyen's black eyes instantly narrowed into a straight line, "Don't even think about it."
The last three words were spat out like a roar, and Du Wen was startled, "President..."
"Ask Lan Yiran, make an appointment with Duan Mumu..." Leng Anyen ordered in a deep voice, "I want Lan Yiran to explain this matter personally."
Du Wen's mouth opened wide, as if he couldn't understand what Leng Anyen was doing, "Isn't it bad for the president to do this?"
"There's nothing wrong. She doesn't believe it, right? Then let's solve it right in front of her," Leng Anyen's words sounded a bit like burning the boat.
When Duanmumu received a call from Du Wen, he thought it was Leng Anyen asking him to discuss a divorce agreement, so he went without a second thought. However, he did not expect that the person waiting at that time was Lan Yiran.
On the red seat, Lan Yiran, who was wearing a long blue dress, was like a blooming blue enchantress, so eye-catching that even the waiter bit his ears and secretly looked in Lan Yiran's direction, with a stunning look in his eyes.
She is really beautiful, her eyebrows are picturesque, her facial features are as delicate as artificial carvings, her long wavy hair is hanging down, even if she is sitting still, it makes people feel full of movement, her eyes are shining with hope, and she has the feeling of diamonds.
Her eyes felt like they had lost their luster.
Duanmumu was not surprised that Leng Anyhen would like to be with such a woman. If she were a man, she would probably also like Lan Yiran.
"Sit down!" Lan Yiran didn't seem surprised by Duanmumu's appearance, and even greeted her slightly generously. However, Duanmumu seemed a little awkward, like a clown who had never seen the world.
"You don't look too good today," Lan Yiran said again. Duanmumu almost reached out to touch his face. In front of such a beautiful woman, what's the use of having a good complexion?
At this moment, Duanmumu even felt that Lan Yiran's words were ironic...
"Milk or coffee?" Lan Yiran looked at her and asked again, like a hostess.
Duanmumu took a breath and said two words with difficulty, "Coffee."
It's been a long time since she drank coffee, but today she wanted to drink a cup, trying to cover up her sadness with the bitter taste of coffee.
When the coffee was served, the rich fragrance lingered in her nose. For some reason, the heat and fragrance made her feel sad, and she almost couldn't help but shed tears.
"Add sugar?" Lan Yiran asked again.
Duanmumu was speechless. She shook her head and took a sip of coffee. She was too hasty and the coffee burned her. This time she actually burst into tears.
Lan Yiran stopped talking and just looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to read her thoughts.
The coffee was really bitter, from the throat to the bottom of my heart. It took Duanmumu a while to raise his head, and his eyes fell in front of Lan Yiran. He saw that it was the same coffee as his own, and blurted out the words in his heart, "You have a baby, why?"
Still drinking coffee?”
Coffee is not good for the fetus, so Duanmumu was very careful when planning to have a baby.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard someone giggling from the opposite side. The sound was as moving as her person, as clear and crisp as the wind chimes at the door of the coffee shop.
Duanmumu was confused and looked at Lan Yiran stupidly, until she finally stopped laughing, and then heard her say, "You are so silly and cute."
Is this a compliment to her? Or is it mocking her?
Lan Yiran picked up the silver spoon with her jade-like fingers, gently stirred the coffee in front of her, and then took an elegant sip, "I'm not pregnant."
Boom!
These words were like throwing a stone into Duanmumu's heart, sinking straight down. She looked at Lan Yiran, doubts rolling in her eyes, and heard her say again, "The pregnancy test form that day is not mine."
Duanmumu was stunned for a while and finally understood.
It turns out that both she and Leng Anyen were tricked by this woman!
"Are you surprised or disappointed?" Lan Yiran asked her.
Duanmumu couldn't explain his feelings. Anyway, he wasn't surprised or happy at all.
"I heard that you are having trouble again because of this?" Lan Yiran always had a very good demeanor, but it seemed that Duanmu was in an awkward position.
"Haha," Lan Yiran laughed again, "I thought your relationship was really good, but it seems you can't even stand a joke."
Duanmu's jade-like teeth bit her lip, but she couldn't utter a single word. She felt like a monkey in a circus being played with.
"Lan Yiran, your jokes like this are disgusting," an abrupt male voice sounded above his head, and before he knew it, Leng Anyen had arrived.
In fact, he had been here a long time ago, but he didn't come in early, just hoping that Duanmumu and Lan Yiran could talk alone. Leng Anyen knew Lan Yiran, and he knew that she would definitely tell it personally.
Lan still had a smile on her lips. The moment she saw Leng Anyen, her smile froze obviously, as if the bright flowers blooming in summer suddenly encountered the cold air.
She cares about this man, otherwise she wouldn't be so rude.
Leng Anyen sat next to Duan Mumu, crossing his legs and looking straight at Lan Yiran with cold eyes, "Tell me, what do you want?"
He is very direct. This is also his purpose today. He hopes to resolve it once and for all in front of Duanmu Mu. He does not want such jokes or misunderstandings to happen again.
Lan Yiran, who had always been graceful and elegant, froze after hearing Leng Anyen's ruthless words. A pair of black eyes had crystal liquid overflowing, and finally there was a ripple of light. She seemed not to have expected that he would say this?
"An Chen..."
"How much do you want? Give me a price!" Leng Anyen interrupted her and said this coldly. It felt like buying vegetables at the wet market, where some transactions were only done with money.
After a while, Lan's still-frozen eyes moved, but there were no more tears in them, only the pain of being hurt, "What if I said I wanted you to love me!"
Such an answer also surprised Leng Anyen. After being stunned for a moment, he curled his lips and said, "Just give up on this idea!"
"Why should I give up?" Suddenly, Lan Yiran's voice was so loud that it even alarmed other guests in the cafe, but at this moment she seemed to be unable to care anymore, "I have been with you for so many years, and I have given you all my youth.
, but now you say you want me to give up? Leng Anyen, do you have any conscience? You give me money, okay, then you give me a price that can buy back all my youth..."
It was completely impossible and a bit unreasonable, but Duanmumu felt that Lan Yiran's words made sense.
Why did he want to end the relationship with such money after he squandered Duanmumu's youth and occupied her body?
Does he know that money is the coldest thing in the world?
"Leng Anyen, do you think that if you cut off the relationship with me, she will be with you forever? Stop dreaming. Your relationship is so fragile that it can't even withstand a joke. So what?
Can you withstand the calculations of those in your family?" Lan Yiran looked at Duanmumu when he said this, which made her panic and reminded Duanmumu of Leng Iteng and Leng Zhenye.
Does Lan still know?
But when I think about it, it’s impossible... to end the relationship and reduce the relationship.
"This is my business, you don't need to worry about it," Leng Anyen's voice was still cold. After speaking, he took out a check from his pocket, but didn't write anything.
"You can fill in the amount you want," Leng Anyen added.
Lan Yiran took a look, and the emotion in his eyes gradually faded, and finally it was like a blank check, "Leng Anychen, you will lose everything one day, sooner or later."
After saying that, she stood up, but this time she took the check with her. She had no reason not to take it. It was obtained with her youth, her body, and her irretrievable love.
The seat opposite was vacant, but Duanmumu's gaze never returned until her hand was covered by a big palm, "Honey, let's go home!"
The scalding heat made her feel like she was being burned. Duanmumu quickly pulled out his hands and held the coffee cup in front of him with both hands, "Have you received the divorce agreement?"
"Impossible," he interrupted coldly.
Duanmumu sneered, "If you think the entanglement is interesting, just keep entangled like this. I have asked a lawyer to draw up an agreement. I will not take away the 6025 shares, and I have also consulted. As long as I don't agree to such inheritance restrictions,
, is also invalid..."
"What else do you want?" His voice suddenly became louder.
"I want to leave," Duanmumu sighed, "You know? Since I married you, I have been very tired, very tired, and now I can't hold on any longer."
Duanmu Mu's shoulders were suddenly held, "You want to leave now? How could you..."
Before he finished speaking, he seemed to be suppressing...
He was so close to her that all his breath hit her nose, and she couldn't even refuse.
Duanmumu couldn't stand such ambiguity and tried to shake him off, but he didn't let go, "Wife..."
"Let go!" Her voice was suppressed, she didn't want to argue loudly with him anymore, and she didn't want to be the focus of other guests.
"If you promise to go home with me, I'll let you go," he seemed to be acting rogue.
"I don't, I don't..." In this life, Duanmumu will never set foot there again. She doesn't want to see Leng Iteng or face Leng Zhenye anymore.
Her emotions suddenly aroused, which Leng Anyen didn't expect. He could only let go quickly. Duanmumu pushed him away and hurriedly ran out.
Leng Anyen was stunned for a few seconds, took out two big bills and threw them on the table, then quickly followed him out. At the door of the coffee shop, Duanmumu felt that the world suddenly rotated 360 degrees. When he looked up again, she had already
Squeezed against the wall by him...
His cigarette-scented breath blew on her face, suddenly quickening and then slowing down.
"Let go!" Duanmumu pushed her, his chest heaving with excitement.
"Why don't you go back with me? Why?" Leng Anyen pressed, stroking her face with his slender fingers. It had only been a few days, but she had lost weight again, which made him feel heartbroken.
Duanmumu bit her lip and shook her head, trying to avoid his touch, but he wouldn't allow it. Finally, she gave up and said, "Didn't you hear what Lan Yiran said? We are too fragile to bear even a joke.
Sorry, how can we be together like this?"
"Don't listen to her nonsense. I believe you, but you never believe me." Leng Anyen grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, as if he wanted to touch his heart.
The pounding heartbeat hit her palms. For a moment, Duanmumu really wanted to give them another chance, but thinking about what happened that night, she didn't dare.
Duanmumu knew very well what Leng Zhenye was going to do after he took away her eggs. Although she had checked the information these days and said that the chance of artificial insemination was extremely low, she was still afraid that it would really succeed.
When the time comes, how embarrassed will she be to face this man?
Rather than that, it’s better to be happy now!
"What on earth do you want me to do? Can you believe me?" Leng Anyen was a little hysterical. He felt that she was going to drive him crazy. "You are such a cruel woman. You are cruel...cruel, do you know that?"
When An Chen said this, his voice seemed to have lost strength and became weaker.
He said she was cruel...
Is she cruel?
In fact, it was him who was cruel. He was the one who involved her in such a dispute and put her in such an embarrassing situation.
"Are you really not willing to give me a chance?" Leng Anyen spoke again, his voice full of pain.
Duanmu shook his head, shaking his head desperately.
Suddenly, her head was fixed, and then her eyesight went dark. Leng Anyen's entire face was pressed down, and his cold thin lips covered hers, and he rubbed them domineeringly...
Duanmumu's eyes widened, but he didn't resist. If this is what he wants, then she can give it to him...
