Lan Jin said that when she gave birth to a child, he would let her go to a special school to learn dress design.

Lan Jin said that if she didn't want to go to school and wanted to learn dress design, he would help her hire a well-known designer to teach her.

Lan Jin also said that every year he can take her to France to watch the fashion conference held in the romantic city.

She is really happy. Lan Jin doesn't make promises to others easily, but he promises so much to her. What does this mean? It means that he also loves her.

Thinking that Lan Jin also loves herself, Qin Rouxue couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, her willow eyebrows curved, and her smile was extraordinarily sweet.

"Young Mistress, what did you think of that made you smile so happily?" Xiao Li walked into the room with a glass of milk in her hand, and what she saw was her young mistress sitting on the sofa, holding her own painting book, smiling happily, very happy look.

"No." Qin Rouxue vaguely said that the sweet agreement between herself and Lan Jin is not enough for outsiders.

"Young Mistress doesn't say anything, Xiaoli can guess it." Xiaoli put the milk cup on the tea table and winked at Qin Rouxue ambiguously. "It must be that the young master came back to see the young mistress, so the young mistress is very happy."

Qin Rouxue, who had just put down the drawing book and brought the milk, paused when she heard Xiao Li's words, and turned her head to look at Xiao Li.

"You guessed wrong, Lan Jin came back to change clothes, not to look at me." Calmly picking up the milk cup, Qin Rouxue took a sip slowly, it was a bit hot but not hot, the aunt who prepared the milk for her in the kitchen really cared.

"How come?" Xiaoli boasted, unwilling to accept the fact that she guessed wrong.

The melodious cell phone rang, Qin Rouxue looked at Xiaoli, Xiaoli was at a loss, Qin Rouxue said: "If you don't answer the phone, wait for the other party to hang up."

"It's not my phone, my phone is a dedicated ringtone." Xiaoli shook her head in confusion.

Qin Rouxue was taken aback, and listened intently, and found that the ringtone of the mobile phone came from the cloakroom. Before she could speak, Xiaoli had already run to the cloakroom, and when she came out, she was holding a pure black mobile phone.

"Young mistress, it's the young master's mobile phone. The young master left the mobile phone at home." Xiaoli handed the mobile phone to Qin Rouxue. At this time, the ringing of the mobile phone had stopped.

Qin Rouxue took the phone and looked at it. It was really Lan Jin's phone. It had a smooth texture and a pure black appearance. Only Lan Jin liked black. He seemed to be too fond of black. It was as big as a car, as small as a mobile phone, or a watch strap. Black.

Just when Qin Rouxue was about to put the phone on the coffee table and ignored it, the ringtone rang again, and there was an unsigned number on the screen, and Xiaoli, who was close, also saw it.

She suggested: "Young mistress, maybe she is an employee of the company. If you need to find the young master urgently, why don't you pick it up for the young master."

After thinking about it, Qin Rouxue felt that what Xiaoli said was reasonable, and the second after pressing the answer button, she also pressed the speaker button.

"Jin, Jin, where are you? Why haven't you come yet? Have you found the child yet? I'm so scared, so scared, come quickly, come quickly..." There was a strong nasal voice after crying anxiously, Both Qin Rouxue and Xiaoli were stunned for a while.

The woman on the phone was still talking, Xiao Li was no longer in the mood to listen, so she hurriedly hung up the phone, and looked at Qin Rouxue cautiously, she regretted it, her intestines were green with regret. She shouldn't have asked the young mistress to answer the young master's call. If she didn't answer the phone, the young mistress would not have heard these words. If she hadn't heard these words, she wouldn't have known that the young master had betrayed her and cheated.

Qin Rouxue's mind was buzzing, she knew the woman on the phone was Luo Meiyu, she knew the report by heart, and she always maintained an outsider's attitude towards Luo Meiyu and Lan Jin's past. Because the incident happened more than two years ago, it was Lan Jin's past, so she didn't have time to participate, so naturally she had no room to speak. Unexpectedly, more than two years later, the two of them would still be inseparable.

In fact, there are traces to follow. She chose to believe in Lan Jin, which led to her current miserable situation.

Eyes began to blur, a drop of clear tears ran across the cheek, followed by the second drop, the third drop, and then fell in clusters, sinking into the collar.

Xiaoli was shocked, and suddenly became at a loss. She had known the young mistress for several months, and she had never seen the young mistress cry so quietly. Silent crying was more heartbreaking and worrying than audible crying.

"Young Mistress..." Xiao Li was about to persuade her, but the bedroom door was pushed open, Xiao Li suddenly turned her head to look, and a tall and straight figure walked in from the door.

You don't need to look to know who came in. Qin Rouxue grabbed the tissue and wiped away her tears. She could cry alone, or in front of Xiao Li, but she would never cry in front of Lan Jin.

After just one glance, Lan Jin realized that the two were not right, Xiaoli looked angry, his wife's eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, and he saw her wipe her eyes when he entered the door.

"What's wrong?" Lan Jin came directly in front of Qin Rouxue, and sat down beside her, reaching out to caress her face, Qin Rouxue hurriedly avoided, stood up and threw the tissue in her hand into the trash can.

"Xiao Li." Turning around, Qin Rouxue looked at Xiao Li. "You take the milk cup to the kitchen to wash. If you have nothing to do, don't come upstairs."

Since she wanted to stand, Lan Jin also stood up, and the two of them stood by the coffee table.

"Young Mistress." Xiaoli looked at Qin Rouxue and Lan Jin worriedly. She really wanted to persuade Young Mistress not to mind too much, but then she thought about it, her husband cheated, even a woman would mind in such a situation as Young Mistress.

Seeing the determination of the young mistress, Xiaoli walked towards the door, halfway through, gritted her teeth and turned to Lan Jin and said, "Master, the young mistress is pregnant with a baby, please pay more attention."

Xiaoli asked Lan Jin to decide why he didn't know why, he loved Yuxue and the child very much, but if Xiaoli didn't tell him, he would pay more attention to the safety of their mother and child.

After Xiao Li walked out of the room, Qin Rouxue took several deep breaths, and when she looked at Lan Jin, there was alienation in her eyes. "You came back to get your phone, right? It's on the coffee table."

Originally, she wanted to question him, but when she opened her mouth, it changed completely. Qin Rouxue thought to herself, Qin Rouxue, it turns out that you are so cowardly, and you didn't even dare to question him when you found out that your husband was cheating.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Jin didn't look at the phone, his eyes were glued to Qin Rouxue's face, her alienation, her self-deprecating, didn't escape his eyes, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart for no reason.

"I'm fine." Qin Rouxue said in a very normal tone, bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and handed it to Lan Jin. "You must be very busy. I won't waste your time. The phone is here. Hurry up and do what you should do. Don't make her wait too long."

What should he do, what should he do? Also, who is she referring to in her mouth?

"What do you mean by that?" Lan Jin asked, looking down at her with a hint of darkness in his scorching eyes. "What should I do? Who is she waiting for me?"

"Why do you need to be so clear?" Qin Rouxue looked back at Lan Jin without fear, and smiled, "What you should do is to rush to Luo's house immediately and use all your strength to find Luo Meiyu's lost child as soon as possible. People, naturally Luo Meiyu."

"You already know." Lan Jin's face changed drastically, not asking, but affirming.

"Yes, I already know." Qin Rouxue admitted generously, "You shouldn't hide it from me. Luo Meiyu lost her child. You should help find such a big thing. I just don't know how to be sensible. , and won't stop you. What's more, Luo Meiyu is still the person you almost married. More than two years ago, if your wedding was successfully completed, I would have nothing to do with you."

"Shut up, I won't allow you to say that." With a low growl, Lan Jin stretched out his hands and held her shoulders tightly, his eyes sharp. "I said, I don't want you to worry about it without telling you, and I don't want you to misunderstand."

"But I've misunderstood, and I'm already worried." Qin Rouxue smiled with crooked eyebrows, but there was no smile in her eyes. "I was just thinking about whether you left your phone in the cloakroom accidentally or on purpose. It's really hard to convince people that you are such a cautious person and you forget to bring your phone. So I think, your purpose for doing this is Maybe it's because you want me to answer the phone call from Luo Meiyu, let me find out by myself, retreat in spite of the difficulties, and fulfill your family of three."

"A family of three, are you sure you want to help me, and not want to run away with others?" Lan Jin had a mocking smile on his lips, but his eyes were frozen.

She thought he didn't know that she went out privately that day just to meet that man, and the picture of the man holding her was still in the drawer under his desk.

He had checked the man, he was a British nobleman with blood from the British royal family, his name was Tang Junjie, and he was currently the president of the Tang Corporation.

Is he fighting against her? Qin Rouxue's heart throbbed. He knew that she had no one to follow, but he still wanted to say this. When did she and him come to the point of blaming each other?

"You're right. I want to leave. You can let me go." Qin Rouxue followed his words and said that it doesn't matter anymore. She will bear whatever charges he wants to charge her.

Anyway, her and his identities are not equal, so there is no fairness to speak of.

"You're dreaming." Lan Jin waved his big hand, he couldn't control his strength in anger, Qin Rouxue's body was unsteady, and she rushed to the coffee table, Lan Jin was startled, and quickly stretched out her hand to pull her.

The two fell on the sofa together. He was sitting, and Qin Rouxue was lying on top of him, feeling her knee was hit by something. Lan Jin didn't think much, and hurriedly checked her situation.

She hugged her stomach with both hands, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she clenched her teeth tightly, as if she was holding back something?

"Yu Xue, how are you?" Lan Jin's face was pale, but he didn't realize that his voice was trembling.

Raising her head, Qin Rouxue looked at Lan Jin strenuously, why is his face so pale? What are you afraid of? He clearly knew that she was pregnant and her body was unstable. He wanted to wave her away and hit her stomach with his knee. His consciousness gradually became blurred. When his eyes went dark, Qin Rouxue was pregnant.

Lan Jin couldn't bear it, she looked at him with deep hatred before she fainted, she hated him, she hated him.

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