Morning sickness during divorce, was bumped into by ex-husband kneeling and begging for remarriage

After the needle was taken, Fu Yanzhou could only speak when the soreness and swelling felt better, "Prick in another place."

Su Nanxing sterilized the removed needle and put it away, then turned to look at him: "What?"

"That acupuncture point just now." Fu Yanzhou's face was still slightly hot: "Change to another one."

Su Nanxing realized later that the position just now seemed to be a little more private.

She explained: "It can be changed, but those two acupuncture points are the most effective. Mr. Fu, you don't have to think too much. In the eyes of outside doctors, patients are not divided into men and women, so don't feel embarrassed."

Fu Yanzhou gritted his teeth: "I'm not embarrassed..."

"That's fine!" Su Nanxing watched his two long legs being put into a herringbone shape by herself, and patted him lightly with his hands: "In my eyes, your legs are no different from pork."

She intended to make a joke, to ease Fu Yanzhou's tension and embarrassment.

But Fu Yanzhou is not only irritable and shadowy, he is also sensitive and suspicious.

Su Nanxing's words, in his ears, meant that his legs were ugly indirectly!

This woman!

Fu Yanzhou clenched his big hands into fists, and he had already thought of hundreds of ways to humiliate Su Nanxing - after she healed his leg!

He won't let her go!

Su Nanxing didn't know that a word he said inadvertently made the man hold grudges for a long time.

The acupuncture point didn't change, but since Fu Yanzhou euphemistically expressed his meaning, Su Nanxing didn't touch the skin between his legs with his hands, and directly pricked the needle.

That place is sensitive, and it's not like the legs are unfeeling.

Even if Su Nanxing didn't meet him, Fu Yanzhou still felt uncomfortable.

Just after the tie was finished, Su Nanxing's cell phone rang. She wiped her hands, picked it up to look, and found that it was Lu Beiyuan's call.

In principle, during acupuncture and moxibustion, one cannot leave the patient.

Su Nanxing glanced at Fu Yanzhou, saw that he didn't respond, connected the phone, put it to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Lu Beiyuan? Is there something wrong?"

"When will it end?"

Su Nanxing was taken aback: "What's the end?"

"Aren't you at Fu Yanzhou's house?" Lu Beiyuan asked, "When will you come out?"

Su Nanxing glanced out of the window subconsciously: "Are you here?"

"Yes." Lu Beiyuan's voice was gentle: "It's outside the villa door, here to pick you up."

"I still have 10 minutes." Su Nanxing lowered his voice: "Aren't you busy?"

"I'm here to pick you up when I'm busy." Lu Beiyuan smiled softly: "You are busy first, I will wait for you."

Su Nanxing hung up the phone, undeniably excited and joyful.

Lu Beiyuan's voice is nice, and Su Nanxing especially likes him talking in his ear, it's low and charming.

Lu Beiyuan didn't have to do anything, just hearing this voice, Su Nanxing's legs went limp.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she clicked into the social software habitually, just in time to see Meng Qingxue posting on Moments.

A photo of her tilting her head with one hand and smiling, holding a coffee cup with a heart-shaped flower in the other.

There is also a man's hand on the table where the cup is placed.

The fingers are slender, with well-defined joints.

A nice hand.

Even with only one hand, Su Nanxing recognized it instantly.

This hand belonged to Lu Beiyuan.

Look at Meng Qingxue's words: Happiness is when you and your heart are always with me.Thank you for loving me so much, three years have not changed.

Under this circle of friends, the first person to like is a black profile picture.

Su Nanxing recognized that it was Lu Beiyuan.

The knuckles she was pinching the phone had already started to turn white, and the pain in her heart was so densely entwined that it could not pass through the wind.

Even with that, breathing seemed to be difficult.

She remembered that yesterday, Lu Beiyuan answered Meng Qingxue's call and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, he said that he would make it clear to her...

Su Nanxing felt so stupid that she believed it.

If she hadn't seen this circle of friends, she would still be happy that Lu Beiyuan came to pick her up.

"Su Nanxing!"

Fu Yanzhou's cold voice pulled Su Nanxing back from his thoughts.

She put away her mobile phone, and when she turned around, she had adjusted the expression on her face: "What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

"I paid you to come here so that you can talk about love?" Fu Yanzhou looked at her coldly: "Besides, aren't you and Lu Beiyuan divorced?"

"It's divorced." Su Nanxing lowered her eyes: "There is no romance."

"I'm just disabled in both legs, and I'm not deaf."

Fu Yanzhou is neither deaf nor blind.

When Su Nanxing received a call from Lu Beiyuan just now, he could clearly see the joy on his face.

But in a few seconds, her little face collapsed, and the corners of her eyes and brows seemed to droop.

She looks like a poor little milk dog abandoned by her master.

Fu Yanzhou suddenly felt very angry.

Angry that Su Nanxing is divorced and still has no clear relationship with her ex-husband?

Qi Su Nanxing is so easily affected by other men?

What is angry, it seems that Fu Yanzhou himself can't tell.

Anyway, he has a bad temper, and he will throw a tantrum when he encounters anything.

"Didn't you read the confidentiality agreement?" He said coldly: "If my condition is leaked out, do you know how much you will pay?"

Su Nanxing explained: "I won't tell others about your illness. But even if I don't tell you about my medical treatment, Lu Beiyuan can still find out."

"You let him go now." Fu Yanzhou's eyes were sharp: "He is not welcome in my territory!"

Su Nanxing put down the phone, walked to Fu Yanzhou, bent down, adjusted the depth of a silver needle, and then said, "Sorry, he won't come in the future."

Fu Yanzhou looked her up and down: "The reason why he came to pick you up is because you are pregnant?"

Su Nanxing glanced at Fu Yanzhou with a bit of resistance in his eyes.

Talk lightly and deeply.

She didn't think she was familiar with Fu Yanzhou enough to talk about this kind of topic.

"Aren't you divorced? Shouldn't you stay away from each other if you're divorced? Then he came to pick you up because you're pregnant. Am I wrong?"

Su Nanxing frowned and said, "Mr. Fu, this is my private matter."

"The reason I paid you is to let you answer private calls and talk about love when I am treating my illness?"

"It's not about love." Su Nanxing said helplessly: "It won't happen in the future."

"You two divorced, didn't Lu Beiyuan propose it?"

Su Nanxing couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Fu, I said this is my private matter!"

"A commercial marriage really won't last long." Fu Yanzhou raised his eyebrows: "Everyone is just playing around, but you're pregnant, so that's a different story."

Su Nanxing didn't understand: "Why?"

"The richer the family, the more attention is paid to blood inheritance. You are the wife of Lu Beiyuan Mingmei, and the child in your stomach is the eldest grandson of the Lu family. Do you think the Lu family will allow you to take the child away?"

Su Nanxing didn't speak.

Fu Yanzhou said again: "So, is Lu Beiyuan going to remarry you?"

Su Nanxing looked at him sharply.

"It seems that I guessed it right." Fu Yanzhou snorted: "So, you won't foolishly agree to him, will you?"