Sheng Mingxi said that Lu Qingqing felt nauseous when she smelled the tonic soup.
The old man thought about it and said that he would not drink in the morning from now on. Drinking too much would not be good.
Lu Qingqing and Sheng Mingxi looked at each other and finally achieved a small victory.
On the way to work, Lu Qingqing asked Sheng Mingxi why he kept changing cars recently, and they were still all luxury cars.
"Recently, the company sent me to work with a big client, and I borrowed a car from a friend to show off." Sheng Mingxi said lightly.
"Who did you borrow it from?" Lu Qingqing had the impression that Sheng Mingxi had no very rich friends.
"Mo Yuchuan."
"Is he that rich?" Although Lu Qingqing didn't know much about luxury cars, he felt that the car he was riding in today was certainly not cheap.
"Of course." Sheng Mingxi glanced at Lu Qingqing and said inexplicably, "He doesn't have a girlfriend yet."
"Really? That must be very popular." Lu Qingqing said casually.
"Yes, but he is a bit picky and has very high requirements for women's figures. Don't even think about someone like you with no breasts and butt."
"What do you mean? What did I think?" Lu Qingqing was embarrassed and annoyed, "What's wrong with my figure?"
Lu Qingqing looked down at her breasts. They weren't that small?
"Don't look at it, you are obviously stunted." Sheng Mingxi sighed, "You should really listen to grandpa and give you some supplements."
"Sheng Mingxi!" Lu Qingqing was so angry that he roared like a lion.
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Renxin Hospital.
In the special care ward, Yue Haiyang had just woken up in the morning when someone called Yue Hang over.
Yue Hang worked overtime all night yesterday and rushed to the hospital dragging his exhausted body.
"You're here." Yue Haiyang's voice was weak. He raised his hand and called Yue Hang over.
"Dad, I'm sorry for you." Yue Hang walked to the bed and knelt down.
Yue Haiyang sighed.
"I don't blame you, get up." Yue Haiyang asked the assistant on the side to pull Yue Hang up, but Yue Hang couldn't get up.
"You go out, I have something to tell my dad." Yue Hang sent the assistant out.
"Let's talk if you have anything to say." Yue Haiyang said.
Yue Hang sat on the stool beside the bed and took Yue Haiyang's hand, "Dad, it's my fault this time, but I really don't want to marry Liang Beier."
"Dad knows that it's hard for you to promote it." Yue Haiyang choked up as he spoke.
"Dad, I resigned. I have been promoting and helping these days. Uncle You taught me a lot."
"Have you made up your mind?" Yue Haiyang was so excited that he squeezed Yue Hang's hand, "I have finally waited for this day."
"Dad, if you promise me one thing, I will officially take over the promotion. I will definitely not let you down." Yue Hang knelt down again.
"What's up?"
"I want to marry Lu Qingqing." Yue Hang's expression was extremely firm.
"Can you tell me the reason?" Yue Haiyang knew what Yue Hang was looking for, and Jiu Niu couldn't pull him back, so he could only try to accept his idea.
"I just love her, I love her to the core. I can't live without her." Yue Hang's eyes were red, "Dad, will you just let me marry her?"
"Is it because she looks like Huo Shasha?" Yue Haiyang asked.
Yue Hang hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
"Dad, I admit that I love her because she looks like Huo Shasha, but that doesn't affect my love for her."
"But she is a married woman." Yue Haiyang was so angry that his breathing became rapid again.
"Dad, are you okay?" Yue Hang stood up and helped Yue Haiyang calm down, "Dad, she got married to raise money for her grandma's surgery. She and her husband had a prenuptial agreement, agreeing to divorce in half a year. Now the remaining
It’s been less than three months.”
"Is this happening?" Yue Haiyang's expression softened a little. "Then are you sure she will marry you after the divorce?"
"I'll fight for it." Yue Hang didn't have much confidence in Lu Qingqing, but he believed that his sincerity would impress Lu Qingqing sooner or later.
"Strive for it?" Yue Haiyang was so angry that he coughed again. "Then wait until she agrees to marry you before you tell me about this."
"Dad, do you agree?" Yue Hang's eyes gleamed.
"Marriage is a matter between the two of you. As long as she agrees, I have nothing to object to." Yue Haiyang sighed heavily.