Chapter 154 Lu Qingqing x Meng Yaozhu: Don't marry him, I can give you everything he can.
After Qiao Qingshu finished her examination, Meng Yaozhu waited by the window in the corridor.
The sunlight made the man appear tall and handsome, and she gazed at him with a kind of fascination.
She grew up with him as her childhood sweetheart, and was deeply cared for and loved by him since she was little. How could she not love such a man?
There's no reason to just hand it over to someone else.
The car was silent on the way back.
"Yaozhu, the Miss Lu we just met and her fiancé look so loving. It's really enviable."
Qiao Qingshu's seemingly unconscious but heartfelt praise.
"Why did you suddenly change hospitals today?" Meng Yaozhu asked.
Someone as intelligent as him would naturally suspect this seemingly coincidental coincidence.
Qiao Qingshu remained calm: "I have a college classmate who returned from studying abroad and is now the director of the nephrology department at this hospital. Having her treat me makes me feel more trustworthy."
Upon hearing this, Meng Yaozhu did not say anything more.
He got out of the car after it arrived at the company.
Qiao Qingshu asked anxiously, "Where are you going? Didn't we agree to go back to the Meng residence for dinner together?"
"I have some things to take care of at the company. You go ahead, and I'll have the driver take you."
Qiao Qingshu went to the Meng residence by herself.
Meng's mother was displeased that Meng Yaozhu had not returned: "This child, you said you would come back for dinner, why did you come back alone?"
Qiao Qingshu said, "Godmother, as you know, Yaozhu's company is very busy."
“But we can’t just focus on work,” said Mencius’ mother. “Alright, let’s eat.”
At the dinner table, Mencius' mother asked, "How are you feeling?"
"I just had the test done, and the results aren't out yet."
Meng's mother paused for a moment, then said, "Ah Shu, you're not young anymore. Do you have a boy you like?"
Qiao Qingshu's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and she completely lost her appetite.
She was nominally Meng Yaozhu's fiancée, but over the years, Meng Yaozhu had never once mentioned marriage. Meng's mother had long realized that her son had no interest in the woman before him.
Mothers are all selfish. Even though Qiao Qingshu's parents died because of the Meng family, she didn't want to use her son's later years to make up for it to Qiao Qingshu.
Therefore, if Qiao Qingshu has a boy she likes, she is willing to give her a generous dowry and send her off with great fanfare. The Meng family will always be her maternal home and will always protect her.
Qiao Qingshu knew exactly what she was thinking. She put down her chopsticks, looked up, and said, "Godmother, I will not fall in love with anyone but Yaozhu."
Helpless, Mencius' mother sighed and said, "Let's eat first."
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After Lu Qingqing and Xu Xiao separated, she went home and became extremely sleepy after becoming pregnant.
Lu Qingqing slept until evening when she received a phone call from Sister Yue.
Sister Yue said she had run into some trouble and asked me to come and help her.
She asked what exactly happened, and Sister Yue said it was hard to explain over the phone, so she sent her location and told her to come over as soon as possible.
Lu quietly put on her clothes and drove to the place she had mentioned.
Upon arrival, we discovered it was a private club.
Once inside, the receptionist stopped her, saying that non-members were not allowed to enter.
Fortunately, Sister Yue was waiting near the entrance: "Come on, come on, I'll take you up."
Lu Qingqing sensed something was wrong: "I'm already here, so tell me what happened?"
Sister Yue stammered and couldn't explain clearly.
Lu frowned slightly as she was half-pushed and half-shoved to the door of the private room.
And Secretary Kim was there too.
Through the glass in the door, she could vaguely see a man's figure inside.
Even if she was slow to realize it, she had already guessed something.
Just as she was about to turn and leave, Secretary Kim opened the door to the private room and shoved her inside.
What are you doing?
Secretary Jin gave her an apologetic smile from outside the door: "President Meng is drunk and in a bad state. He keeps calling your name. You should go and check on him."
Lu Qingqing couldn't open the door from the inside, and kicked it a few times in anger: "What am I looking at? If you're sick, go see a doctor. I'm not a doctor. Let me out!"
"Sister Lu, I'm begging you, President Meng has drunk too much and keeps calling your name in his drunken stupor."
Secretary Jin had long noticed that Meng Yaozhu treated Lu Qingqing differently, but it was just a guess until Meng Yaozhu got drunk and called her name, which confirmed his guess.
As the boss's loyal secretary, of course I should help him solve his problems.
Yue slapped him on the head: "What's going on? Didn't you say President Meng had something to discuss with Lu Qingqing?"
Secretary Kim: "Yes, that's why we called her over to resolve this."
They had set her up. Lu Qingqing blamed herself for being too kind and rushing over without asking any questions.
She looked back and saw empty wine bottles all around her. Meng Yaozhu was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.
"Gently, the deer gently..."
He murmured in his sleep one murmur after another, urging the deer to gently approach him.
He kicked his shinbone and said, "Hey!"
No response.
Lu Qingqing simply sat down next to him and quietly looked at his face.
Meng Yaozhu is very handsome. His features are delicate and gentle. If you don't know him, you would think he is a gentle and refined man when you meet him for the first time.
Lu sighed softly. She still couldn't understand how she and Meng Yaozhu had ended up in this messy situation.
"Water...water..."
I heard his murmurs.
Lu gently got up and poured him a cup of the only tea on the table, which had already gone cold, and held it to his lips: "Drink it."
Meng Yaozhu opened his eyes groggily, and the moment he saw her, he reached out and grabbed her wrist. In the dim light, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.
"Awake? Have some water."
The next second, Meng Yaozhu pulled her into his arms and held her waist tightly.
The water in her hand spilled out, most of it landing on Meng Yaozhu.
His white shirt was soaked, turning it transparent and blending seamlessly with his defined skin texture.
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