Qiao Qiao looked at Shang Lu calmly with deep affectionate eyes.

"You're awake?"

What Shang Lu refused to see the least is her calmness and calmness.

The ups and downs of pain pressed against the chest.

Even his 1.9-meter-high figure showed a hint of loneliness.

He responded politely, "I disturbed last night."

After sobering up, my head hurts very much.

It seems to be blown up.

The throat is also very dry, sandy and hoarse.

So much so that when he spoke, his voice was hoarse.

He probably knew that what happened last night must have been because Qin Sen sent him here after getting drunk.

He said politely again, "It's time for me to leave."

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything.

She walked to the bar in the open kitchen.

When he saw Shang Lu who was about to go out, he replied faintly, "Drink some water, eat breakfast before leaving. Just in time, I have something to tell you."

Shang Lu stopped and did not walk out any further.

Qiao Qiao brought the water and porridge to the dining table.

He glanced at him, "Come here."

Shang Lu didn't want to leave at first.

I felt a little bit of gratitude when she called out like this.

Maybe she still cares about him.

That's why I cooked light and stomach-nourishing porridge for him and soaked warm lemonade for him.

When I walked over and drank the glass of water, I felt that the dead tree was in spring and seemed to be alive again.

right.

Come back to life again.

Without Qiao Qiao, he was just a walking corpse.

Just a glass of water she soaked could make his heart beat again.

Qiao Qiao made two bowls of porridge.

I went to get some light side dishes for the porridge.

He handed him the non-spicy pickled cabbage and fried dried radish with eggs.

"The breakfast is not that rich, just give it a try."

She likes spicy.

I started drinking the porridge with the spicy shredded pickled cabbage.

After drinking the porridge, I would talk to Shang Lu about the important matters.

Shang Lu also buried his head in drinking porridge.

A bowl of ordinary sweet potato millet porridge is full of the taste of memories.

It is the smell of fireworks on earth.

It is the richest man in Pengcheng who stands on a high place and has power and wealth that cannot be bought with money.

He put down his chopsticks, "Qiao Qiao, have you been having a hard time this year?"

Qiao Qiao stopped drinking porridge.

I picked up two more shreds of pickled cabbage and swallowed it into my throat with the porridge.

The porridge dish that is very refreshing on weekdays suddenly loses its taste.

The liquid porridge is also a bit difficult to swallow.

But she still responded calmly, "It's not hard. I've survived it."

"I'm sorry!" Shang Lu was full of guilt, "I let you mother and daughter down."

"It's all over, I won't mention it." Qiao Qiao seemed to be drinking porridge in her head, but when she recalled the experience of having a child, she felt bitter in her heart.

Shang Lu said seriously, "Qiao Qiao, the biggest mistake I have ever done in my life is to give up you and give up our children. I want to make up for you, I want to recover you again."

When Qiao Qiao heard this, she didn't respond.

She also finished drinking the porridge in her bowl.

Put down the bowl and raise your eyes.

Shang Lu was a little nervous.

The back was tight, "Qiao Qiao, you definitely don't want to grow up in a single-parent family..."

Qiao Qiao was determined, "I was about to tell you about An'an."

"An An needs her father." Shang Lu responded.

This sentence made Qiao Qiao feel a little painful.

It was probably too painful, and my face, which was originally very bloody, gradually turned white.

I was holding my breath in my chest for a while.

Even though she tried to mediate, she still felt the air was suffocated.

But she really doesn't want to pursue the past.

She finally adjusted her mentality, let go of her greed, anger, and resentment, and started to live a good life again.

She doesn't want to be hated anymore.

Letting others go is also letting yourself go.

Taking a deep breath, she said:

"Mr. Shang, I don't want to blame you for the past."

"You insisted on abolishing her because you were too stubborn."

"I insisted on giving birth to her, but I was too stubborn."

"Now that An An has been born, we will say what we have been born."

"I won't mention the old things."

He paused and said:

"An An is a living person. As she grows up little by little, she will gradually become emotional."

"I don't want the grudges between my parents to affect her growth."

"We will live in peace in the future."

"When we encounter An'an's affairs, we each commit our parents' obligations and responsibilities, discuss and try not to resolve them in a quarrel."

"But apart from An An's affairs, I hope that I and Mr. Shang will not have any intersection."

"Since you have become an ex-husband, I hope you will always be just an ex-husband. Don't talk to me about anything other than An An."

“Especially feelings!”

She deliberately aggravated the tone of the latter sentence.

Use the calmest, most rational and most resounding words to tell Shang Lu about her attitude.

From beginning to end, she always called him Mr. Shang.

She drew this dividing line very clearly.

Don't love, don't hate.

Shang Lu was heartbroken when he heard this.

The powerful figure who was full of energy and the powerful man who turned his hand to the rain and clouds in Pengcheng was filled with frustration.

Even his broad shoulders collapsed.

"Qiao Qiao, do you still love me?"

After asking this, even Shang Lu himself felt that he was a bastard.

He pushed her away with his own hands.

What qualifications does he have to ask this?
To be continued...