After Pregnancy, I Divorced the Actor

The two looked at each other.

Qi Yan held the doorknob with his slender fingers, and his slightly cold eyes fell on Yan An precisely.

Yan An's eyes widened, his body froze in place, and the hand holding the lemon in his pocket tightened unconsciously.

Miserable, miserable, why did he come back so soon!

Qi Yan's eyes moved slightly, then he turned his head and closed the door behind his back.

With a soft click, Qi Yan walked over.

Yan Eucalyptus retreated subconsciously. He looked calm at the moment, but the breath on his body was inexplicably breathless.

Subconsciously, she felt scared, her heart clenched into a ball, and her hand holding Lemon was even harder.

The little friend Yan Mengmeng in his pocket was miserable, but he also felt the aura of that terrible man, so he could only nestle in his mother's pocket and remained motionless.

Qi Yan patted the fine leaves on his clothes, and walked towards Yan Yu step by step, with a faint voice: "What are you doing in my room?"

Yan An's footsteps softened, and he quickly reached out to support the wall beside him, with a very sincere smile on his face, and said seriously: "I knocked on the door and you didn't respond, I thought you passed out in the room, and I was a little anxious, so I pushed Come in and see..."

"Really?" Qi Yan stopped, looking at her with those dark eyes.

The two were so close that Yan An could smell the familiar scent of body wash and shampoo on his body.

It is grassy and woody, exactly the same as three years ago. When they got married, Yan An secretly used his in the bathroom to take a shower.

As a copper money plant, she likes this kind of plant smell.

After the divorce, she also tried to find this brand of body wash and shampoo.

I found it, but it was too expensive.

"Yeah."

Yan Yu came back to his senses, and raised his head subconsciously: "Huh?"

Qi Yan's eyes moved from her face to her bulging pockets.

There must be something hidden in it, and her hand is in the pocket, protecting it tightly.

He stared at it for a moment, then stretched out his hand to her pocket: "Bring it."

Yan An didn't even think about it, he clutched his pocket tightly, turned over, and leaned against the wall, his posture looked as if he was facing the wall and thinking about his past.

"No! Teacher Qi, I really lost this little lemon." Her voice was a little nervous, and she even cried a little coquettishly at the end, "Give it back to me."

Qi Yan withdrew his hand: "So you came to steal the lemons?"

Yan Yu pursed his lips, didn't say anything, but hummed in his heart.

Yan Mengmeng was born and raised by her. She is not stealing, she is saving!

Qi Yan seemed a little confused: "It's just a lemon, is it very important to you?"

Yan Yu nodded heavily: "This is my lucky lemon, of course it is very important."

He shook his head slightly, noncommittal, and walked into the room.

Yan An heaved a sigh of relief, and turned around slowly, just because he was afraid that he would go and come back again, so he kept holding the little friend Yan Mengmeng in his pocket, not daring to let go.

Qi Yan walked to the shelf, reached out to take off the bag, and ignored the words behind him.

Yan An looked at his movements, then at the gate, with a little joy in his eyes, and tiptoed towards the gate. He wants to take Yan Mengmeng with him and slip away.

It's just that it didn't work out.

For some reason, Qi Yan's back is facing her, so she should not be able to see her movements.

But he seemed to have eyes behind him, and when she took the first step towards the door, he said, "Yan Yu, it's been three years, you have nothing to say to me?"

Yan An quietly raised his right foot, but couldn't hold it steady, and stepped on it with a bang.

She staggered a bit, but fortunately she was flexible and stabilized instantly.

Qi Yan took out a document from his bag, turned around, leaned on the table, and looked at Yan Euan without sadness or joy.

Yan Yu scratched his hair, turned around, met his gaze, his eyes were blank, and shook his head.

say what? Nothing to say? She and him get together so often, and he doesn't know about the six seeds. Apart from this incident, the two of them don't have any problems left over from history.

Qi Yan's eyebrows and eyes moved, like a calm lake under the moonlight at night suddenly surging.

She felt the danger again, opened her mouth, and said quickly: "Yes, yes, I forgot!"

The lake calmed down again, Qi Yan nodded: "Say it."

Yan An looked at his handsome face with 360 degrees and no dead ends, pursed his lips, and rolled his eyes.

She didn't know if she understood right or not.

When he got divorced three years ago, he was just a freshman. Three years later, he has become a great actor. With such a great success, it is estimated that he wanted to get his ex-wife to praise and flatter him.

Everyone has vanity, she understands.

As a caring money plant, she is still willing to satisfy his vanity.

For the sake of him being really handsome.

Yan Yu said sincerely: "Mr. Qi, I really congratulate you! I knew three years ago that you would be a big hit sooner or later. Seeing that you have achieved such a great achievement now, I am very happy for you."

Qi Yan listened to her compliments, his left ear went in and his right ear came out, he reacted flatly, opened the file, and looked at it casually.

After seeing no sound, he raised his head: "Then?"

ah? And then?

Yan Yu, who was at a loss for words, pulled out his hair, and added some words of praise: "I have watched all the movies you have acted in for the past three years, and the acting is really good. I like it very much, and everyone likes it very much..."

After speaking, Qi Yan still didn't respond.

In the end, the inspiration was exhausted, and the dry-mouthed speech could only avoid the topic: "Mr. Qi, where did you go just now?"

Qi Yan paused for a moment, with a look of trying to remember, and after thinking about it, he frowned slightly and said, "Go for a walk."

"It's good to go for a walk, it should be cool outside now." Yan Yu smiled, and looked at the time deliberately, "Ah, it's getting late, then Mr. Qi, you should rest, I'll go first!" Said After that, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and ran to the door with a brush.

Qi Yan, who was leaning on the edge of the table, stood up straight, looking at her back with a calm expression: "Yan Yu, where is the child?"

Yan An froze, and her face paled instantly.

Qi Yan's words, like a sudden bomb, blew up her brain completely, and she has no ability to think at the moment.

She stood there for quite a while before turning around and looking at him, she almost forgot to breathe: "What, what child?"

"You, and my child." Qi Yan took the document in his hand and walked towards Yan Yu at the door.

Yan Yu's smile was uglier than crying, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

Why would he know the existence of the child? In this world, only she and Liang Baiyu know about it. Although Liang Baiyu often released pigeons, he was very tight-lipped. What's more, he still thinks that these children are produced by Yan Eucalyptus's asexual reproduction, and he doesn't even know that the children have fathers.

Liang Baiyu didn't even know that she and Qi Yan had an intersection.

So, why did Qi Yan know! Does he know the existence of seeds? That's why he refused to return her bitter melon and lemon during the day? No way, what should I do!

You can't speak in a hurry, but you have to pretend to be calm, the whole grass is like an ant on a hot pot.

She swallowed: "Mr. Qi, what are you talking about? We didn't have children at the beginning..."

Qi Yan walked up to her, took out a piece of paper from the file, and placed it in front of her.

It was the medical examination report of the preface three years ago, and the conclusion above was that she was pregnant.

Yan An stared blankly at the physical examination report in front of him, trying hard to search for his memory.

That's right, a few days before the two divorced, Qi Yan was going to the hospital for a routine annual physical examination, and then he took her with him along the way.

At that time, Yan Yu naturally didn't know that a physical examination could detect pregnancy.

After that, she even forgot about it...

Calm, calm, calm.

Don't panic, don't panic, don't panic.

She is not what she was three years ago.

Yan An took a deep breath, and reached out to take the report in front of him. She took a few glances, then raised her head and said with a smile: "I'm not pregnant, this medical report must be wrong!"

Qi Yan saw her every move: "Really?"

She smiled more sincerely: "That's right, don't news reports often make mistakes like this? There are even people who are told that they have a terminal illness, but in the end the hospital makes the wrong patient. I think it's the same."

Qi Yan stretched out his hand suddenly.

Yan Yu was taken aback, and huddled against the door: "It's true, Teacher Qi, I'm really not pregnant. Do you know? I'm short of money recently. If I were pregnant, I would have taken the baby with me I'm here to find you. After all, you have so much money, I don't need to work hard to record variety shows."

He paused, glanced at her, and didn't know whether he believed it or not, and pulled out the inspection report from her hand: "Are you short of money?"

She breathed a sigh of relief and nodded heavily.

Qi Yan looked down at her.

She raised her head, her eyes full of sincerity. A small face is white and round.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his hand subconsciously.

Yan Yu blinked, his thick eyelashes flickering.

Qi Yan tapped her face with his hand, turned around and left without saying anything: "Go back."

She rubbed her face, breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily, "Good night, Mr. Qi!"

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and ran out, but bumped into the pale Wen Yang at the stairs from the second floor to the third floor.