Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

Jiang Qiuyi was choked by Lu Mingcheng's words, she didn't expect him to answer so decisively.

She pondered for a while, and whispered: "Then wait until I go back and sign again. Anyway, it's not too late for this moment, okay."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng was quiet for a few seconds, and answered calmly, "Yes."

At this time, Jiang Qiuyi had nothing to say.

Both of them fell silent.

Listening to the light and shallow breathing on his side, Jiang Qiuyi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She rubbed the ear on the side of her phone, and said vaguely: "If there is nothing wrong, then I will hang up."

Lu Mingcheng: "Yeah."

He paused, then said: "I'm going on a business trip in a few days."

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and was about to ask where he was going, but he swallowed when the words reached his mouth.

"Oh."

She said: "Then you also pay attention to rest."

Lu Mingcheng: "Yeah."

"..." Jiang Qiuyi blinked: "Then I'll hang up."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiuyi stared at the phone for a few minutes.

Li Miao came in from outside and shook his hand in front of her: "What are you in a daze? Did you tell Mr. Lu?"

Jiang Qiuyi nodded: "Say it."

She stared at Li Miao and whispered, "I think something is wrong with Lu Mingcheng."

Li Miao: "What?"

Jiang Qiuyi didn't know what to say.

She thought for a while, "It's wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong."

"..."

Li Miao choked and asked curiously: "He won't let you go to Iceland?"

Jiang Qiuyi shook his head: "No."

Li Miao: "Then what did he say?"

Jiang Qiuyi stared at her for a while, and muttered: "He told me that he wanted me to go home and sign, and the fashion magazine's transfer agreement came out."

"?"

Li Miao followed him for a moment: "Huh?"

Jiang Qiuyi's eyes were bright, as if he had found the organization: "Yes, he is a little weird."

Li Miao: "..."

She looked at Jiang Qiuyi, and asked in silence: "Don't you think that this is the excuse Lu doesn't want you to go to Iceland?"

"Why don't you want me to go?" Jiang Qiuyi asked in confusion, "Afraid of me spending money?"

Li Miao looked at her for a while, and simply lay beside her.

"I think you are more ignorant than Mr. Lu."

Jiang Qiuyi: "......?"

Li Miao pulled a pillow on her body, watching the excitement is not too big a problem: "Could it be Mr. Lu that missed you."

"..." Jiang Qiuyi lay down and said without changing his face, "That's impossible."

She and Lu Mingcheng, the plastic husband and wife, haven't been separated for a while and will miss each other.

Unless, Lu Mingcheng wants to eat what she made, or maybe Lu Mingcheng has something else to tell her.

Seeing her decisive look, Li Miao suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Lu Mingcheng.

"What if?"

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at her, and said warmly: "Nothing in case."

The two of them haven't had a relationship for so long before, it's impossible to accumulate relationships in these two months.

In Jiang Qiuyi's cognition, she has indulged in these two or three months compared to the previous year.

It's hard to say that Lu Mingcheng doesn't like saving money for him, so he likes to spend his money.

Jiang Qiuyi felt puzzled after thinking about it. Lu Mingcheng was not kicked by a donkey in his head.

Hearing this, Li Miao couldn't find anything to refute.

"Hmm..." She thought for a while, "You make sense to say that."

"Right." Jiang Qiuyi felt that his analysis was reasonable and well-founded. "I think it's because Lu Ming is going on a business trip in a few days, and he doesn't want to delay this agreement for too long."

The thought that Li Miao started was strangely persuaded by Jiang Qiuyi.

She nodded, and agreed: "It's possible."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Yeah."

The two didn't struggle with this issue much, anyway, regardless of whether Lu Mingcheng and Huo Xuntong agreed, they would go to Iceland before going to the auction.

They are now the little birds flying outside, free from restraint.

After staying on the island for a few more days, Jiang Qiuyi and Li Miao set off for Iceland.

After getting off the plane, Zhen Ping had arranged for someone to come and pick them up.

Iceland is more beautiful and beautiful than Jiang Qiuyi imagined.

She found that the photos she saw on the Internet were far less shocking than she had seen with her own eyes, and they were amazing.

Whether it is architecture or other customs, Jiang Qiuyi likes it to the extreme.

In the past, she didn't quite understand why some people always like to travel around the world, and some people dream of traveling around the world.

But now, she vaguely understood a little.

Every time I go to a new place, a new city, my soul always seems to have been washed, and there is a particularly wonderful feeling.

When he arrived in Iceland, Jiang Qiuyi did not forget to run his own large Weibo.

There are so many photos of various delicacies and beauties on Weibo, which makes people envious.

The most envious person is Sun Xi.

On this day, Jiang Qiuyi had just sent a Weibo with Jiugongge, and Sun Xi sent her a WeChat.

Sun Xi: [Why didn't you take me to Iceland! 】

Sun Xi: [I want to block you on Weibo, you and Sister Li Miao are refreshing the screen every day. 】

And she was happily watching.

At this point, Sun Xi was at a loss.

She obviously didn't like Jiang Qiuyi that much, and even hated her a little bit. But why, she can watch Jiang Qiuyi's filming for a long time now.

Moreover, the kind of face that was not fully exposed, she looked at it with gusto.

Jiang Qiuyi: [Mom asked me to come. 】

Sun Xi: [...I see, my aunt doesn't love me anymore. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Hmm. 】

Sun Xi: [? What are you doing! Are you a bit too much. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [I think it's okay. 】

Sun Xi: [By the way, I heard that you are going to work in the magazine, is it true? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [No. 】

Sun Xi: [? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [I am going to be the boss of the magazine. 】

She feels that the two should not be confused. When you go to work, you are controlled by others, and when you are a boss, you are in charge of others.

Jiang Qiuyi must emphasize this point with Sun Xi.

Sun Xi: [...]

Sun Xi: [Why do you even buy magazines now, does my brother care about you? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Then tell your brother. 】

Sun Xi: [Then I dare not. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Then don't tell me. 】

The two talked a few words, and Jiang Qiuyi guessed that Sun Xi should beg her for help.

She was in a good mood and chatted with her for a while before entering the main topic: [Do you have anything to ask me for help? Hurry up. 】

Sun Xi: [I'm going to graduate, you know, don't plan to go to graduate school. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Are you not going to study abroad? 】

Sun Xi: [It's not that fast yet, my mother won't let me make salted fish at home. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Do you want to work in the magazine? 】

Sun Xi: [I want to be your assistant. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Then you think about it. 】

Sun Xi: [? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [I don't understand anything, and my assistant doesn't understand, then how do we run the magazine? 】

Sun Xi looked at what she said, and it made sense.

She scratched her head, sighed and asked: [Then you arrange a position for me. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Except for the assistant, you can pick any of the others, oh, the editor-in-chief won't work either. 】

Sun Xi: [...]

At the end of the conversation, Sun Xi almost gave up coming to work with her.

But if you don't come to Jiang Qiuyi to find a safe haven, Sun Xi will be arranged by her parents to go to the home company.

At that time, she really had no chance to fish.

"Qiu Yi."

Jiang Qiuyi was chatting with Sun Xi, and Zhen Ping shouted: "Come over and show mom, which pair of earrings is more beautiful."

Jiang Qiuyi put away the phone and said warmly, "Okay."

She walked over and saw that they were two pairs of drop-shaped earrings, which looked particularly expensive.

She looked at it for a while, and pointed to the one next to her: "Mom, this one, it feels more suitable for you."

Zhen Ping gestured, nodded and said, "It's really good."

She looked at the cabinet sister and said quietly: "Both pairs are wrapped."

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows.

Zhen Ping looked at her, "The other pair is for you. The color is really young. You don't like it now, and you will wear it later. If you don't want to leave it at home, it won't matter anyway."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi smiled: "Okay, thank you mom."

Zhen Ping glanced at her, and suddenly said, "Qiu Yi."

"Huh?" Jiang Qiuyi looked at her in surprise, "Mom, you said."

Zhen Ping thought for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you suddenly look so good?"

She had asked Jiang Qiuyi before, but she wouldn't directly say which pair is better or more special.

She usually talks about the advantages of each, so that Zhen Ping is still unable to make a choice after asking her questions.

Jiang Qiuyi was startled slightly, and suddenly didn't know how to answer this question.

After a while, she said warmly: "Suddenly I was resuscitated."

Zhen Ping: "That's it."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Yes".

After the sister arrived at the cabinet wrapped the two pairs of earrings, the bodyguard behind them took it.

Zhen Ping took her to other stores, and asked as she walked, "How are you and Ming Cheng?"

"?"

This sudden problem caught Jiang Qiuyi off guard.

"Huh?" She wondered what Zhen Ping's question meant, and hesitated: "It's okay."

Zhen Ping: "Mingcheng will be thirty this year."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Yeah."

Zhen Ping glanced at her, hating iron for failing to become a steel track: "Just you? Didn't think of anything else?"

Jiang Qiuyi looked at Zhen Ping and couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, just tell me, I'm afraid I guess your mind is wrong, and you will make a misunderstanding."

Zhen Ping humbled proudly: "Then my mind, you really can't guess it."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

She smiled and agreed: "Yes, I'm not sure."

Zhen Ping glanced at her and said seriously: "Mom meant, did he tell you when did he want to have a baby?"

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned.

She was stunned for a few seconds, and she couldn't find anything to say to Zhen Ping's expectant gaze.

Zhen Ping looked at her, "What's your expression?"

"No."

Jiang Qiuyi came back to his senses and suppressed the shock in his heart: "He never said it."

Zhen Ping frowned, "Is he still in a hurry?"

She muttered: "I have to find a chance to have a good chat with him. He is already thirty years old, and he still treats himself as a young man."

Listening to Zhen Ping's self-talk, Jiang Qiuyi was a little puzzled.

She actually didn't quite understand. Zhen Ping obviously agreed with Mrs. Wang's words some time ago.

Lu Mingcheng and her have been married for more than a year and haven't wanted children, so he is probably making other plans.

But now, Zhen Ping took the initiative to ask about the child, this is the first time.

Before, Jiang Qiuyi didn't go shopping with her, but Zhen Ping never mentioned it.

So now, why?

In fact, Zhen Ping didn't think so much. She didn't mention it before, but she really felt that Jiang Qiuyi was a little unable to get it.

For the Lu family, even if Lu Mingcheng divorced her, he could find many marriage partners afterwards, and they were definitely excellent, with a distinguished family background.

However, if their husband and wife are not too conflicted, Zhen Ping is not a bad mother-in-law, and she will really beat the mandarin ducks.

She doesn't like Jiang Qiuyi.

But recently, after getting along with each other, she felt that Jiang Qiuyi seemed to be awakened, and she was a daughter-in-law who could be nurtured.

More importantly, Zhen Ping is not a fool.

She felt a little strange last time when Lu Mingcheng was protecting her at home.

Although Lu Mingcheng has always been a responsible person, he didn't really interfere with how they treated Jiang Qiuyi before.

It wasn't until the Zhao family matter that Zhen Ping vaguely noticed something tricky.

Lu Mingcheng dug a hole for her, made her shook her face at Zhao Yahan who she had seen since she was a child, and warned her fiercely.

No matter how she thought about it afterwards, Zhen Ping felt that something was wrong.

Either she was not right, or Lu Mingcheng was not right.

So she called Jiang Qiuyi to Iceland to travel with her.

Before, Lu Mingcheng would not ask Jiang Qiuyi and her whereabouts.

But last night, she received a message from her son asking how long she planned to stay in Iceland.

Zhen Ping solved the case.

Lu Mingcheng was not surprised, because he had feelings for Jiang Qiuyi.

Maybe he didn't notice it himself, or he didn't want to say it, but as a mother, Zhen Ping always has to assist.

Mainly, the current Jiang Qiuyi, she really likes it.

Thinking about this, Zhen Ping looked back at Jiang Qiuyi: "Qiuyi."

"mom."

Jiang Qiuyi looked back at her, "What's the matter?"

Zhen Ping looked at her and said in a low voice, "Mingcheng doesn't say it, you can mention it."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

Zhen Ping glanced at her and sighed: "You know what mom is talking about?"

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was speechless, and really wanted to tell Zhen Ping that her son would divorce her soon, and the child would definitely not appear.

Zhen Ping saw her incapable, and said angrily: "Are you Yumu's head?"

Jiang Qiuyi opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

Zhen Ping looked around and whispered, "Do you know what Mrs. Yu did before?"

Jiang Qiuyi nodded: "It's an actor."

"Correct."

Zhen Ping said: "No one in the Yu family was optimistic about the things she had with Mr. Yu at the beginning. Everyone thinks that Mr. Yu is just playing, and Mr. Yu really likes to play, you know."

Jiang Qiuyi heard about it.

"But Mrs. Yu is firmly seated as Mrs. Yu, do you know why?"

Jiang Qiuyi blinked.

Zhen Ping snorted coldly: "She will play tricks. She gave birth to three sons. Will the Yu family drive her out?"

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, "Mom, if it's a child..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhen Ping interrupted: "Mom didn't ask you to tie Ming Cheng with your child. Our Lu family is not patriarchal. But between husband and wife, there must be a child, and the child will be you. A bridge of communication, in a family like ours, can also be said to be a means of binding people."

Zhen Ping's words sounded very speechless. But it is very common in rich families.

It's just that Jiang Qiuyi really doesn't want to get involved with Lu Mingcheng in the future because of his children.

She believes that the relationship is based on two people, rather than using the child to do anything.

Zhen Ping looked at her: "Do you understand what mom said."

"Yeah." Jiang Qiuyi didn't refute Zhen Ping, but he wouldn't listen to Zhen Ping either.

Children look at feelings and fate.

In the novel, she and Lu Mingcheng have no children, so they don't.

Zhen Ping was silent, looking at her as if she didn't want to.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'll find a chance to ask Mingcheng."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

That night, Jiang Qiuyi received news from Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng: [Do you want a child? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [? 】