The door is closed.
Meng Ji huddled in bed and sent a message to Li Xin.
It was only around one o'clock in the afternoon, and she had already called the driver to help move her to the suburbs.
Meng Ji: You pack your things first. The address of the house has been sent to you.
Li Xin; Thank you, Aji.
Meng Ji put down her phone, kicked off the quilt, and looked up at the pure white ceiling. On the wall were small blue flowers that Lu Ye had given her.
This was the last time she lied to him.
She's not heartless.
Only this last time.
After getting up and packing his things, Meng Ji quickly drove to Li Xin's address in the suburbs.
......
Country F, on the top floor of the St. Petersburg Building.
Lu Ye sat in the office, staring at the few rare photos of him and Meng Ji in front of his desk.
Those photos were taken by paparazzi, and he later developed them and carried them with him.
His cell phone is not far from him.
Meng Ji's location is bound to it. As soon as he opens it, he can know where Meng Ji has gone and what he is hiding from him.
Lu Ye rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hand, throwing away the annoyance in his heart.
With her eyes closed, she was struggling painfully in her heart, whether or not to watch her and monitor her like before.
A slight sigh came from the silent office.
When he opened his eyes again, Lu Ye's eyes were full of magnanimity.
Standing up and looking out the window, this is the highest floor of this building. Looking down, you can see other cities.
Lu Ye pursed his lips.
Whatever she wanted to do, he just let her go.
If she caused trouble, he would just deal with it later.
But if she still wants to leave...
Lu Ye's eyes were sinister, he would never agree.
——
Meng Ji drove the flashy-colored Ferrari to where Li Xin lived.
Na Nizi packed her things early with the woman from Country F whom she met that day, and watched the movers carrying the cardboard boxes back and forth.
"Have you packed it up?" Meng Ji walked over.
Li Xin nodded. She seemed to have not slept all night. The bruises were becoming more and more obvious now. She was standing hard with her hands on her waist.
Meng Ji stepped forward to help her, "Go and sit in the car for a while."
Just as he helped her sit down, the driver over there had also finished moving.
Meng Ji went to tell the other party the address and returned to the car.
The car drove slowly, and Li Xin looked through the car's front mirror at the 'home' where she had lived for several months, and slowly moved backwards.
Meng Ji raised his eyes and saw Li Xin's reluctance clearly in the mirror.
"Have you finished bringing your things?" Meng Ji asked.
"Yes." She nodded, her hand caressing her belly, her eyes full of tenderness.
Her baby is very well-behaved and has never made any fuss since she was pregnant.
Maybe the baby feels sorry for her, Li Xin thought sadly, lowering her eyes.
The two of them were silent all the way.
Meng Ji drove the car on a street not far from the city center. In front of it was the apartment she had found for Li Xin.
The safety factor here is high, and there are several hospitals nearby. It will be very convenient for her to give birth later.
The driver moved Li Xin's things upstairs, and the nanny had already started cleaning.
Meng Ji thanked him and gave him some tips.
Li Xin was folding clothes for her unborn child in her bedroom.
Meng Ji stood at the door and looked at her for a long time. It was already six o'clock and she had to go back to the apartment immediately.
"Aji, thank you." Li Xin finally looked up, with tears in her eyes.
The gangsters robbed her of almost all her money. She had no choice but to find Meng Ji.
Meng Ji shook his head.
Li Xin is particularly sensitive and insecure when she is pregnant.
"I'll find you an aunt to take care of you." Meng Ji looked at the sad woman sitting on the bed.
She put on a forced smile and said, "No need."
After saying goodbye to Li Xin, Meng Ji felt heavy.
This feeling didn't dissipate even after I returned to the apartment.
Opening the door, the lights in the living room were bright, and Lu Ye was sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face, motionless.
Meng Ji was heartbroken.
Hearing the sound, Lu Ye came back to his senses, quickly walked to her and hugged her.
Meng Ji was restrained by this hug.
Lu Ye hugged her tightly.
He is afraid.
Meng Ji felt anxious in her heart, fearing that Lu Ye would ask her where she had been.
Then she felt relieved again. If Lu Ye really asked, she would tell the truth.
"Hey." A foreign woman came out.
She teased Lu Ye in fluent F Chinese.
Meng Ji was startled by the hearty laughter. She didn't realize there was anyone else at home just now.
Lu Ye let go of her, pulled her towards the woman, and introduced her to her.
"Sophia, international makeup artist."
"Meng Ji, my wife."
When he said the last words, he looked deeply at Meng Ji.
Meng Ji was touched and his heart was shaken.
Lu Ye's voice was lingering and low, and her name came out of his mouth with strong love.
"Let's put makeup on her, there's no time." Lu Ye raised his wrist and looked at the time.
Meng Ji was pushed onto the stool by Sophia and sat down. Her cheeks in the mirror were blushing.
It was a nervous look, and those emotions of fear of being discovered were all over his face.
Through the mirror, Meng Ji saw Lu Ye sitting on the sofa and reading a newspaper.
He didn't even raise his head, his back was straight, as if he was concentrating on reading the newspaper.
Meng Ji bit his lip and frowned.
Lu Ye has not turned over for more than 20 minutes, and he still maintains that posture.
His absent-minded look caught Meng Ji's eyes.
He has something on his mind.
Lu Ye is a person who is very good at hiding his emotions. Whenever he gets distracted, it must be about himself.
Meng Ji lowered his eyes, unable to see clearly the emotions in his eyes.
Sophia smiled and looked at the gentle Chinese woman in front of her, her eyes drifting towards Mr. Lu from time to time.
"You two have such a good relationship." She sighed. "Mr. Lu loves you very much."
Meng Ji paused, undeniable.
She smiled and looked back at Sophia, "Thank you."
Lu Ye walked to her side, and Sophia had already finished styling her.
He wore a new Chinese suit today, which echoed her cheongsam.
Lu Ye's slender legs, low-key and luxurious materials, and Lu Ye's unique aura make people afraid to come close.
There is a camellia pinned to the chest, the white color is lifelike.
When he got closer, Meng Ji realized that the flowers were real and had a faint floral fragrance.
As if by magic, Lu Ye took out another camellia in full bloom from behind.
Pinned to Meng Ji's collar.
He looked down at the smiling Meng Ji, his Adam's apple rolling.
Tonight, Meng Ji changed from her usual gentle and weak look, and Sophia matched her with an extremely impactful red outfit.
It matches his black color very well.
Meng Ji is very suitable for wearing a cheongsam. The high-end red fabric has exquisite patterns.
Her exquisite figure was displayed to the greatest extent, and her tight waist was tight.
The skirt is slit on the side of her thighs, and her fair skin is looming as she walks, making her graceful and charming.
"It's beautiful." Lu Ye stared at her in the mirror and praised her, with a smile at the end, and said slowly in her ear:
"think*."
