On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 122 Telegram, who posted it?

With so many people watching, and they were all subordinates, Jiang Qianxun had no choice but to agree and nodded.

Xing Mingyu pointed to the side and said, "My elevator is here, Director An, please."

Jiang Qianxun walked over generously and entered the elevator with Xing Mingyu.

People from the design department also entered the employee elevator. Once they relaxed and there were more people around, they started to gossip.

"Don't mention it, the president and Director An look quite a good match standing together."

"Indeed, Director An is amazing. He is a well-known architect at a young age. He is young and promising, and he is so beautiful. Which man would not like him?"

"The president is also tall, rich and handsome, and has done some research on architecture. He and Director An are a perfect match."

Everyone laughed, but Huang Xiaoxiao looked surprised, "What do you mean? Are you saying that the president and Director An are a couple?"

"Oh, that's not the case. It's just that when we say that, they become our superiors and subordinates, and we just talk behind their backs."

Huang Xiaoxiao smiled, "Is that so? I thought Director An would become our boss's wife."

"The rich want to marry someone of equal status. No matter how outstanding Director An is, he doesn't have such a powerful backing. By the way, Ms. Huang, is your family powerful?"

Huang Xiaoxiao maintained a friendly smile and said, "My family is average, neither good nor bad."

When she came, Grandpa Xing told her to keep a low profile.

No one said anything, just laughed, and Huang Xiaoxiao tried her best to fit in.

Here.

Arriving at the parking lot, Jiang Qianxun subconsciously opened the back door and prepared to get in.

Xing Mingyu's pleasant voice came over, "Director An wants to keep using me as a driver?"

"..."

Jiang Qianxun looked at her. Xing Mingyu had already opened the passenger door and was waiting for her.

This time, everyone knows about the itinerary and there is really nothing to hide.

She got to the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.

After Xing Ming met Zheng Jia, Jiang Qianxun wanted to send him the hotel address, but he said, "No, just give me your phone."

Jiang Qianxun didn't know what he was going to do, so she gave him the phone and he operated the phone and the navigation system.

A message came from the mobile phone.

Anti-peeping screen, he saw it, but Jiang Qianxun didn’t.

[I'm at your house, come back and let's chat, I'll prepare what you want to eat. ]

There was no signature on the phone, but Xing Mingyu was not unfamiliar with the number. It was Qin Chuan's.

He deleted the text message directly and blacklisted the number.

He calmly connected to the car's Bluetooth, and the address in the phone was automatically transferred to the car. He then returned the phone to Jiang Qianxun.

The man asked in a chatty tone, "Are you still in love with Qin Chuan?"

This sudden question and answer made Jiang Qianxun's mind knotted, "Why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

Xing Mingyu said: "I suddenly thought of it."

Jiang Qianxun was about to answer when the phone rang. It was Aunt Lan, so she answered.

"Miss, you haven't been home for a few days. Will you come back for dinner today?" Aunt Lan was using the hands-free mode. On the other end of the phone was Qin Chuan, who had his hands in his pockets and a grim expression on his face.

Jiang Qianxun's phone was connected to the car's Bluetooth, so she could hear it, and Xing Mingyu could hear it too.

Xing Mingyu knew that this call must not have been initiated by Aunt Lan.

Jiang Qianxun: "I won't go back for the department dinner. I may rarely go back during this period."

Qin Chuan's face became even more sullen. Did he have to be blocked even when the department had a dinner together?

He gave Auntie Lan a look, and Auntie Lan understood immediately and asked, "Where is the address of the dinner party? I'll pick you up when I'm free. I made your favorite chiffon cake and I'll send it to you."

Jiang Qianxun was about to give the address when the phone was hung up.

She was slightly startled. Who hung up?

Aunt Lan?

Then she saw Xing Mingyu's long fingers take off the operating buttons on the steering wheel. He pressed the call end button on the steering wheel.

The setting sun shone through the car window. He turned his head to look at Jiang Qianxun, and the light cut through the corners of his hallucinogenic jaw. He said, "I pressed the wrong button. It was a mistake."

Ok.

Jiang Qianxun didn't care.

Xing Mingyu started the car, and his slender and powerful hands drew a graceful half circle on the steering wheel, and the car drove out of the garage smoothly.

His pleasant bass voice also rang out: "You don't have to tell Aunt Lan where you are having dinner, so she doesn't have to run back and forth. I will take you home after dinner, unless you want Aunt Lan to know that you and I live together. I would love that."

"..."

Jiang Qianxun certainly hoped that as few people as possible knew that she and Xing Mingyu lived together, and it would be best if only the two of them knew about it, so she sent a WeChat message to Aunt Lan, asking her to go to bed early and not to worry about her.

Xing Mingyu picked up the phone and quietly conveyed an order to Assistant Zhou.

Qin Chuan was so angry when he saw the message on Aunt Lan’s phone.

He asked solemnly, "Jiang Qianxun hasn't come back in this period of time?"

"Ah."

Qin Chuan was about to ask her where her apartment was when Aunt Lan said, "Third Young Master, why don't you not come to our house to inquire about the news of the eldest lady? You can't hurt our young lady and then hurt Miss Zhao, right? I tell you, a man can't do this, or he will die ugly."

"..."

Qin Chuan was furious, but he couldn't get angry with a servant. He wanted to ask where Jiang Qianxun's apartment was, but Aunt Lan was already sweeping the table with a feather duster.

Where does this dust come from? It's clearly meant to drive people away!

Qin Chuan walked away with a cold face.

I made a phone call and asked someone to find out where Jiang Qianxun's dinner party was. As soon as I hung up the phone, I received a call from the Qin family.

"Third Master, come back quickly, there is a problem with one of your projects!"

Qin Chuan frowned suddenly. What a coincidence?

He hesitated for a minute about looking for Jiang Qianxun and the project, and finally made a quick decision and drove to the company.

……

At the third traffic light, Xing Ming received a message from Assistant Zhou: Done.

Only two words.

He deleted the message and put the phone aside.

Looking sideways at the little girl beside me, she was sitting with her arms around her chest. Her bust was already full due to pregnancy, and with her arms around her chest, she looked even more visually seductive.

Xing Mingyu's Adam's apple rolled, he looked away and said, "You can play some music you like to relax, or some prenatal education songs will do." Let him relax too.

Jiang Qianxun took her cell phone and found a prenatal education nursery rhyme to listen to. She also calmed down to rest, putting her palms against her belly to let the babies feel the warmth of their mother's hands.

Xing Mingyu drove very slowly, fearing that any bump or collision would affect her.

He glanced at her belly casually, seeing her palms gently resting on her belly, and his gaze was softer than the sunset for a moment.

Arrived at the hotel quickly.

When the car stopped, Xing Mingyu's phone rang, so Jiang Qianxun got out first.

It just so happened that she didn’t want to go into the box with Xing Mingyu.

As she walked through the hotel lobby, Huang Xiaoxiao sent her the name of the box and she turned and walked towards the elevator.

Su Rourou and Jiang Yinyin were standing in the corner waiting for someone.

Seeing the man walking by...

Jiang Qianxun?

Why is she here?

A person?

Then they have to make some arrangements to vent their anger!