But even if he dated him with a purpose at the beginning, in the later relationship, Song Anqi completely fell.

Qin Lang is a gentleman, gentle and considerate, and takes special care of her, and after getting along for so many years, he has never said a word to her, and he is always on her side.

What girl doesn't like the feeling of being held in the palm of her hand?

During the days when the two were dating, Song Anqi experienced unprecedented happiness and joy.

It's just that Song Anqi was blinded by jealousy and greed, and she was never satisfied with the status quo.

She calculated step by step, step by step, and finally - deep in the quagmire.

Sadly, until now, she has not been willing to repent.

Qin Lang is her last straw, and she will not let go.

Halfway through the meal, Song Anqi didn't say a word about the breakup, Qin Lang put down the chopsticks in his hand and glanced at her indifferently.

"Anqi, can you put forward conditions?"

"Condition, ah......" Song Anqi snorted, dragging out the last note, and didn't seem to mean to answer him directly.

"Stop playing with me, okay?"

"Why am I just playing with you? You don't know how serious I really am about our feelings. Song Anqi's eyes flushed unconsciously, "Do you want me to put forward conditions?" Okay, I'll mention it now! ”

"I don't want your money, let's have a baby...... Good no good? ”

"What the hell are you talking about!" Even though Qin Lang had a good temper, he was fooled by Song Anqi several times, and he also became angry.

"I said have a baby." Song Anqi raised her hand, grabbed his wrist, and prayed with her eyes, "Didn't you always want a child before?" ”

Qin Lang impatiently took her hand away.

"Anqi, I think you are mistaken, I used to want to have children with you, it was because I still love you, and now, we are going to break up, can you stop mentioning such unreliable conditions?"

"No, that's my only condition!"

When a woman completely falls into inferiority complex in a relationship, what she wants is no longer to rely on her own charm to conquer a man, but to rely on something unnecessary to restrain a man.

Song Anqi thought that if she had Qin Lang's child, it would be equivalent to having room for maneuver.

She regrets it now.

In the past, she had so many opportunities to give birth to children for him, but she was all killed by her, and she lost a total of two children for him!

Qin Lang didn't want to look at Song Anqi's vexatious troubles anymore, he pulled out his chair, stood up, and walked out.

Song Anqi hurriedly followed, hugged his waist from behind, and made a final dying struggle.

"Don't go, Qin Lang, please......"

Qin Lang directly broke Song Anqi's hand wrapped around his waist and strode forward, but after only a few steps, his body felt a burst of weakness, and a heat surged up from his lower abdomen, as if it was about to burn.

He clenched his teeth, "Song Anqi, what the hell are you doing?" ”

"Qin Lang, it's very uncomfortable, isn't it? I know you need me very much right now, and I'll help you. ”

Seeing Qin Lang's reaction, Song Anqi knew that it was the medicine in the meal that had taken effect, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and ran to Qin Lang, but Qin Lang unceremoniously pushed her away.

Song Anqi stumbled, stepped straight back, and sat on the ground with her buttocks.

"I'm just going to find a girl now, and I won't touch you!"

Qin Lang's face was expressionless, word by word, and he said it extremely ruthlessly.