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"It's Mr. Jane's call. When Mo Wanqing was about to say no, Mo Wanxin added.

The door opened, and Mo Wanqing took the mobile phone in her hand.

"Sister, think about it, do you want to tell him about your pregnancy. Mo Wanxin kindly reminded her, "I'll pour you a glass of water." With that, he turned and left.

"Hey," Mo Wanqing picked up the phone, trying to make her voice sound normal.

"Aren't you in the store?" said Jian Mingchao's voice.

"Well, I was a little uncomfortable today, so I didn't go to the store. Are you in the store? are you looking for something with me?" asked cautiously.

"Forget it, it's okay. Jian Mingchao's voice sounded like a hint of displeasure, and he didn't ask Mo Wanqing where she was uncomfortable.

"You sit down first, I'll come over now. ”

For Jian Mingchao, Mo Wanqing still knows something. has been with him for five years, and I still have some clarity about his character.

He is not a person who will look for her if he has nothing to do, call her, then he must have something to do with her.

"No need," when Mo Wanqing just walked to the door, Jian Mingchao's voice came, "Don't come here if you're not feeling well, I'll come to the apartment." ”

"Are you coming?" Mo Wanqing asked in disbelief and surprise, "but it's daytime." ”

In the past five years, he has rarely come to the apartment to look for her during the day, but always at night. I never spend the night here, no matter how late it is, I will always go home when I'm done.

"Any questions?"

"No, no. Mo Wanqing hurriedly denied it, "Then we will wait for you at home." ”

hung up the phone, but Mo Wanqing lost her mind. Inexplicably, Jian Lixing's face flashed in his mind. Subconsciously, at this moment, she didn't want Jian Mingchao to come, she was a little disgusted with his body, his touch.

"Gross!"

The feeling of nausea hit, I don't know if it was because of pregnancy or because I thought of Jian Mingchao, which made her subconsciously vomit.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, are you disgusted again?" Mo Wanxin was holding a glass of warm water, heard her vomiting, and hurriedly pushed the door in.

Mo Wanqing was already squatting in front of the bathroom toilet, vomiting uncomfortably.

Mo Wanxin half-squatted behind her, patting her back to help her relieve her discomfort.

"Sister, it's okay, why are you throwing up again? You haven't vomited much during this time. He asked with concern as he patted her on the back.

"It's okay, don't worry. "I vomited for a long time, and I didn't vomit anything. Standing up a little weakly, he rinsed his mouth with a handful of warm water in front of the washbasin, and then looked at Mo Wanxin apologetically, "You go back to school." ”

Mo Wanxin is not a fool, listening to Mo Wanqing say this, she naturally knows what it means.

The call just now was from Jian Mingchao, and now Mo Wanqing asked her to go back to school, which means that he is coming.

Scold!

Mo Wanxin sneered in her heart.

See, this is her home, a home that doesn't feel like home at all. Just like now, the old man is coming, and she is swept away.

In her heart, this was never her home at all. She's never been the owner of the house, she's just a parasite here, ready to sweep the floor.

"Evening Heart......

"Sister, I understand, I understand. Mo Wanxin smiled bitterly.