Chapter 95: I'm afraid you'll be alone
Mu Ziqian looked at the child's trembling little shoulders and felt distressed.
He called him softly: "Ming Jin" was about to take it down, but was grabbed tightly by the child.
He didn't let him see it, this stubbornness reminded Mu Ziqian of Qiu Jing's good temperament, she is the same, even if she is fragile, she will not show it in front of you, Ming Jin follows her, forbearance and stubbornness.
The child's immature voice and this pool of foam made his heart soft and warm.
"Daddy, never leave me. β
In a word, the seven-foot man's eyes are sore, his head can be broken, and blood can flow, but this father-son relationship is like a cinnabar mole in his heart.
He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, calming his emotions before slowly replying:
"Good. β
Mu Ziqian walked out of the bathroom with Ming Jin in his arms, the child was wrapped in a wide bath towel, and the bed was neatly placed with pajamas, Mu Ziqian helped him put it on, and dried Ming Jin's hair.
In the master bedroom, Qiu Jing took a good shower and was wearing dark blue pajamas to prepare for rest, when there was a sudden knock on the door.
She opened the door, Ming Jin stood at the door, and said in a soft and glutinous voice, "Mommy, Daddy and I slept with you today." After the child finished speaking, he dragged out the man standing by the door, pulled his hand and dragged him into the room, Qiu Jinghao's unchanged iceberg face was anxious, "No!"
She made a refusal almost at the same time, but Mu Ziqian was so big that he was dragged into the room by a child.
Qiu Jinghao's chest rose and fell, looking at the father and son who were colluding, she turned around and picked up a pillow and walked out.
"You two sleep here, I'll go to the guest room. β
"Be quiet!" Mu Ziqian grabbed her hand, took the pillow from her arms, put it on the bed, and said in a low voice: "The child is not very demanding, just one night, you bear with it, okay?"
Mu Ziqian's tone made it impossible to refuse, not to mention that this was what Ming Jin expected, when she hesitated, she suddenly felt that her body was light, and the next second she was held in Mu Ziqian's arms and strode towards the bed.
"Wow, Daddy, you've got a lot of strength. Ming Jin said excitedly.
Qiu Jing felt that she was saying this, why did she seem to be saying that she was very heavy, and corrected: "Ming Jin, Mommy is not fat." Of course Daddy can hold it. β
Mu Ziqian smiled meaningfully, "On the day of the wedding, remember, I came out of the church with you in my arms and walked by the beach for a long time. β
Thoughts were pulled back to seven years ago, her wedding with Mu Ziqian was registered in Las Vegas, and the wedding ceremony was held in a chic chapel that night, the wedding dress and diamond rings were the same, there were no blessings from relatives and friends, and there was no flower boy company, only Mu Ziqian's father and stepmother Aunt Hui, and one was Qiu Jinghao's father, Mu Ziqian was dressed very formally that day, and there was no indication that the two were the product of a political marriage, but more like a couple who eloped to the United States to register their marriage.
After the pastor announced that she was officially married, Mu Ziqian lifted her veil and kissed her lightly on the center of her eyebrows.
When the pastor asked him why he didn't kiss the bride's lips, he replied, "The eyebrow kiss is the mark on her." β
Qiu Jinghao didn't think much about it at the time, marrying a stranger was already ridiculous, and if they kissed each other again, she really doubted that she would slap each other in the face.
But Mu Ziqian's approach did leave a good impression on her, he was humble and polite, and his demeanor was just such a peaceful memory, which was shattered at the end of that year, when he suddenly arrived at her school, and after a dance organized by the school, he forcibly took away her chū yè despite her wishes.
Her hatred for him fell at that time.
"Mommy, I'm turning off the lights. β
With a click, the room was pitch black, save for a faint ray of moonlight pouring in from the window.
On the big bed, Qiu Jing hugged Ming Jin, while Mu Ziqian hugged the mother and son, the child was still asleep, and the sound of shallow and even breathing lingered in the ears of the two.
"Quiet, are you sleeping?" Mu Ziqian called softly.
Qiu Jing heard the words and immediately closed her eyes.
"I know you didn't sleep. β
"!" she said to herself, he was annoying.
"Jinghao, thank you for giving birth to Ming Jin for me. With that, he folded his arms and hugged the pair in his arms even tighter.
Hold them around as if you have the whole world.
In the room, the needle drop could be heard, Qiu Jing was silent, she thought that he would shut up after talking to himself for a while, but this man seemed to have opened the chatterbox.
"We're all past the age of youth and frivolity, and it's time to live some peaceful lives. You don't have to worry about Qiupin, I will definitely help you get it back. β
Qiu Jing frowned, she didn't care about the company, and she didn't care about the money.
She did not agree with Mu Ziqian's self-righteousness, and politely refused: "I never wanted to make autumn products, and that company has nothing to do with me." β
Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes, "You are wrong. That's not how your father thinks. β
Father?
Qiu Jing opened her eyes, "What's wrong with my dad?"
Mu Ziqian held the woman's shoulder, all the way down, slid to her hand, and held it, she wanted to hide, but was firmly held by him.
The man's fingers are slender and the bones are distinct, and there are calluses on the tips of her fingers, Qiu Jing knows that it is the mark of the person who holds the gun.
"Dad's wish is for you to inherit the autumn products. β
"I'm not interested in business. Qiu Jing replied.
"Dad knows, he understands you, when he was dying, he told me, Qiupin must let you manage, you can't, let me teach you. If your uncle manages it, Qiupin will go bankrupt in a few years. β
"I'm sorry, maybe I'm going to disappoint him. β
Mu Ziqian knew Qiu Jing's good temperament, and he knew that she would not agree, so when his uncle took over Qiu Pin, he didn't move, otherwise, who could snatch his Mu Ziqian's things.
"Jinghao, I think you should think about it, that is your father's last wish, Qiupin not only represents a group, but also represents your father's hard work. He has worked hard for Qiupin all his life, if it weren't for your uncle to get in the way, your father wouldn't have gone so early. When brothers fight, the most hurtful thing is the heart. β
Qiu Jing understood the meaning of his words, his father died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and in recent years, his father has worked harder and harder to run the company, but he didn't say a word about his uncle, he was always accommodating him. As a result, a lot of messes were cleaned up by my father, and I was tired and ended up falling ill.
"As long as you say a word, the autumn product will be back to you within a week. β
Qiu Jing wanted to refuse, but Mu Ziqian's next words completely interrupted her thoughts.
"Don't say you won't think about it, I'll give you a week, which is the time limit for Qiupin's stock price to be saved, and after a week, this company will be completely bankrupt. The culprit is none other than your scheming uncle, who has no business acumen. β
After a few seconds of silence, Qiu Jing said, "I'll think about it." β
Mu Ziqian hummed, in the dark, he still couldn't ask some words, but in his heart he was expecting her dΓ‘ Γ n.
Jing Hao, when Huai Mingjin was at the beginning, did you ever think about it" Don't have children, he hasn't said the rest of the words, Qiu Jing is good and affirms his dΓ‘ Γ n.
"Yes. When she learned that she was pregnant, she panicked and didn't know what to do, but after she calmed down, she dismissed her previous thoughts.
"Why?" asked Mu Ziqian cautiously.
After all, she was born, and it was obviously naΓ―ve to ask such a question now, but Mu Ziqian wanted to know everything about her past.
"I didn't have a good menstrual experience, and at that time, I caught up with a lot of kΗo shΓ¬ in school, so I didn't pay attention for a while, but I didn't know until I was more than three months pregnant. I went to the hospital at the time, but I couldn't bear to see the image of the child on the color ultrasound. Not because of you, but because I respect the birth of a life. β
When Mu Ziqian heard her say that she went to the hospital, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and when he thought about it, what a terrible thing he almost killed his son, Mu Ziqian's heart was both excited and lost.
I am grateful to her for leaving Mingjin, but I am also disappointed that she stayed, not because of him.
But in the end, when his eyes fell on the child in his arms, his loss also turned into a spring rain, moisturizing things silently and indifferently.
In the next three days, Mu Ziqian took Ming Jin to the mountains to ski, and Qiu Jinghao accompanied him, it seems that after Mu Ziqian entered the world of Ming Jin, their relationship mode has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
Qiu Jinghao sat in the rest area next to him, holding his chin with his hand, Mu Ziqian took Ming Jin to ski on the slopes, he was very careful, and he was very patient in taking care of the children, Ming Jin's asthma did not attack again, maybe this is the blood relationship between father and son, before Ming Jin felt tired, he stopped skiing and let him rest on the chair and play again. And Ming Jin was also very obedient, and followed Mu Ziqian to play in the snow resort for almost a whole day.
Mu Ziqian saw Qiu Jinghao, who was sitting on the side, bored, squatted down and rubbed Ming Jin's velvet hat, "Ming Jin, Daddy is going to see Mommy, let Uncle Ah Qi take you to play for a while, okay?"
Ming Jin turned his head and saw Mommy sitting there alone, and nodded, "Daddy should stay with Mommy for a while, or Mommy will be so lonely." β
Mu Ziqian smiled slightly, "Little thing, do you still know loneliness?"
Ming Jin's big eyes were extremely clear, "I know the meaning of loneliness better than other children. β
Ah Qi took a deep look at Ming Jin, this child's mind and mind are more mature than children of the same age, his heart is very delicate, he will consider the feelings of others, and secretly said, the little young master's personality is really similar to Mr. Mu.
Mu Ziqian turned to Ah Qi and said, "Ah Qi, take Ming Jin to play for a while, pay attention to safety." β
"Yes. Ah Qi walked over, dressed in a red ski suit, "Ming Jin, go play over there with your uncle." β
"Good. Ming Jin obediently followed and walked away.
When Mu Ziqian walked in front of Qiu Jinghao, she was in a fugue, Mu Ziqian took off his ski gloves and flicked them lightly on the woman's forehead.
"Oops!" Qiu Jing came back to his senses, Mu Ziqian stood in the light and shadow, behind him was the overwhelming snow, lining his whole person was exceptionally refreshing and handsome.
The sun was abundant at noon, and when Qiu Jing raised her head, she happened to see the sun behind Mu Ziqian, she squinted slightly, and said, "What about Ming Jin?"
Mu Ziqian took a step to the left, blocking the sunlight with her body, and she saw his smiling face.
"Ming Jin followed Ah Qi to play. β
"Why don't you play with him?"
Mu Ziqian also took off the other glove, held the woman's delicate little face with both hands, and the moment they looked at each other, Qiu Jinghao felt unnatural, and her eyebrows gradually twisted.
He smoothed her frown with a kiss, and a timeless, deep voice whispered in her ear
"I'm afraid you'll be alone. β