In the past few days, Mu Qingqing has been busy with exhibitions in the company in addition to being in the right house, and occasionally going to Xishan Villa for a turn, but he has spent the night in the right house early.

Mu Qingqing never took the initiative to call Quan Zichen, but he was in a hurry.

If only I knew that I was thinking about that abrasive girl?

But every time I am afraid of disturbing this sleepy "little pig", so Quan Zichen always calculates the time difference.

Then I called Wang's mother and asked her what she was doing? Is he eating and sleeping well in her absence these days, and is there anything abnormal at home?

The first few times, Wang Ma answered Quan Zichen simply and honestly, but later Quan Zichen knew that Wang Ma didn't understand.

Later, I simply asked Wang Ma directly if Mu Qingqing had anything, such as nausea, retching, vomiting and the like.

Wang Ma understood in seconds, and secretly thought: The young master is really a teachable son......

In the past few days, Mu Qingqing didn't care about some differences between Wang Ma.

I didn't care if my ** came, until that morning, when I had breakfast, Wang Ma brought a seafood porridge that Mu Qingqing usually likes to eat.

Maybe the aroma of seafood porridge was too strong, and when Mu Qingqing sat at the table, he smelled the strong smell of sea.

Mu Qingqing's stomach began to churn for a while, and at first, Mu Qingqing forcibly resisted the discomfort in his stomach, thinking that it was just his recent nausea.

When Wang Ma really held that bowl of thick seafood porridge, the moment she walked in.

Mu Qingqing really couldn't help it, rushed directly to the toilet, and retched.

Today's Wang Ma is also a bowl of porridge specially made, and she wants to test it.

When Wang Ma's mother hurriedly followed to take a look, when she saw Mu Qingqing in the toilet, she was sure.

And then it feels

"I'll be home right away. Quan Zichen said.

Oh, I'll wait for you to come back. Mu Qingqing said.

With her phone in one hand and her cheek in the other, she looked at the scenery outside the balcony.

The weather is good today, except for a little hot at noon, the sky is blue and the grass is fragrant. Large white clouds floated in the air, changing into countless shapes.

The midday sun sprinkled on the green grass and the green vines, and everywhere was full of the beautiful atmosphere of late summer.

"So well-behaved?" Quan Zichen was a little flattered.

"No, today I told the servants that you don't need to cook, wait for Quan Zichen to come back and cook it. Mu Qingqing squeezed her eyes, "If you don't come back, I won't have anything to eat." ”

"Then you're hungry, I'm not going back. The corners of Quan Zichen's mouth twitched, it turned out that he was waiting for him to go back to cook.

"If you bear with it, don't come back, I tell you, I'm hungry, so hungry...... This guy in my stomach kept protesting and kept kicking me...... I'm so hungry......"

"You deserve it!" Kwon Zichen yelled at her.

If he doesn't go back today, won't she eat anymore?

Hearing that Quan Zichen was angry, Mu Qingqing secretly laughed, she was actually not hungry at all, she had eaten a lot of things just now.

However, it was true that she told the maid that she didn't need to cook.

"Then you can't come back?" Mu Qingqing said pitifully.

"Wait. Quan Zichen was helpless.

"Good. Mu Qingqing was happy now.

Hanging up the phone, Mu Qingqing squinted her eyes and looked out of the balcony, the scenery was so good, and the years were safe.

With him by her side, she is really not afraid of anything, he is her greatest courage.

When he is there, the future can be expected, and time can wait, as if flowers are waiting to welcome each other.

She bled her cheeks and quietly looked outside, and the warm wind blew in through the window, blowing her long hair and bringing a burst of warmth.

Today, Mu Qingqing is wearing a simple white shirt, with long black hair draped over her shoulders, looking like a girl who is still in school, innocent and beautiful.

She held her cheeks, looked at the scenery for a while, and quietly waited for Quan Zichen to come back.

After waiting for a while, before he arrived, she lowered her head and flipped through the newspaper for a while.

However, it's okay not to flip it, but as soon as I flipped, I saw some reports that didn't look very good.

A certain article in International Entertainment Weekly was secretly filmed, Quan Zichen and Erin.

Erin, who was dressed in a sapphire blue slanted shoulder dress, stood beside Quan Zichen, smiling and smiling, generous and elegant.

She grabbed Quan Zichen's arm, and held a glass of red wine in her other hand.

Quan Zichen is still the same, not smiling, with no expression on his face, cold and indifferent.

Mu Qingqing was stunned and stared at the report intently.

They...... Are they really together again?

Quan Zichen told her that it was his female secretary who accompanied him to the drinking party, why, it was Erin who was holding his arm at this time?

Her heart beat violently, and she remembered that morning.

When the child in her belly was in pain, she wanted to call Quan Zichen, but as a result, it was Erin who answered the phone.

And, Erin said, Kwon Zichen was taking a bath.

At that time, it was morning at home and evening in Washington.

At night, lonely men and widows, bathing ......

She's not stupid, she can guess a few points even if she is not sensitive.

It is said that Quan Zichen's favorite person back then was Erin, since he loved it the most, then this love continued......

And he likes her purely because of her persistent entanglement.

It is said that a man's love for his first love is the purest, and later women are somewhat mixed with some impurity.

Her hand holding the newspaper trembled a little, and she simply put it down and pressed her hand against it.

Her eyes never took off the photo, and every time he was in the newspaper, he was so handsome that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

It's been three years, and Erin is still so beautiful, and she hasn't changed at all.

Once upon a time, Erin was a good match when he stood by his side, and now, it still is.

She sat on a wicker chair and watched them silently.

When Quan Zichen came back, it was already noon, and he was afraid that Mu Qingqing would be hungry, so he drove very fast all the way.

This fool, do you have to wait for him to go back to cooking?

He parked his car in the garage and handed over his sunglasses and coat to the servant.

"What about her?" he asked.

"Back to the young master, on the balcony. ”

"Hmm. ”

Quan Zichen took a step and walked to the balcony, he didn't alarm her, and walked lightly to the balcony.

The veil on the balcony fluttered in the wind, which was particularly beautiful, and the balcony was quiet.

It was probably because Mu Qingqing was too engrossed, and when Quan Zichen stood beside her, she raised her head.

Quan Zichen had actually been standing beside her for a while, and he had seen everything.

He held her hand and didn't let her move, pulling the newspaper out of her hand.

These reporters are really ubiquitous, and sure enough, he just said a few words to Erin at the drinking party, and he was secretly photographed.

Not only did it take a secret shot, but it was also seen by Mu Qingqing.

After he pulled out the newspaper, he tore it in half with a "tear" sound.

Crumpled up with your hands and tossed lightly, the newspaper made a graceful arc and fell into the trash.

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, just looked up at him.