As a result, Quan Zichen picked up a fish ball, stuffed it into her mouth, and said lightly: "I love you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Without waiting for her to speak, he continued to feed her.

Mu Qingqing ate and ate, and just when Quan Zichen sandwiched another chopstick of vegetables, she finally blocked it, with a smile in her eyes: "What did you just say?"

"Eat more. ”

"No, those three words you just said?"

"Eat more!"

"What, Quan Zichen, you don't have the guts, you have the ability to say it again. ”

"Huh?"

"You've got what it takes...... Hmmm......"

Mu Qingqing's mouth was blocked by Quan Zichen's delicious food, and at this time, the man just didn't say anything.

Really, coward, and again will not get pregnant.

This meal was fed by Quan Zichen and eaten by Mu Qingqing.

"Quan Zichen, I have my own hands, I can come!" Mu Qingqing was furious.

"Just now the housekeeper said that women are used for pain. ”

"Then the butler made you apologize. ”

"I'm violent?" Quan Zichen looked at Mu Qingqing with a serious face.

"Uh......" Mu Qingqing said.

Now she can't look directly at the word domestic violence, in the past, the word domestic violence was a very simple derogatory word, and since it came out of the mouth of Quan Zichen, a hooligan, it has taken on an indecent color.

"If you want domestic violence, just say it, my husband listens to his words, and he must ask for it...... Hard. After speaking, Quan Zichen hugged Mu Qingqing's waist.

He only dared to hug Mu Qingqing's waist now, and even if he wanted to, there was nothing he could do.

The right is to quench the thirst of the plum.

"Shameless, you'd better disappear for a few days. ”

"Well, do you miss me?"

"Think...... It's weird. Mu Qingqing pursed his lips.

"Eat!" Quan Zichen was not happy and fed her.

When she was halfway through a bowl of rice, Wang's mother spied on the military situation and came to pretend to add vegetables halfway.

She was afraid that these two people would make trouble again, Quan Zichen's stubborn temper, what would she do if she made Mu Qingqing angry again.

As a result, as soon as he pushed the door open, Quan Zichen was feeding Mu Qingqing.

Mother Wang blushed, covered her head, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, Mu Qingqing, do you want to add vegetables?"

"No, I don't. Quan Zichen said lightly.

"Good. Wang Ma hurriedly ran away and closed the door for them.

Her worries are simply superfluous, it seems that the young master's stubborn temper has long been put down.

As soon as she closed the door, she was relieved.

However, as soon as Wang Ma came in, Mu Qingqing's face turned red with shame, she didn't want to feed Quan Zichen at all......

A bowl of rice was finally finished, and Quan Zichen went to serve her soup again.

Today, Wang's mother made corn and wolfberry pork rib soup, and Quan Zichen filled her with a full bowl.

Of course, this bone broth is very nutritious, and he doesn't know why he has been so good to her.

He knew that if she really didn't want to give him a baby, he couldn't control her at all.

He only hoped that she was just impulsive, because, he loved her, and he wanted her to bear him a child.

Whether it's a boy or a girl, he wants to have a child with her.

He will be good to her, and he will be good to the child.

He loved her, including everything about her.

While he went to serve the soup, she opened her mouth, neither lukewarm, nor salty, nor light: "You really want to disappear in front of me for a few days?"

"Why, reluctantly?" he curled his lips and smiled.

"No, I just want to say, it's only a few days? Why not dozens of days? a hundred days? Or even a year, two years, n years?"

"And who's going to give you the money for your jewelry?"

"Okay, okay, for the sake of making me money for jewelry, you come back early. Mu Qingqing pursed her lips, looking indifferent.

"Don't worry. He touched her head, and there was an endless doting in his eyes, "It's okay." ”

"Where do you see I'm worried?" Mu Qingqing lowered his head and snorted coldly.

Quan Zichen smiled, brought the bowl in front of her, and stirred the bone broth with a spoon.

They were silent for a long time before Mu Qingqing raised his head: "What are you going to do?"

"It's just that the group is going to have a closed meeting, so these days, I'm afraid I can't come back. ”

"Really?"

Mu Qingqing's face was worried, but his tone was full of indifference.

She always told Wang Ma that this man was arrogant, in fact, she herself was close to Zhu and red and black to ink, and she had known him for so many years, and she was more or less stained with a little tsundere.

"Hmm. Quan Zichen responded.

Not just a closed meeting, but also a personal inspection of the dock.

But the trip to the dock must be dangerous, and he didn't want her to worry.

In those days, Quan Zichen really never came back, but Mu Qingqing went to the Quan Group.

She received a notice to take the retest, tsk, the Shen family is really strict, and Quan Zichen really didn't open the back door for her.

When she went to the group for the retest, she didn't see Quan Zichen, so she went to the front desk to tease the handsome guy again.

When it was time for dinner, she sat in a bubble tea shop next to the group and drank milk tea.

While drinking milk tea, he stared at the hall on the first floor of the Shen Group.

I don't know how long she watched, but she finally saw the high-level of the Kwon Group coming out of the building.

At the forefront, it was Quan Zichen.

It was the first time she had seen such a serious, serious, and cold Quan Zichen, without a trace of a smile on her cold face, and she was not angry and arrogant.

Dressed in a black handmade suit that outlined his perfect figure, he stepped out of the hall with his slender legs and walked down the steps.

He was followed by several men in black suits, all of whom had serious expressions on their faces and did not smile. Among them, there is also Xiao Mo.

When he walked down the steps, someone opened the Bugatti door for Quan Zichen, and Quan Zichen sat inside.

The car started and a row of black cars drove ahead.

As soon as Quan Zichen came out, Mu Qingqing stared at him intently, this man is really a person who has been in front of him and behind him.

A well-dressed beast that is not as good as the inside and the outside.

However, she didn't see him go home for several days, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

At this moment, she was sitting in the bubble tea shop, and his car had been gone for a long time before she withdrew her gaze.

Swiping her finger across her phone's screen, she flipped through her address book.

Flipping to Quan Zichen's number, she looked at it for a long time.

The name stored on Quan Zichen's number is "husband", or he changed it himself when he took her mobile phone.

Mu Qingqing always wanted to change it, but after changing it for a long time, he gave up.

Just as she was flipping through the address book, she saw Zhang Shuo's name.

They haven't been in touch since the last call.

Mu Qingqing thought that maybe she was too affectionate.

In the five years in Paris, if it weren't for Zhang Shuo, she would have frozen to death on the streets.

She always thought that time was the best medicine, and one day, she would not love Quan Zichen so much, and one day, she would also fall in love with Zhang Shuo.