The cool wind ruffled her hair, and she shivered slightly.

"Is it cold?" When he saw her thin clothes, he took the initiative to take his blazer and put it over her shoulders.

"No, I'm not cold." She refused, and raised her eyes to meet his handsome face.

"Put it on, lest you catch a cold."

"Okay." She felt his residual body heat wrap around her body, very warm.

The two began to eat, he drank red wine, she drank sour drink, she never knew that the sour drink was actually sweet, so sweet that her teeth were about to break.

During the meal, they barely communicated words, but the atmosphere was so warm, he helped her to sandwich each dish, piled her bowl into a hill, she actually couldn't eat so much, but she ate very hard, her stomach was bulging, and her heart was full.

"You eat too, don't worry about serving me food, I'll do it myself."

Mu Shaoqian's left hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, did not speak, lowered his head, and continued to eat.

She had already eaten enough, so she put down the dishes and chopsticks, supported her chin with her hands, stared at him with a smile in her eyes, and encouraged him with her eyes, eat more, eat more, and the dishes he made himself, he should eat more.

Such an atmosphere is like the scenery of a couple of newlywed swallows.

But in the end, he ate a little more of each of them, but left a little of each.

She couldn't help but sigh, there was only a little bit left, he could have eaten it all, but why did he deliberately stay?

She couldn't help but be discouraged, and when she was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, she heard him suddenly murmur, "I never want to finish this meal." ”

At this time, the sound of "bar" was the sound of a lighter, he lit a cigarette, and smoked it without a sip, she couldn't help frowning, "Shaoqian, smoking is not good for your health, especially after eating just now." "Actually, his body is secondary, mainly because of the child in her womb, but is it appropriate to talk about this at this time?

Mu Shaoqian didn't hear it, he stood with his back to her, looking out through the small window, the cigarette between his fingers was burning, and the soot was scattered on the ground, dotted with stars.

She put away the dishes and chopsticks, while looking at his thoughtful side, her eyebrows unconsciously frowned tighter, his tall figure was obviously so tall, but why did she suddenly feel that he seemed to faintly reveal a touch of vulnerability, she hadn't forgotten how low he was when he just came back, didn't she forget how low he looked when he just came back, didn't ...... Really, as she thought, what was going on in the hospital?

What she was worried about, could it be that something really happened to her aunt.

"Shaoqian, how is Auntie's body!" When she was entangled in her heart, the words had already come out of her mouth unconsciously, and then she thought that the cuttlefish soup she had packed before seemed to be still in the car.

He was silent, Wang Xiaoman saw that he didn't answer, and remembered that before eating, he lost the portrait, and couldn't help but ask again: "Is something wrong with my uncle?" ”

Mu Shaoqian's back stiffened slightly, and the cigarette between his fingers was pinched out of a dent, it wasn't her uncle, it was her father, her biological father!

O their common father!

If she knew everything, she would be very sad, and her biological father was her boyfriend's biological father, how would she face it at that time, she must be in pain.

God, not only did you give me a problem, do you want to take this opportunity to force her to death?