After Cheng Jiaming left, it was obvious that Mo Zixuan was a little out of state, and when he was filming, his black eyes drifted a little, but in the end, he used strong self-control to escort himself back into the scene.

Looking at the innocent actress in front of him, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said his lines, even if he didn't usually say those words to Xiang Qing.

Did that little woman really have a child?

their children.

Mo Zixuan knew clearly from his heart that if Xiang Qing really had a baby, he would naturally be reluctant to let him go, but from the bottom of his heart, he still couldn't forget that memory.

Once......

These secrets, how much he wanted to find someone to confide in, that person should have been Xiang Qing, but she was the only person in the world who couldn't do this.

If I can't leave the past, then it will be a harm to Xiang Qing and the little life that may come.

The wind in the autumn of the imperial capital was very cold and cold, and after getting off work, the oncoming cold couldn't help but make Mo Zixuan wrap his coat tightly, and he opened the car door elegantly, but in the next second, he was stopped by Wen Zi.

"What's the matter?" He glanced at Wen Zi beside the car slightly, but his big white and slender hands never left the black steering wheel.

There was no point in getting out of the car at all.

Wen Zi was surprised, she tightened the big red plush leather coat on her body a little uncomfortably, looked at the handsome side face with sunglasses in the car, and knew that since the last incident, Mo Zixuan had treated her no better than before.

The long fingers went deep into the palm, maybe it was all because of Xiang Qing's woman.

She changed Mo Zixuan, and sometimes, on his face, he seemed to be able to see the joys, sorrows, and sorrows that he couldn't see before, but shouldn't that person be herself?

"You...... mors wants you to ...... Understand that I'm doing it for your good, too. ”

"Good for me?" The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a beautiful arc, but Wen Zi was sure that his expression was not smiling.

"Mors, I'm not that kind of person, I ...... you and me"

"I have only one bottom line, don't touch Xiang Qing, you know?" The dark black eyes glanced at Wen Zi's eyes lightly, and the warning was very strong.

The engine of the "mors......" car started to operate, and all that remained in Xiang Qing's mind was the hazy and vague handsome side face that flashed by.

"Am I so blind to your thoughts?" Wen Zi was extremely disappointed, turned around, and tears fell down at once.

She hadn't cried for years.

As a strong woman, how fragile is she who has been hidden under the strength of those years?

However, it was easily destroyed by this man.

On the other side, Xiang Qing didn't know everything that happened here, her mind was full of Shen Xiaoxiao's affairs, Cheng Jiaming's man was so excessive at the beginning, why did he still catch Xiaoxiao now?

The noodles in the pot were bubbling, but Xiang Qing didn't notice it at all, she looked thoughtfully at the falling crystal chandelier on the wall, and she had already fallen into a spell.

And when Mo Zixuan entered the door, he smelled the fragrance of the face all over the house, but he wondered why Xiang Qing didn't make a sound?

Subconsciously nervous, Mo Zixuan's eyebrows frowned, and he didn't have time to take off his coat, so he hurriedly moved towards the kitchen.

When he saw the small gray figure, a heart settled.

Then, the man smiled bitterly on his lips, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, when did he become so troubled by gains and losses?

Probably because of her.

Walking forward with long legs, with the breath of the wind outside, Mo Zixuan stepped forward, and his slender arms slowly hugged Xiang Qing's small body in a daze from behind.

"Ah, you're back?" Xiang Qing was surprised for a moment, and when she felt the familiar aura, she calmed down.

Why did you come back so early today?

"Yes." The hot breath spread on his face, Mo Zixuan felt the warmth of home, and the big hand holding Xiang Qing tightened.

"Xiang Qing, the noodles are almost mushy....." The big hand pressed the button below, and Mo Zixuan's voice was doting and gentle.

"Huh? Oops, I'm ......" knocked on the wood-like head, Xiang Qing frowned, and smiled embarrassedly, he was really careless.

Regardless of Xiang Qing's thoughts, Mo Zixuan didn't say a word, he picked her up, moved his long legs, and almost threw her onto the gray and white sofa in the living room.

Under the body, Xiang Qing was suddenly restricted.

Then, the man's body with the cold air outside was pressed down so without warning, Xiang Qing didn't know why he was suddenly like this, so he could only be forced to bear it.

"You, what's wrong?"

"No, it's just ......" There was a little unease on his fair face, the corners of Mo Zixuan's mouth curled, and he said, "I miss you." ”

Xiang Qing smiled, pursed her lips, and whispered, "Didn't we separate at noon?" ”

"That's not enough!" Mo Zixuan's noble head shook, he smiled lightly, and met Xiang Qing's pink lips, ambiguous and restrained for a while.

Panting and pushing Mo Zixuan's body away, Xiang Qing's head was a little dizzy, biting the lip flap that he had just loved, lowering his head and not speaking.

At this time, Mo Zixuan got up, he took Xiang Qing back into his arms with his long arms, and in her ears, his temples grinded.

"Xiang Qing, are you pregnant?" Mo Zixuan's voice was very gentle, but to Xiang Qing's ears, it was a kind of naked temptation.

"You...... What if I say, yes? "Xiang Qing is weak and has no confidence at all.

"En......" The big hand wrapped around Xiang Qing's waist stiffened unconsciously, his fair and handsome had a faint sadness, and then, his eyes drooped, and he thought for a few seconds.

"Mo Zixuan......" Xiang Qing felt his silence, and her heart was a little cold unconsciously, she only felt that her heart gradually began to protect itself again, "Actually, I don't ....... ......"

"Give birth to the child, and I'll take care of it." The man raised his head, he held Xiang Qing's little face, and the affectionate kiss fell.

As for getting married, it will take some time, after all, in the United States, there is a problem.

However, Xiang Qing cried......

He still finds it difficult.

"I'm not pregnant!" Pushing away the man on her body, Xiang Qing was a little at a loss, she ran back to the bedroom, leaving Mo Zixuan alone to sit on the big sofa.

"Not pregnant?" Muttering these words, Mo Zixuan's fair-skinned thug burst out slightly and covered his face.

The child, for him, is not a taboo.

Xiang Qing in the bedroom curled up in a ball, and she didn't know where such sad sadness came from, but her heart hurt and hurt, which overwhelmed her.

Mo Zixuan's hesitation, his hesitation, Xiang Qing can actually understand it, but he is very disappointed, very lost.

The door was opened, and when Mo Zixuan saw Xiang Qing again, her smiling face was very calm, and she was still holding her favorite brown bear in her little hands, and she didn't know what she was doing.

"Xiang Qing...... I ......." Mo Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and his big hand held Xiang Qing's small hand, her hand was very cold, even worse than herself.

"Are you hungry?" Xiang Qing raised her head, she smiled, with such a smile, Mo Zixuan only felt that it was very good-looking, which made him stunned for a while.

"Huh?"

"I'll cook noodles for you." Putting down the things in his hand, Xiang Qing's small mouth always maintained an arc, but it was just ......

In the dark, the man felt that something was missing.

In the kitchen, Xiang Qing concentrated on cooking the noodles, she put the green vegetables into the pot, stirred with a spoon, and beat two more eggs.

However, the nose did not smell any fragrance.

And the man in the bathroom, in the hot water vapor, his big white hand slowly moved up, covering his heart, and felt a fierce throbbing.

The pain as if he had been pulled out of his strength made his handsome face pale and frightening.

Dinner was peaceful, really calm, as usual, just a few words once in a while.

Actually, Xiang Qing thought, what's the difference? It's just that in the vast sea of people, I just found someone who can live a lifetime.

Mo Zixuan looked at Xiang Qing who was so calm, and his heart was at a loss, he didn't understand why Xiang Qing suddenly changed his appearance, no matter how smart he was, he would never be able to see through a word of love.

"By the way, Mo Zixuan, I got a job." The two people who hugged each other greedily absorbed each other's temperature, but quietly, something changed.

"Really?" If it was yesterday, he could easily tell Xiang Qing that he didn't agree, but now, he didn't dare to say it.

His handsome face was tightly pressed against Xiang Qing's little face, and his handsome eyebrows were furrowed, but in the end he let go, and said with a slight tenderness, "Do you have to go?" ”

"Yes, I want to go." With his little hands clenched, Xiang Qing said what was in his heart, and tonight's matter, Xiang Qing was even more determined, he shouldn't go on like that.

She should have her own things to do.

"Okay. That ......" patted Xiang Qing's little head with his big hand, he kissed Xiang Qing's little face, and expressed his love with practical actions.

Xiang Qing frowned slightly, Mo Zixuan's movements were very gentle, but she still felt pain, it turned out that this kind of thing, is it so painful?

It's not the same feeling as before.

However, what Xiang Qing didn't know was that what had changed was just her own heart.

The next morning, when Mo Zixuan was still asleep, Xiang Qing got up early, prepared breakfast, and quietly went out.

Then, without saying a word, he went to the pharmacy and bought medicine, if he didn't want to have a child himself, then, just take medicine.

When she went to work, Xiang Qing was reluctant to give up, she forced herself to cheer up several times, but it was still useless, Shen Xiaoxiao looked at her, and the original troubles in her heart quietly dissipated.

Why does Xiang Qing look even sadder than herself? Shouldn't this be?

"Xiang Qing, what's wrong with you?" Holding the pen, Shen Xiaoxiao turned around a few times.

"Xiaoxiao......" her voice began to tremble unconsciously, she put down the paper in her hand, bit her lip, couldn't control her tears, and said, "I'm so sad." ”

Facing Shen Xiaoxiao, Xiang Qing told her what happened yesterday, and after that, she didn't feel any better.

And Shen Xiaoxiao looked at Xiang Qing's appearance, hugged her, and sighed helplessly.

In Mo Zixuan's case, it should be understandable that he doesn't want children, but ...... For Xiang Qing, the blow is undoubtedly the biggest.