Chapter 267: I wish you were addicted
Chu Ziming twisted his eyebrows, "Go back and sit." β
"I'll take Nian Nian back to the apartment first, don't bother."
Lu Tangyun saw her appearance, where is the appearance of a healthy person, when she was pregnant three years ago, her body was stunned and did not recuperate, and she had a miscarriage at that time, and she disappeared without a good rest.
Now that face is really distressing.
Nian Nian hid behind Mu Aoqing, only revealing a pair of big eyes, Lu Tangyun asked, "Is that child yours?" β
Mu Aoqing stiffened and nodded, "It's mine." β
"That'...... What about the father of the child? Why didn't you see who he was? β
Mu Aoqing was dumbfounded, there are some things that can be said to Chu Ziming or to outsiders, but how to tell the Lu family?
Chu Ziming said lightly, "Mom, the child is still here" and then said to Mu Aoqing, "It's okay to go back, I'll pick you up at night." β
Mu Aoqing glanced at Lu Tangyun and bent down slightly, and then glanced at Old Man Lu respectfully, and found that his old man didn't want to see him at the moment, so he nodded modestly and took the little girl's hand and left.
Chu Ziming sat down, knocked on the table casually, and then said slowly, "I still love her, and I will only love her alone in this life." β
Lu Qunying slapped the table angrily, trembling and scolding, "Then how can you be worthy of Yu Lan, how can you explain to the Yu family?" β
"Grandpa......"
"Don't tell me so much useless, what a bastard!" Lu Qunying stood up, "Ah Yun, let's go!" β
Lu Tangyun shook her head at Chu Ziming and said in a low voice, "You didn't do this properly, you can't just take care of yourself." β
Chu Ziming snorted, "When the time comes, I will deal with it." β
Lu Qunying snorted coldly, "You'd better have the ability to deal with it for me!" We'll go back tomorrow, and someone will have to keep an eye on the warm girl's side. β
Chu Ziming watched the two leave, he drove back to the company, and Secretary Fu walked in with a dozen materials and said, "Mr. Chu, find out something." β
"Say."
"The one who often contacts Miss Mu is from Haicheng, and he has announced some time ago that he will not intervene in the family property."
"Oh~ Is there anything else?"
"What's more, the person who kidnapped Miss Mu that day was relieved, saying that a woman instructed them to do it."
"Women?"
"Yes, it seems that I had a holiday with Miss Mu, have you met anyone in the past three years?"
Chu Ziming narrowed his eyes, stood up and walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and asked slowly, "How is Song Xiaoxiao now?" β
"The U.S. side said that it is still being treated in the hospital."
"Well, keep checking, the more detailed the check, the better."
"I know, Mr. Chu."
In the evening, Mu Aoqing came over for dinner to take a walk in the community garden, after Chu Ziming came back, she followed her from a distance of two meters, she was wearing wide-legged cropped pants, standing next to the newly blooming flowers, standing tired and squatting down, looking indifferent, not knowing what was going on in her head.
The man walked over, crouched down like her, and asked in a whisper, "Why is it here?" β
She looked up, "I want to come out and breathe." β
She got up, "How did you find it?" β
Chu Ziming stopped and reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder, "Naturally, I'm looking for you." β
She raised her hand and stroked her windswept hair, "Have you eaten dinner?" β
Looking at each other, the man squinted at the woman, and didn't look away for a while, "I haven't eaten yet." β
Mu Aoqing glanced at him lightly, and there was no surprise that he would appear here, but his gaze only swept casually, and he did not stop at all.
"Then you go back to Long Island, me and Niannian are in the apartment."
"Either go back together, or let me stay."
Mu Aoqing looked at him stiffly, "No need." β
"Are you concerned about seeing your grandfather today? Does that mean you care about me? The man's eyes lit up, looking forward to her answer, Mu Aoqing just replied slowly, "I'm going to Xiachang Group tomorrow, and the apartment is relatively close." β
She walked to the entrance of the community, "It's not early, let's go back." β
"You know, I think there will be a way to stay."
She paused and looked back at him, "Do you really want to stay?" β
Chu Ziming looked at her fixedly, half a minute passed in the quiet time, and knew that she was not just referring to staying with her, but standing on her position.
Then, he nodded slowly, his rustling tone a little light, "What should I do?" I wanted to take revenge on you, but now I can't bear it at all. β
Chu Ziming was stunned when he saw her, took her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, my grandfather can't accept you yet, I'll find a way." β
She sat quietly in his arms, neither moving nor saying anything.
His chin rested on her shoulder, "Xiaoqing, you chose to leave at that time, I purely did it when you couldn't let go of your father's cause of death, I understand your pain, but I want to tell you, that person is not under my command, you have to believe me, I will give you an explanation." β
"That's... It's been a long time for you to give me an explanation. β
The man's hand on her waist became harder and harder, "Xiaoqing, I promised you that I would do it." β
With such a hug posture, Mu Aoqing couldn't see the expression on his face at all, but she actually felt that he was really talking to herself with his heart and promising himself.
Then she, just give him time to believe in him for the time being.
Her face was pressed against his chest, and a clear and powerful heartbeat could be heard.
After he finished speaking, Mu Aoqing raised her head from the man's arms, "Arrange for Niannian to be hospitalized tomorrow, and the operation will be done immediately." β
βsorryγβ Chu Ziming said in a deep voice, it is not difficult for Mu Aoqing to guess why he apologized, in fact, he and she also knew that he wanted to cure his thoughts, and there was no reason to apologize.
"No, I don't." She took a deep breath, "Chu Ziming, if Niannian is really the child born to me and other men, what would you do?" β
He reached out and rubbed her earlobe, lowered his eyes, and said in a shallow voice, "I will treat it as my own child." β
"Really? But why? β
"Because I love you."
Mu Aoqing dragged the clothes on his chest and pulled his head down to his own, his lips pressed against his thin lips.
She only kissed once, not deeply, and separated when the man wanted to unconditionally oppose the client.
Chu Ziming didn't expect that her cold and lonely personality would take the initiative to kiss him recently. Chu Ziming stared at her, as if studying her emotions.
"I'm actually not as generous as you, and if you had children with other women, I wouldn't want to have anything to do with you."
He looked at her silently with low eyes, looking at her hair blown to her face by the cool breeze, he wanted to laugh, and his heart softened a lot, and the haze and dust accumulated in his heart seemed to be blown away by this wind.
"Xiaoqing, you mean you care about Yu Lan a lot?"
"Because she's your fiancΓ©e, so... I feel guilty, and you give it all to me. β
"Do I really like her?"
Mu Aoqing looked at his stretched eyebrows and eyes, and kissed them again.
Loosening her lips, she muttered, "She's told me everything." β
This time, Chu Ziming did not hesitate to clasp the back of her head, and deepened the kiss against the guest.
After a kiss, he leaned to her lips and whispered, "I'm hungry, don't let me in again, I don't mind eating you first." β
Mu Aoqing glanced at him and said in a low voice, "I'm tired, go back." β
"Yes." The man carried her back.
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Chu Ziming woke up suddenly at five o'clock in the morning.
He suddenly realized that his side seemed to be cold.
He turned his head, and the woman who was supposed to be lying down was gone.
Where did she go?
Chu Ziming directly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up his coat and put it on, regardless of whether he wore shoes or not, and walked out on the thick carpet.
She hasn't completely passed that healing period these days, and her psychological condition needs to be observed anytime and anywhere.
Usually she doesn't go out even if she can't sleep.
Fortunately, when he walked out of the bedroom, he seemed to sense something, and then turned his head to look at the balcony, the floor-to-ceiling windows were not closed, and the innermost layer of tulle was blown up by the wind, rising and falling quietly.
The chair placed on one side was very large, but Chu Ziming still saw the woman in it, because she put one hand on the armrest casually, and next to it was the coffee she grinded. I also have a book at hand.
In my memory, Mu Aoqing reads very few books, and only reads obscure foreign novels that help with sleep, as well as parenting books that make up for her when she is pregnant.
Mu Aoqing stretched out her hand to serve coffee, but her wrist was suddenly buckled, and then, the warm light from the floor-to-ceiling window behind the floor-to-ceiling window was also covered by something, casting a long shadow.
She raised her head, looked at the handsome face that appeared in front of her, and smiled, "It's so early, why don't you sleep more?" β
Chu Ziming's hand holding her wrist did not loosen, and stared at her face condescendingly for a long time, before he was sure that it was indeed not as sad and depressed as he thought he had imagined, and looking back at her eyes, it was not indifferent, but in a good mood.
His tense nerves relaxed, pinched her hand bones and asked unpleasantly, "Why did you come here early in the morning to blow the cool breeze?" β
"No, the wind blows very comfortably in the morning, I can't sleep, I will think about things when I lie down, I might as well come out."
The man frowned, his hand touching her fingers from her wrist, and as he expected, was blown cold.
Mu Aoqing saw his face and smiled, "I'm really fine." β
Chu Ziming glanced at her and withdrew his hand, "How long have you been blowing?" β
"An hour."
"Let's go, go back to the bedroom and rest for a while, or you'll get sick"
"Where is it so serious? Alright, alright, let me stay a little longer. β
The man snorted coldly and walked to the living room.
She stuck her head out and tilted her body to look at the man's figure.
Chu Ziming returned to the bedroom, rummaged through her cloakroom, took a shawl out of it, and then folded it back again, leaned over to wrap her, and then bent down and picked her up from the chair.
Mu Aoqing's face was slightly stunned.
Before she could react, the man had already carried her back into the chair, and she sat on top of him.
I didn't feel cold just now, but now it's warm.
Mu Aoqing looked down at his hand that he held in his palm and rubbed it for a while, and kindly reminded him, "Be good to people, it will be addictive." β
The man said lightly, "My pleasure, I wish you were addicted." β