Chapter 167: My wife fainted!
He pressed his lips to her neck, lingering back and forth between the delicate collarbone and behind her ear, calculating how long it had been since he had done it.
"How long has it been since you did it?"
Mu Aoqing turned her face, "It's been more than a month." β
"Isn't it okay?" He blew into her ear.
"Of course not, you go down!"
Unexpectedly, he really got off her body, and then found a dress from the cloakroom, and said while changing, "You sleep first in a while, and I'll go to the study to deal with some work." β
Mu Aoqing got up, walked to his side, and asked, "Chu Ziming, I found out last night, on the way to the hospital today, Song Xiaoxiao gave me news, she said that something happened to her, I didn't expect you to go over to help her as soon as possible, which made her very moved." She put her arms around his waist and said in a low voice, "She's locked up in the bureau now, and her life is easy, and she can play with her phone and show off to me." β
Chu Ziming frowned, she must have just told her so much, and she didn't listen much, "You are very sensitive." β
"If something happens to her next time, will you go over to help her as soon as possible?"
He took her hand, "I can't promise you anything, but I won't let her hurt you again." β
"Heh," she took two steps back, "then let her die, or she will always hurt me." β
Chu Ziming shook off her hand and pressed her back to the bed, "Xiaoqing, you'd better give me a little peace!" You have to trust me, trust me. β
Mu Aoqing smiled lightly and took a deep breath, "Okay, okay, it's already reconciled, but this atmosphere has been disturbed by me again, you go to work quickly, I'm going to sleep first." β
Mu Aoqing turned off the light, covered herself with the quilt, and turned her back to him.
Chu Ziming stared at her figure for a long time.
He stood at the window, dressed in a dressing gown, as if facing a silent shore.
Chu Ziming's back is hidden in such a deep inky night, with darkness in front and light behind him, and the tall back is a little lonely.
Mu Aoqing couldn't help but wonder if he was too petty and too sensitive to his thoughts, ignoring his situation.
After a while, Chu Ziming's addiction to smoking was committed, rubbing his index finger and thumb, and looking back at Mu Aoqing.
Finally, he lifted the quilt and got on the bed, and grabbed her from behind.
Then, after about a week, she got up, he went to work, he came home, and she was asleep.
They are under the same roof, but they don't intersect.
One day, Lu Nuan rushed home, and she said that Xia Yunchen didn't want her anymore.
On that day, it rained heavily.
At eight o'clock in the evening, she received a phone call saying that Chu Ziming was drunk at the hotel and asked her to pick it up.
Huang Yi sent her in and opened the door to the room......
All sounds, including breathing, vanished as the scene in the room came into view, leaving only a deathly silence.
"Chu Ziming, can you tell me who that is?"
The woman in her twenties was lying on her side, her long straight black silk-like hair was messily spread on the white mattress, and her small face was the size of a palm, which was particularly delicate and beautiful, and very unearthly.
As if disturbed by the sound of them coming in, he frowned, and the quilt on his body slipped off a little, revealing slender snow-white arms, round and beautiful shoulders, and graceful and smooth back.
In this picture, although I can't guess whether they have just turned over the clouds and rain on this bed, it is easy to imagine that the girl under the quilt is not an inch.
She approached slowly, stiffly, until the woman's face came into full sight, Jiang Yu'er.
Chu Ziming gently pressed his aching temples, his eyelids drooped, and he said in a warm tone, "Get down!" β
He looked at Mu Aoqing, "Xiaoqing, don't believe it!" He wanted to take her hand.
Mu Aoqing shook off suddenly, "You always say that I don't believe in you, there is no trust between us, what about you?" Do you make me think you're credible? β
Chu Ziming lifted the quilt, bare his upper body, scooped up the clothes and pants on the chair next to the bed and put them on, his ink-colored broken hair was a little messy, and his handsome face had the unique laziness and sexiness that he had just woken up.
Mu Aoqing covered her mouth, turned her back and retched a few times, Chu Ziming grabbed her arm, "Xiaoqing." β
"You're disgusting to me! Chu Ziming! She glanced at the innocent-eyed river fish and strode out.
Chu Ziming chased two steps forward, his eyes were dizzy, and he fell to the ground in a few steps, Jiang Yu'er ran out of bed to help him, "Mr. Chu." β
"Get out! You'd better explain it to me! β
"Mr. Chu, I don't know, I don't know anything!"
"Get out!"
Chu Ziming forced himself to stand up, picked up his mobile phone, and then called Huang Yi and asked him to be optimistic about Mu Aoqing.
Huang Yi shouted, "Madam! β
"What's wrong?" Chu Ziming asked.
"My wife fainted."
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Three days later.
Lu Nuan dropped out of school, booked a plane back to Australia, and broke up with Xia Yunchen completely.
No one else knows the specific things, in short, after she came back three days ago, the whole person has changed a lot.
Mu Aoqing woke up, Chu Ziming stayed aside, holding her hand, she turned her face away and didn't speak.
The doctor came and examined her, and then said, "It's getting better, but it's best to stay in the hospital for a few days." β
After the doctor left, Chu Ziming said, "You fainted that day, and there were signs of threatened miscarriage. β
Mu Aoqing still didn't speak, Lu Tangyun walked in, sighed, and went out to call her friends in.
Luo Wei was the first to come in, "Finally awake!" Xiaoqing, how do you feel? β
Mu Aoqing's eyes were slightly red, and she shook her head slightly, saying that she was fine.
On the same day, Huang Yi hugged her and fainted on a rainy night, she was bleeding under her, so frightened that Huang Yi immediately drove her to the hospital.
Chu Ziming was then taken to the hospital by Zheng Qinan, where he fell asleep all night because he took a lot of drugs.
At this time, Zheng Qinan also came over, saw Mu Aoqing's tepid look towards his brother, and explained, "The matter has been investigated clearly, and it was the boss of Dongsheng Group who thought that woman had fallen into Ziming's eyes, so he drugged him." Zheng Qinan glanced at Mu Aoqing, "They didn't have a relationship, that woman is still a place, if you don't believe it, I can find the doctor who examined her and tell you in person." β
Luo Wei sat aside and said, "Xiaoqing, what they said is true, I watched the doctor's examination for her." β
Chu Ziming opened his mouth and said, "You all go back, let's talk alone." β
He said to Zheng Qinan, "You can help you keep an eye on Lu Nuan's procedures for going abroad, as well as the affairs of her school." β
Zheng Qinan nodded.
A group of people walked out, and only Mu Aoqing and Chu Ziming were left in the huge ward.
Lu Tangyun went out and asked someone to bring in the hot porridge, Chu Ziming brought it over and let the person out, he said in a low voice, "Drink the porridge first." β
Mu Aoqing pushed his hand away, "I don't want to eat, I can't eat a bite, I just want to sleep." β
He knew that pregnant women were sensitive and suspicious, and he let her see it with her own eyes three days ago, so he didn't blame her for being angry.
It's just that it's one thing for Dongsheng's boss to ask Jiang Yu'er to accompany him, and it's another thing for someone to call Mu Aoqing secretly and ask her to come over.
Thinking about it, he had already scooped up a spoonful of porridge, "Obedient, you haven't eaten for three days, drink some porridge and go to sleep." β
"I said I wouldn't drink it!" She nudged his hand.
Her movements were a little big, and the porridge in the porridge bowl and the porridge spoon all spilled out, and most of them fell on Chu Ziming's pants.
His face sank, but his tone was still as relaxed as possible, Mu Aoqing's heart was stunned, and he got up to wipe him with a tissue, but as soon as he moved, her stomach hurt and made her gasp, so she simply shook off her hand, "I said I won't drink, you wipe it yourself." β
"What if you don't drink the baby in your belly? Do you know that I have a way to make you drink porridge obediently, do you want to drink it yourself, or do I feed you it? β
He put a bowl in the thermos box again, this porridge is the white porridge she loves to drink, or Liu's mother boiled it herself.
Mu Aoqing still didn't move.
Chu Ziming said, "This is what Mother Liu boiled for you." β
It's really excessive, and I know how to make people's hearts hurt more.
Mu Aoqing took the bowl herself, suppressed the dull feeling in her chest, took two sips, and tried not to spit it out immediately, "Is it okay?" β
"Finish drinking."
Mu Aoqing took two more sips, then slammed the bowl on the table, ignoring the rest of the porridge inside and spilling it out and flowing to the ground.
The man frowned, reached out and grabbed her little hand, she retracted, but it was held tighter, "If you want to sleep, rest now, and we'll talk when you wake up." β
Mu Aoqing looked at him, her eyes were a little unhappy, and a little annoyed, she stalemate for a few seconds, and she finally spoke, "I'm so tired, I've been tired lately." β
He took her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, saying, "I'm sorry." β
"You said I didn't trust you, but you didn't trust me either, and the two of us never trusted each other." She slowly withdrew her hand, "Chu Ziming, how did this child in my belly come from?" β
Chu Ziming frowned at her, "What do you mean?" β
"Are you afraid that I will leave, so you keep this child with me?" She smiled bitterly, she knew about this the night before the accident, she wanted to confront him, but he didn't come home at night.
"You have done something to the condom, and if this child can be born safely, it will make me think that when I look at my child in the future, I will think that this child is because my husband has done it on the condom."
Her voice was not loud, her face was very pale, and that day, she was bleeding profusely, and she thought that the child would not be saved, but God still gave a miracle.
She closed her eyes tiredly, "Forget it, now I just want my children to be safe." β
"Xiaoqing, the child's thing is that I am selfish, but that's because I care too much about you." He knew that she would know about it sooner or later, and when she knew, she would be angry and angry, but now, she really saw that she knew the truth and knew that her beloved child appeared because of this, and she was distressed at this time.
She is so calm that people can't see a trace of flaws.
Mu Aoqing will not forget what kind of identity and status she is now. From marriage to now, I only blame myself for thinking too naΓ―ve, and I only blame myself for taking myself too seriously.