Chapter 197: You only have your daughter in your eyes
He got out of bed and closed the door he had just opened, "Don't even think about it." He looked at her clean face fixedly, Mu Aoqing couldn't stand his eyes, and was about to avoid his face, and the next second, she was suddenly hugged by him.
The kind that is hugged in the front, his legs are imprisoned by him around his waist, and the posture is very ambiguous.
Mu Aoqing was already very tired and didn't want to struggle, she said slowly, "Chu Ziming, I'm really tired, I feel like I can't support it anymore, I thought this kind of thing would only be said when I was dying, but it didn't" She paused, "I really don't want to support it." ”
He sighed in her ear, "Silly woman. His arms wrapped around her waist so that she was almost lying on his chest.
He carried her back to bed, and he looked at her.
Mu Aoqing said in a low voice, "I'm afraid, the child in the belly, Song Xiaoxiao in the hospital, one after another accidents, Chu Ziming, otherwise ......"
He interrupted her suddenly, "You say what you want to do, it's all up to you." ”
She looked him in the eye, "I'm not allowed to see her in the hospital without my permission." ”
"Okay."
"You can ask the team to call a doctor, but find someone else to take care of these things for you."
"Okay."
"Don't meet her, don't take care of her directly."
"You've said it all."
"That's all I want, don't let the messy people bother me."
"Okay."
"Chu Ziming..."
"Huh?"
"Yesterday you said I was mean, but I'm actually very sad."
The fingers combing her long hair paused, "Xiaoqing," he lowered his head, his lips and tongue took her ears, licking them thinly, and his low voice was patient and slow, "You're a duplicitous woman." ”
The voice seemed to be coaxing, very gentle, and too deep bewitching.
"You're a big bastard!"
"yes, I am, I'm a big bastard, and this one in your belly is a little bastard."
After speaking, he got up, took out his mobile phone, and entrusted everything in front of Mu Aoqing, all the things related to Song Xiaoxiao.
Then he looked at Mu Aoqing, she was also looking at him, "Chu Ziming, are you tired of being with me?" ”
Chu Ziming didn't expect her to ask him this question, he was slightly stunned for a moment, then leaned over, got very close to her, and whispered, "You always like to ask these questions to make things difficult for me, or... Testing me? ”
Mu Aoqing took a deep breath, "If you don't answer me directly, does it mean that you are really tired with me?" ”
He scratched her nose, "I don't think there's any need to answer, Xiaoqing, I've been working hard to make you feel my love for you, don't you know?" ”
She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Okay, I'll go take a shower first." ”
Chu Ziming let go of her, "Don't you wash it together?" ”
"Don't."
Mu Aoqing stood up, took his clothes and walked to the bathroom, but Chu Ziming opened the door and didn't close it for her, Mu Aoqing glared at him, "What are you doing?" ”
He said slowly, "You wash yours, and I won't interfere with ......."
Mu Aoqing just took off his pajamas, and saw that he was still staring at him, and the corners of his mouth still had an evil arc, looking very imaginative.
Mu Aoqing felt that her face was hot, the man's eyes always wandered to the position of her chest, and she stretched out her hand to cover her chest, "Chu Ziming, you close the door for me." ”
"Do you wash it, or will I wash it for you?"
It's hard to imagine that they were still in the cold war yesterday, twenty minutes ago, the emotions of the two were not right, and now they have reached such a state.
Mu Aoqing threw the sleepiness she had taken off on him, Chu Ziming reacted quickly, handsomely intercepted the pajamas thrown in front of him, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, looking obscene.
"Chu Ziming, get out of here!"
Chu Ziming looked at her and smiled, the curvature of the corners of his lips became more and more obvious, and his voice was low and lazy, "You wash yours, I'm joking with you, I can't eat it when I look at you, it's still me who is uncomfortable." ”
He took out his pajamas and was about to close the door, Mu Aoqing raised his feet and wanted to go out to get the bath towel first, otherwise he would have to go out naked for a while.
There was water on the ground, she just shouted Chu Ziming, her feet slipped, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Exclaimed, "Ah! ”
Chu Ziming turned around, his eyes fell on Mu Aoqing, and he reacted quickly, and when her body lost its center of gravity and shook unsteadily, she had already reacted.
Striding forward, his powerful arms hooked around the woman's waist, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he scooped her emaciated body into his arms.
He asked in a dull voice, "Do you really want me to wash you?" ”
Mu Aoqing gave him a weak look, "I'm scared to death, you let go of me." ”
Chu Ziming straightened her body, unconsciously touched her chest, and rubbed the oil by the way.
Chu Ziming lowered his eyes and stared at the woman's red and white face, his eyes were full of smiles, "Take a simple bath, don't soak for too long, I'm outside, something to call me." ”
She hummed, Chu Ziming left, and the bathroom door was closed.
The water in the bathtub was only half put, and Mu Aoqing stood in front of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror in a daze.
Her eyes were blank, her face was very bad, her slightly bulging lower abdomen already had some stretch marks, she sighed and muttered in a low voice, "It turned out to be a young lady, but now how did she become a yellow-faced woman..."
There was the sound of 'banging' water in the bathroom, and her voice was completely muffled so that even she couldn't hear it clearly.
Mother Liu didn't expect Chu Ziming to come out of the bedroom with Mu Aoqing, obviously yesterday she said that she would come again this morning, but he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, obviously not in the morning.
Mother Liu happily arranged breakfast for the two of them, seeing that Mu Aoqing's face was still not very good, she stewed chicken last night, probably in a good mood, Mu Aoqing ate a lot.
After eating breakfast, she turned her head and said to Chu Ziming, "You go to the company." ”
"With you."
"No need."
"Can't I stay with my daughter?" As he spoke, he reached out and covered her belly, Mu Aoqing sneered, "You only have your daughter in your eyes, if I give birth to a son for you in return, you won't drive me out of the house with the child, right?" ”
Chu Ziming nodded thoughtfully, "This can be considered." ”
Mother Liu also giggled beside her, but after laughing, she said, "I think Miss likes spicy food, and her daughter has a much better chance." ”
When Chu Ziming heard this, there was more smile in his eyes.
Chu Ziming said that he would not go to the company, but he really did not go to the company when he accompanied her at home.
In the morning, he accompanied Mu Aoqing to the hospital for another examination, and when he came back in the afternoon, he received a call.
His expression changed slightly, Mu Aoqing noticed it, and then the man said, "Let Secretary Fu handle it." ”
Mu Aoqing roughly guessed who it was and what was going on. Sure enough, once a person wakes up, he can't be quiet for a day.
She was on the way back to Long Island at night, when Chu Ziming took her back to Long Island, when she looked at Weibo, she saw Weibo, which recorded a video of Song Xiaoxiao, she was standing on the top floor of the hospital, in late autumn, she was dressed very coolly, and her skirt was blown by the wind, fluttering.
The evening light was dim, her long hair fluttered messily in the wind, and there were many reporters and media around her, and there were many passers-by who came up to watch the excitement.
From beginning to end, Song Xiaoxiao only said one sentence, and Mu Aoqing watched the video several times before she understood what she was talking about.
"No one is helping me, please help me."
Mu Aoqing's heart was grabbed, looking at her pale and confused face, probably, Mu Aoqing is really a ruthless and cold-blooded person.
I didn't have the ability to help Chu Ziming, other women helped, and she was still uncomfortable.
Chu Ziming saw the change in her expression in the rearview mirror, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”
"Seeing Song Xiaoxiao's video, you should have seen it a long time ago."
"Hmm" he didn't want to hide anything from her.
Back on Long Island, Lu Tangyun was making a video call to Australia, Mu Aoqing really saw Lu Nuan's figure, but just as she walked forward quickly to call Lu Nuan's name, she quickly said goodbye and hung up the phone.
Mu Aoqing's expression was stunned, her hand was still in the air, Chu Ziming changed her shoes and walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Lu Tangyun put away her mobile phone, put away the meaning of blaming Lu Nuan on her face, and patiently explained, "Lu Nuan didn't mean to, she has been talking for a long time, she has something, and she hangs up in a hurry." ”
Mu Aoqing nodded, Chu Ziming roughly knew what the situation was, hugged Mu Aoqing's son, and said to Lu Tangyun, "Mom, let's go rest first, and you should rest early." ”
"yes, okay."
Chu Ziming and Mu Aoqing walked to the master bedroom, she raised her eyes and asked him, "What happened to Lu Nuan and Brother Yunchen?" Do you know it all? ”
"I can't take care of my own affairs, how can I still care about them?"
"I think something definitely happened to the two of them, at the beginning, someone went to Xiachang Group to make trouble, and they all thought I was Lu Nuan, did it have something to do with that incident? After all, they have broken up since that incident, according to Lu Nuan's temperament, how could she agree to break up? ”
"You think too much, Xia Yunchen hasn't liked Lu Nuan very much."
"But..."
Mu Aoqing was still thinking about what to say, her wrist was clasped by a warm and powerful hand, and in the next second, her whole body fell on his lap.
Chu Ziming clasped the back of her head, looked at her lips, and kissed it.
Mu Aoqing knew the consequences of struggling too well, so she was obediently held by him on his lap and let him kiss him as much as he wanted.
The good smell of the man's body poured into her nose, and the warm breath also densely brushed her bare skin, Mu Aoqing gradually couldn't breathe, eagerly clutching the collar of his shirt, she turned her face, "Chu, Chu Ziming!" ”
At this time, the shoulder straps of her skirt had been picked open by the man's slender fingers and fell off her shoulders.
The lips kissed her chin, tossing and turning down her neck before stopping at her collarbone.
"Chu Ziming, don't ......" her arm was on his chest.
Mu Aoqing's body couldn't stand it at all, and unconsciously whispered, "Chu Ziming, stomach..."
The man who had been buried in her chest suddenly paused, and instead of continuing, he raised his head again.