After Gu Mo finished the Linghua meeting, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Song Qingmu staring at him on the sofa not far away.

At that moment, she pursed her lips and paused before pushing away the office chair and walking over.

"Momo, you've been busy for so long and you're hungry, aren't you?" When Song Qingmu saw her coming, he hurriedly got up with a smile to help her make way, and then took out the prepared disinfectant meal and handed it to her.

Gu Mo took it, sat on the sofa, and looked at the various dishes and soups placed on the coffee table, many of which she liked to eat.

"This is the soup I made in the morning, you can taste it." With that, Song Qingmu filled a bowl of soup, handed it to Gu Mo, and then looked at her with expectant eyes.

Gu Mo looked at the fragrant black chicken soup in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he only felt a little nauseous in his stomach for a while.

"Put it there, I'll drink it later." Gu Mo said lightly.

"Okay." Song Aoki put the things aside very obediently, and did not have the slightest dissatisfaction.

Gu Mo casually took a few bites of food and tasted it, he liked it very much in the past, but now, he doesn't know how to eat it.

She simply ate a few bites and put down her chopsticks.

"What's wrong? Is it that what I am cooking today is not delicious? Song Qingmu also put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a nervous face.

"Aoki, I have something to tell you." Gu Mo sat up straight, the expression on his face was slightly serious.

At that moment, Song Qingmu was stunned, his heart was stunned, and the fingers on his thighs couldn't help but shrink.

The last time Gu Mo spoke to him in this tone, it was to break up.

"I'm pregnant." Gu Mo looked at him, his amber eyes were clean and straightforward.

This sentence was undoubtedly a thunderclap for Song Qingmu, and a loud "bang" slammed into his heart, shaking his whole person to pieces.

He just sat there in a daze, his expression frozen, and his originally bright eyes seemed to be covered with a dark cloud.

Gu Mo watched his eyes turn red little by little, and looked at him tense, as if he was extremely broken.

In my heart, in fact, there will still be a trace of guilt that I can't bear.

"Aoki, in the future, let's get together and disperse, you deserve better." Gu Mo raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle smile.

She leaned over, leaned forward, and landed a watery kiss on his lips.

"No, Momo, I don't want to break up with you." Song Qingmu suddenly grabbed her hand, used all his strength to imprison her in his arms, wrapped his hands tightly around Gu Mo's waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and kept saying: "Momo, I don't want to leave you at all, I really love you."

Gu Mo's heart fluctuated slightly.

This is probably the first time that Song Qingmu has hugged her so strongly, and she did not resist.

"Momo, can the child not want it?"

He admits that he is also a selfish and despicable person.

He loves Gu Mo to the bone.

However, it is really, really difficult for him to love the house and the black.

"No, you can't." Gu Mo smiled.

suddenly remembered that Jiang Yiran asked her last night, can the child stay?

Her answer was no.

She's such a fickle woman!

Song Qingmu heard this answer, but hugged Gu Mo tightly, and his arms trembled faintly.

Her cheeks kept rubbing against her bare white neck.

Soft lips rubbed her neck from time to time.