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Holding Xiaohe into Shang Moqian's house, Cheng Yue Yuguang noticed You Wanqing behind him and turned around and left directly.

Glancing back at You Wanqing's back, Cheng Yue then passed through the entrance and walked inside.

Surprised by the luxury of Shang Moqian's decoration, with his familiarity with the house type, Cheng Yue walked towards the bedroom.

Just thinking about how to find Xiaohe's room, Cheng Yue saw Shang Moqian coming out of the study.

Seeing Xiao He in Cheng Yue's arms, Shang Moqian naturally knew his intention, and took Xiao He into the bedroom, but Shang Moqian stopped Cheng Yue, who was about to leave.

\ Shang Moqian also had such a day when he was ridiculed.

Silently went to close the door, Shang Moqian turned around and walked back to his room, the blood on the back of his hand was still falling, dripping on the white floor, shocking.

Feeling upset for a while, Shang Moqian ran directly to the bathroom, didn't even take off his clothes, turned on the shower, and let the cold water wash over him.

Even if the summer night was sultry, it was still a little cool at night, and Shang Moqian directly poured cold water on his head and suddenly felt that his mind was clear.

The anger just now was slowly withdrawn, replaced by boundless loneliness and heartache.

There seemed to be an eternal wall between him and You Wanqing, and the height of that wall had even exceeded what he could reach, becoming forever impassable.

Shang Moqian's clothes were close to his body, revealing a strong chest, he took off his clothes and threw them into the washing machine, put on a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

After only taking two steps, Shang Moqian felt a little dizzy, Xu was a little unbearable just now that the cold water was too cold, and he didn't think too much, he went to Xiaohe's room to check it, and then returned to his room.

Until he got up the next morning, Shang Moqian still felt very heavy in his head, and felt better after doing some morning exercises, so Shang Moqian drove to the company to work.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the sun has already shone in his office at just over ten o'clock, and the whole room is hot, and the curtains are closed, and Mo Qian, the air conditioner, feels better.

Xu is to hide his injured heart, Shang Moqian has not left the company all day today, and the lunch is also sent directly to the office by the secretary, he vainly tries to numb his heart with continuous work and wants to keep thinking about You Wanqing.

But all this had no effect, the more she tried to remove You Wanqing from her mind, the more vivid her smile became in her mind.

After staying up until the afternoon to get off work, Shang Moqian came out of the Shangqing Building, and as soon as he came into contact with the hot air outside, he felt unpleasant, and his nose was instantly blocked.

On the way home, Shang Moqian was also groggy, fortunately there were not many cars on the road, otherwise there might really be an accident.

Back at home, Shang Moqian sent the nanny who took care of Xiaohe to leave and went to the kitchen to cook by himself.

His head was getting more and more groggy, Shang Moqian originally wanted to fry two dishes, but his movements were no longer very quick, so he had to fry eggs and boil some milk.

Walking out of the kitchen with a dinner plate, Shang Moqian put the food on the table, planning to go back to the room to sleep and replenish it. physical strength, he opened his mouth to call Xiaohe to eat.

\Whining! Get up! Father......\