Chapter 94: Will Mo Qiyang really like Ji Ruhan?

"What?!" It seemed that he didn't expect Feng Anxin to say this, and even reacted so flatly, Ji Ruhan's voice rose a lot uncontrollably, sounding a little sharp.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Ruhan reacted, and returned to his previous proud appearance: "Feng Anxin, you just said this in front of me, if I really give birth to this child, you can't say for sure if the woman who stays by Qiyang's side is not, after all, you are now a woman who can't have children!" ”

In this regard, Feng Anxin just smiled: "I'm telling the truth, because it wasn't Mo Qiyang's willingness that you slept with Mo Qiyang at that time, to put it mildly, you calculated him, that's why he did that thing with you, otherwise, how could you have his child in your belly?" ”

Looking at Ji Ruhan's slightly pale face, Feng Anxin's smile expanded little by little: "I can only say that you are very lucky, you got pregnant at that time, since you are not willing to beat it, this is Mo Qiyang's flesh and blood, even if I don't want to, I will accept it, because I love him, and he loves me." ”

The last four words, Feng Anxin said very definitely, and his calm and smiling appearance made Ji Ruhan's teeth itch.

Why can Feng Anxin get Mo Qiyang?! Isn't it because of those two children!

"Hehe......" Ji Ruhan smiled ugly, and then rolled his eyes, "Since you say so, then you mean that you will be responsible for the child in my belly?" ”

"Almost, as long as it's Mo Qiyang's child, I'll be in charge." Feng Anxin nodded in agreement.

"That's good!" Ji Ruhan pulled a piece of paper, smashed it to the ground in three or two strokes, stared at Feng Anxin's calm face with his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Then you will take care of me every day!" Didn't you say you were responsible? Then take responsibility! Who made my belly a child of disobedience?! ”

Feng Anxin lowered his eyes and looked at the torn paper on the ground, picked it up silently, and replied lightly: "If you will be happier in this way, I can come over when I am free, after all, it is good for the baby to be in a good mood for pregnant women." ”

The maid who had re-prepared the milk for Ji Ruhan stood in place and didn't know whether to come over or not, Ji Ruhan turned his head and yelled at her viciously: "Look at what!" Get it and bring it over! No, Feng Anxin, you go and bring it to me! ”

Ji Ruhan put his hands around his chest, sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, his delicate chin raised slightly, and looked at Feng Anxin who got up to serve her milk with a proud expression.

When Feng Anxin handed her the milk, he deliberately let go of his hand, and the warm milk was sprinkled all over, Ji Ruhan suddenly showed a painful expression, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Ahhhh Are you trying to burn me?! I can't hold the milk steadily! Do you want my baby to flow away! That way you won't have to worry about Giyang liking me! You wicked woman! ”

Ji Ruhan's scream was very harsh, Feng Anxin couldn't help frowning, the milk was not hot at all, it could only be said to be warm, and she waited for Ji Ruhan to hold it steady before letting go, it was obvious that Ji Ruhan was looking for something to do now.

"If you get dirty, go take a bath, your baby is fine, it's not off." Feng Anxin's voice was a little colder, and he squatted down to pick up the fragments of the glass on the ground.

"Humph! Good thing my baby is fine! Otherwise, I want you to look good! Ji Ruhan showed a vicious look on his face, stood up suddenly, and hit Feng Anxin hard before walking upstairs.

Feng Anxin was hit by her like this, he didn't squat and almost fell to the ground, his hand subconsciously propped himself on the ground, and the sharp glass slag was inserted into the palm of his hand, and blood suddenly gushed out.

If it weren't for Mo Qiyang, for their common family......

The heart-piercing pain in the palm of his hand made Feng Anxin gasp, and before he could deal with it, Ji Ruhan's voice came from upstairs: "Feng Anxin, come and clean up the house!" ”

By the time Feng Anxin left the villa where Ji Ruhan lived, it was already night, and the wound on the palm of his left hand was no longer bleeding, but because it had not been well treated, the skin and flesh around him were a little turned out, and there seemed to be some residue in the wound.

Feng Anxin drove home alone, the city at night was a little less noisy, a little more quiet, and at the same time a little more lonely, the wound on her hand was still aching, she suddenly missed Mo Qiyang's warm and domineering embrace.

Back at the Mo family, Feng Anxin rarely did not cook by himself, but let the maid go, and he went back to the room to clean the wound well.

"Hiss......" cleaned out the residue in the wound, Feng Anxin gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the heart, biting his lower lip tightly.

At this moment, she was hugged from behind, and her cold breath told Feng Anxin who was holding her.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Feng An asked without looking back, carefully wiping the wound and disinfecting it.

"What's the matter with your hands?" Mo Qiyang didn't answer her question, he hugged Feng Anxin's arm tightly, his voice was a little cold, and at the same time there was a deep distress, "Did you make it yourself or someone else?" ”

Feng Anxin paused for his disinfected hands, lowered his eyes and said softly: "I accidentally got it, I can't cook for the next few days, I can only eat what the maid did." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Anxin felt a pain in her ears, it was Mo Qiyang who was biting her, and the man's suppressed anger came in a voice: "It's all like this, and you still want to cook?" Why can't you take care of yourself? How did you get it by hand?! ”

Feng Anxin was bitten on the ear, and he couldn't look back at Mo Qiyang's expression, so he had to answer helplessly: "When I poured the water to drink, the cup was broken because I didn't hold it steadily, and then when I was cleaning up the pieces, I accidentally fell again, and I pricked it when I was holding the ground with my hand." ”

In addition to omitting Ji Ruhan, what Feng Anxin said was true, so even Mo Qiyang couldn't hear that Feng Anxin didn't tell the truth, and the real lie was half-truth.

"Don't touch the water during this time, it's not good if the wound is inflamed when you turn around," Mo Qiyang let go of Feng Anxin, pulled her to sit down on the sofa, and bandaged her wound with gentle movements, "Why are you so careless, next time I just lock you in the room directly, and there are servants to cook in daily life, so that you won't get hurt." ”

Hearing this, Feng Anxin couldn't help but shake his head with a smile: "Don't be like this, it's just a small injury, I'll be careful in the future, if you really lock me up like that, I will definitely go crazy." ”

After dealing with the wound, there was a knock on the door, and Feng Xiaoqi's immature voice came: "Mommy, Baba, it's time for dinner!" ”

"Okay, we'll be here soon." Feng Anxin hurriedly responded, "Let's go, let's go down to eat." ”

However, five minutes later, Feng Anxin regretted sitting next to Mo Qiyang.

“…… Baba, although we all know that you love Mommy very much, Mommy was injured in her left hand, not her right hand. Feng Xiaobei looked helplessly at Mo Qiyang holding the bowl, insisting on feeding Feng Anxin, shook his head and sighed.

"Xiao Qi also wants to feed Xiao Qi with baba! Xiao Qi wants it too! Feng Xiaoqi's gaze turned between Feng Anxin and Mo Qiyang, and his eyes looked at Mo Qiyang expectantly.

Feng Xiaobei turned Feng Xiaoqi's face with a serious face: "Mommy's hand is injured and needs to be taken care of by Baba, Xiaoqi don't mess around." ”

Feng Xiaoqi pursed her mouth a little aggrievedly, but she still didn't insist that Mo Qiyang feed her, because she was also very distressed that Mommy was injured: "Then Baba has to take care of Mommy, it will hurt when she is injured, Mommy is so afraid of pain!" ”

Hearing this, Mo Qiyang raised his eyebrows, Feng Anxin was afraid of pain? Why didn't he see it?

Feng Anxin, who was forced to be fed, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a slightly red cheek: "I can eat it myself, don't ...... like this"

"No way!"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by everyone at the table, and Mo Qiyang fed her with a cold face: "Eat." ”

Feng Anxin ate happily and bitterly at dinner, and was stared at by the two children, she was really too shy, but Mo Qiyang didn't let her do it.

In the evening, Mo Qiyang went to take a bath, and Feng Anxin looked at his mobile phone by the bedside, with a message from Ji Ruhan on it: "Tomorrow, make me chicken soup and send it over at noon." ”

It was originally a pleasant evening, because of Ji Ruhan's message, Feng Anxin suddenly felt a little congested, thought about it and replied: "Tomorrow my company has something to do, and I can't come." ”

"Didn't you say you were going to take care of Qiyang's baby, and you regretted it after only a day?" Ji Ruhan's message was almost instantaneous.

Feng Anxin frowned beautifully: "I'm not your servant." ”

"You're just afraid that I'll snatch Qiyang, you just don't want this baby to be born, you're afraid that as long as this baby is born, Qiyang will be mine!" Ji Ruhan's words were very vicious, and they poked at Feng Anxin's heart.

Feng Anxin didn't sleep well all night, and in the dream, Mo Qiyang hugged the smiling smug Ji Ruhan and looked at her indifferently......

The next day, Feng Anxin still boiled chicken soup and took the lunch break to rush to the villa where Ji Ruhan lived.

When she arrived, Ji Ruhan was lying on the sofa watching TV, still holding snacks in her hands.

Feng Anxin frowned: "Pregnant women don't eat snacks, it's not good for the baby." ”

"It's good if I'm happy," Ji Ruhan rolled his eyes in displeasure, "Where's my chicken soup?" ”

Feng Anxin gave her a bowl, and Ji Ruhan spit it out after taking a sip: "What is this?" Feed the pigs! It's so unpleasant! ”

In the face of Ji Ruhan's vexatious trouble, Feng Anxin didn't pay attention to it, and Ji Ruhan didn't seem to plan to make more of a fuss about it, so he spit it out and didn't drink it, put it aside, and said to Feng Anxin: "My room is messy, you go and clean it up." ”

Feng Anxin answered, went upstairs to clean up, Ji Ruhan's room was like a thief, it was a mess, Feng Anxin leaned over and picked up the messy clothes on the ground, and suddenly she picked up a shirt...... It's exactly the same as Mo Qiyang.

Ji Ruhan didn't know when he followed, and when he saw the shirt in Feng Anxin's hand, he pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Ah, he forgot to take the clothes away." ”