Su Qing, who didn't know that Qiao Mohan had lost a memory, kept pestering Qiao Mohan with himself these days.

After all, it is Qiao Gongzi, who is suave and uninhibited.

In Huaguo, as long as it is the woman Qiao Mohan wants, it is indeed like what he said, there is no one who does not bow down to him and take the initiative to ask for pleasure.

Qiao Mohan back then was like that.

What's more, now, after so many years, Qiao Shao, who is more mature and charming.

Su Qing didn't think that Qiao Mohan loved herself or couldn't bear herself, she hadn't reached the point where she was so self-aware.

Otherwise, how could Qiao Mohan not want to marry her in the first place.

If you love someone, of course you want to live with them, tie the knot with them, and become husband and wife.

Qiao Mohan's initial refusal made Su Qing really see his status clearly.

Since then, she has not been extravagant.

Therefore, when she and Qiao Mohan met again, in the face of his menacing pursuit, Su Qing had already thought of a reason for Qiao Mohan.

It's just that Young Master Qiao is unwilling to get the woman who didn't get it completely.

After all, although Qiao Mohan was reluctant to divorce at the beginning, in fact, it was Su Qing who left Qiao Mohan and left without saying goodbye.

All kinds of memories flowed through Su Qing's mind.

She covered her face and sobbed silently, and it was not until a long time later that she recovered from the unbearable emotion.

Su Qing easily didn't want to reminisce about the past, because once she fell into it, it would be difficult to pull it out.

The kind of grief that cuts the pain of the skin can bring the courage that she has built up with great difficulty.

Just like now, she sat alone in the living room, crying silently for so long, suppressing her feelings...... Even though the tears finally stopped, the heart was deeply tired.

With a heart full of sorrow, Su Qing walked back to the bedroom step by step.

When she opened the bedroom door and saw the little face sleeping soundly on the bed...... Strange things happen.

The sad emotions seemed to dissipate when she saw Qiao Mu'er's sweet and peaceful little face.

Su Qing subconsciously walked to the big bed, sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to stroke the soft face of the little bun.

The tips of the fingers are the little face of the little girl QQ, and the moment it touches it, it makes Su Qing's heavy heart soften.

Xiao Mu'er, who was asleep, seemed to sense Su Qing's presence, and her little face leaned against Su Qing's palm and rubbed it again.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a sweet arc.

As the corners of the little girl's lips rose, Su Qing unconsciously followed her and curled the corners of her lips.

By the time she reacted, the sorrow and exhaustion that had just been entrenched in her heart were long gone.

Su Qing was surprised...... looked down at Qiao Mu'er in her sleep......

I really don't understand why Qiao Mu'er, as Qiao Mohan's daughter, can always bring her miracles.

Staring at the little girl's quiet sleeping face, Su Qing said to her softly, gently, "Thank you, little Mu'er...... Thank you ......."

Su Qing thought - God was actually very good to her.

Fortunately, at this time, Qiao Mu'er was still by her side.

The next day, Su Qing woke up in a state of incomparably warmth.

Because she is a workaholic, she has never liked to sleep in, but when she wakes up, the warm and bright sunlight has actually projected through the curtains.

Obviously, this kind of sunshine is no longer the time when she is ready to wake up at 7 o'clock in the morning.

Su Qing was about to touch her phone to check the time, when she suddenly felt something wrong on her waist.

Su Qing, who had just woken up, was still a little out of shape, completely forgetting that she slept with Xiao Mu'er last night.

I lifted the quilt and looked inside, almost freaking myself out.

I saw Qiao Muer's cute and sweet little bun like a koala, wrapped her hands and feet around her, her little hands holding her waist, and her little face rubbing against her stomach.

I didn't feel stuffy in the quilt, the little mouth was slightly open, and the crystal saliva was flowing from the corners of her mouth and dripping on Su Qing's belly.

Su Qing: ......

[Update completed, see you tomorrow night at 6 o'clock~]