"Ah?" Qiao Momo was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale.
Ouyang Qing shrugged: "Sorry, I just made a random guess. I was standing behind you just now, and I only became suspicious when I heard what your mother said."
Qiao Momo was so flustered that she looked like she was being held alive on the bed.
"It doesn't matter. I don't care who the child belongs to. I just feel sorry for you and hope you won't get hurt again." After Ouyang Qing finished speaking, he stood up: "If Mu Xiuhan doesn't want to take responsibility, you can come to me."
"Ouyang Qing." Qiao Momo looked embarrassed and said anxiously: "Please, help me keep this secret."
"Sure enough, it's not Mu Xiuhan's." Ouyang Qing seemed to have an answer.
"I will tell him personally." Qiao Momo bit her lower lip and said sadly.
"If it's not his, then whose child is it?" Ouyang Qing became more suspicious. He was really too curious.
"Ouyang Qing, it's very late, aren't you going home?" Qiao Momo stood up anxiously and wanted to leave.
"It belongs to your boss, right?" Ouyang Qing's voice came from behind her, neither high nor low.
"You..." Qiao Momo opened her eyes wide and stared at him in disbelief: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not his."
"Momo, you don't know how to lie. When you lie, your face turns red. I know you." Ouyang Qing smiled bitterly. It seems that he was right again. He was not proud of his intelligence. On the contrary, he
Even more disappointed, Momo could belong to anyone, but not to him.
"I have to go, goodbye." Qiao Momo panicked in her heart, walked a few steps, turned back, and looked at Ouyang Qing with pleading eyes: "Keep it a secret for me."
Ouyang Qing nodded with firm eyes: "I won't talk nonsense."
Qiao Momo quickly turned around and left.
Bai Liuyu looked at the photos taken on her phone and felt a little irritated.
Qiao Momo and Ouyang Qing are far away from each other. Even if they take photos, they can't prove anything.
"Ouyang Qing, you are so incompetent. You don't take the opportunity to hug her even if you like her." Bai Liuyu gritted her teeth angrily and cursed.
Seeing Qiao Momo coming here, Bai Liuyu hurriedly walked out.
"Mom, let's go home, it's very late." Qiao Momo said softly when she saw her.
"Okay, let's go." Bai Liuyu looked satisfied. She had gained a lot today. She bought a lot of things and had a big meal.
After Qiao Momo sent Bai Liuyu home, she hurried home.
Mu Xiuhan was sitting on the sofa and saw her coming in. His tall body walked towards her.
"Husband..." Qiao Momo felt guilty and was startled: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
"How can I sleep if you don't come back?" Mu Xiuhan gently stretched out his hand to smooth the messy hair beside her ear: "Did you enjoy shopping with your mother? Did you buy anything?"
"I bought clothes and cosmetics, and took her to the top floor for dinner. By the way, I also bought you something." Qiao Momo said, giving the bag to him: "Take a look and see if you like it."
Mu Xiuhan opened it, took it out and took a look: "A razor?"
"Well, I looked at the one you are using last time. It's a bit old. You can use it for a new one."
Mu Xiuhan couldn't laugh or cry. In fact, he pretended to be poor on purpose. Unexpectedly, he got her pity.
"Okay." The corners of the man's mouth turned up inexplicably. She observed that his things were old in such detail, which proved that she really cared about him.
Qiao Momo took a bath and walked out of the bathroom. She was startled again when she saw the lazy figure lying on the bed.
"Momo, let's sleep together tonight." Mu Xiuhan said expectantly.
Qiao Momo's breathing became rapid. She sat on the dressing table and wiped her face. Now, what excuse could she make to refuse?
"Husband, aren't you... allergic to women?" Qiao Momo suddenly thought of what he said before.
"Yes, so now I want to prove whether I am still allergic." Mu Xiuhan curled his lips and smiled evilly.
Qiao Momo: "..."
Having finished applying facial cream on her face, Qiao Momo bit her lip and walked to the bed.
Mu Xiuhan's slender hand gently pulled her, and she exclaimed, falling into his arms. The man exuded the pleasant fragrance of cold mint, mixed with the scent of his male hormones, which was very seductive.
charm.
Qiao Momo was intoxicated for a moment. She curled up in his arms, greedy for his breath, and her little hands couldn't help but climb up his strong shoulders...
"Momo." Mu Xiuhan almost went crazy. He stretched out his long arm and extinguished all the lights in the room.
The scars on his body were specially treated today and are more firmly glued, so he can use them to his fullest.
Qiao Momo felt the heat radiating from the man's body, which was scorching hot. Her heart was also warmed, and she responded to him greenly.
Mu Xiuhan kissed her small mouth, savoring her taste. It was sweet and had a faint orange scent. She had just brushed her teeth.
Qiao Momo raised her head and tried to cooperate.
The next second, the man pressed her under him...
"No, no, I'm not ready." When the man pressed down firmly, Qiao Momo suddenly woke up. There was a stinging pain in her abdomen for a moment. She was afraid and stretched out her hand to push him in panic: "No.
, I can’t.”
Mu Xiuhan was about to drive in when he suddenly felt her struggle and was startled.
The next second, his strong body was pushed to one side by her forcefully. Qiao Momo quickly jumped out of the bed, hugging her clothes tightly, with a pair of beautiful eyes, panicked: "Sorry, I... I'm a little afraid of this."
kind of thing."
"What's wrong?" Mu Xiuhan felt distressed and nervous seeing her like this. Could it be that what happened in the car last time left an indelible shadow on her?
Damn it!
He was extremely regretful.
"I'm afraid." Qiao Momo was shaking nervously, and cold sweat almost broke out on her forehead.
Mu Xiuhan, who was still in the mood, immediately got out of bed and hugged her gently: "Okay, if we don't do it tonight, you should go to bed early."
Qiao Momo bit her lower lip in self-blame and looked at him sadly: "I'm sorry."
"What's there to be sorry for? Let's take our time, don't rush this moment." Mu Xiuhan caressed her long hair lovingly: "Go to sleep, good night."
He kissed her forehead, turned around and went out.
Qiao Momo sat on the bed regretfully. The deep sense of loss in her husband's eyes just now hurt her heart. Would her husband feel inferior and think that she disliked him?
Mu Xiuhan stood in the bathroom, cold water poured over his head. He punched the wall so hard that his joints rattled, causing extreme pain.
All of this was caused by that woman Liu Lanlan. It was really too easy for her to block her acting career.
The next morning, Qiao Momo was still blaming herself for what happened last night. She got up early and gave Uncle Liu half a day off. She helped Mu Xiuhan make breakfast.
Mu Xiuhan got up and saw her standing in front of the dining table, his handsome eyes were surprised.
"Where's Uncle Liu?"
"I'll let him rest for half a day. I'll cook at noon today." Qiao Momo said with a smile.
"Apologizing for what happened last night?" The man raised his eyebrows, and he accepted her intention.