Mu Xiuhan almost choked on a mouthful of tea and coughed twice: "Yes, Your Lady Queen."
Qiao Momo was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth trembled twice: "Don't think that I will forgive you just because you follow me everywhere."
"You have said it many times. It seems that you are shaken." Mu Xiuhan raised his thin lips and smiled softly.
"Why are you shaking?" Qiao Momo seemed to have seen through his mind and stared at him angrily.
"You keep insisting that you don't forgive me, but in fact, you don't hate me that much anymore, right?" Mu Xiuhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that she was a woman with a hard mouth but a soft heart.
"I didn't..." Qiao Momo retorted anxiously.
"Okay, I'm just talking nonsense. I'm going to continue working." Mu Xiuhan didn't dare to argue with her. She was a pregnant woman now and needed to be emotionally stable.
Qiao Momo was still very upset, and she was even more angry because he guessed her thoughts.
Suddenly, there was a slight movement in her lower abdomen, like a fish wagging its tail. Qiao Momo was startled. Could her mood swings have affected the baby in her belly?
Is he protesting?
Qiao Momo became nervous instantly and reached out to gently touch her belly to comfort the little one.
During the rainy season, it gets dark very early, and there are no lights in the yard yet, so it's pitch black now.
"Ah..." A man's scream suddenly came from outside the house.
Qiao Momo and the old lady walked out to take a look at the same time, and saw a tall figure jumping up from the yard neatly and running towards the light.
"There are rats..." Mu Xiuhan had a handsome face, as pale as paper. When he was digging the ditch just now, several little rats came out, which scared him terribly.
"Pfft..." Qiao Momo couldn't help laughing.
The old lady also laughed: "Mr. Yun is afraid of mice."
"As timid as a mouse." Qiao Momo curled her lips.
Mu Xiuhan's handsome face instantly turned red with embarrassment. He was a majestic man who was not afraid of swords, but he fell on a few little mice. It was so embarrassing.
"I've been afraid of this since I was a child..." Mu Xiuhan wanted to save some face for himself, but when he saw the contemptuous expression on Qiao Momo's face, he knew that no matter how much he explained, he couldn't save it.
"Forget it, stop it, yo...your hands are hurt." The old lady noticed with sharp eyes that there was a cut on the sleeve that Mu Xiuhan had pinched, and it was still bleeding.
Qiao Momo also saw it, and her heart suddenly tightened.
"It's okay, it's a small injury. It was scratched by the branch just now." Mu Xiuhan stretched out his hand to cover it, smiled and shook his head, not caring.
"Small injuries should not be taken lightly. Fortunately, I came back this time with some disinfectant medicine. Momo, please help him." After the old lady finished speaking, she turned around and went to get the medicine box.
Qiao Momo looked at Mu Xiuhan blankly, and Mu Xiuhan's eyes were full of warmth: "It's okay, I'll get some water to rinse..."
"Come here." Qiao Momo spoke domineeringly.
Mu Xiuhan was startled, and a smile instantly appeared on Jun's face. She felt sorry for herself.
The tall body followed obediently behind the petite figure.
When the old lady saw it, she couldn't help laughing.
This scene is quite harmonious, but Momo will definitely not be able to get over the hurdle in her heart and let go of her ex-husband.
The light in the room was an old-fashioned chandelier, which was not very bright and was warm yellow. Qiao Momo opened the disinfectant, took a cotton swab and dipped some in it.
"Sit down."
Mu Xiuhan obediently sat in front of her and stretched out his injured arm: "Momo, thank you."
Qiao Momo's face was sullen and she didn't say anything. The cold disinfectant water was rubbed on his injured area.
Mu Xiuhan looked at her gentle movements and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously. "It's useless no matter how nice you are to me, I won't accept your feelings." Qiao Momo had to remind him that he was doing useless work.
"Be nice to you and I will feel at ease." Mu Xiuhan said in a low voice.
Qiao Momo said nothing more, took gauze, wrapped it twice around his arm, and tied a bow on him.
Mu Xiuhan could see the little woman's thoughts, and he was even more moved.
The old lady prepared dinner, and the three of them sat at the table and ate in silence.
"Mr. Yun, you may have to share a room with Momo tonight..."
"Grandma, let him sleep in the living room on the floor." As soon as Qiao Momo heard that they wanted to live together, she immediately objected. She was physically inconvenient now, and even if it was convenient, she would never squeeze in with him.
The old lady shut up for a moment, that was right, but inappropriate.
"Grandma, I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned. It's okay to sleep on the floor."
"There are mice moving on the ground at night..." Qiao Momo mentioned kindly.
"Ah?" The man's handsome face instantly wrinkled up and turned slightly pale.
The old lady beside her chuckled: "Close the door, you shouldn't be able to get in."
"You can definitely come in..."
"Momo." The old lady glared at her. What was this child thinking? Couldn't he be nicer to Mr. Yun?
Qiao Momo pouted, she just didn't like this man.
Mu Xiuhan looked at Qiao Momo pitifully: "I want to sleep on the bed..."
"No, there are only two beds. Who asked you to come here uninvited?"
"Then I'll squeeze in the car." Mu Xiuhan didn't dare to sleep on the floor anymore. He was really afraid of mice.
"Don't worry, a person like you who is as thick-skinned as a city wall can't be bitten by a mouse." Qiao Momo struck.
"I'm not afraid of him biting me, I'm just afraid of him scurrying around on me." Mu Xiuhan's handsome face grimaced, and he was not afraid of going up mountains of swords or seas of fire, but he was just afraid of this little thing.
"Forget it, you go to my room to make the floor at night. If it rains, you will lack oxygen while lying in the car." Qiao Momo saw many such accidents on the Internet, so she kindly took Mu Mu in.
Xiuhan.
"Okay." Mu Xiuhan couldn't hide the smile on his face. He came to the right place this time, and he could share a room with Momo at night.
The old lady was a sensible person. After dinner, she planned to clean up. "Grandma, you go and have a rest. I'll do it." Mu Xiuhan was very diligent. He only saw work in his eyes and rushed to do everything.
"No need, you can't do such a delicate job as washing dishes." The old lady quickly pushed his hand away.
"Grandma, let him do it." Qiao Momo also felt sorry for her that grandma had just cooked dinner. Anyway, this man came here to atone for his sins, so he had to give him a chance to perform well.
"Okay, I'll take a shower first. I'm old and want to rest early." The old lady put down the dishes and chopsticks, said with a smile, and went up to the second floor.
Mu Xiuhan grabbed the bowls and chopsticks, but was in a dilemma. He was actually not good at doing this.
"What? You don't want to wash it anymore?" Qiao Momo said and took the initiative to clean it up.
"No." Mu Xiuhan also reached out and accidentally grabbed her hand. The touch between his fingers made Qiao Momo shrink back as if she was electrocuted.
Mu Xiuhan was very pleased with himself. The next second, he carried the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen.
Everything here is still very simple. The man bent down by the sink and washed the dishes. When he got up, he saw Qiao Momo leaning against the door and looking at him. His handsome face felt inexplicably hot.
"What's wrong?"
"Are you really Yuntian's boss?" Qiao Momo asked him curiously.
Mu Xiuhan's heart was pounding wildly. Did she discover anything?
Did she guess his identity?
Do you want to tell the truth?
"Why do you ask that? Isn't there something different about me?" Mu Xiuhan's voice deliberately became deeper.
Qiao Momo shook her head: "It's not that it's unlikeable, but it's surprising. In the company, you have always been mysterious. Even if you appear in front of everyone, you are extremely cold. But now, you are willing to squat here.
Washing dishes, you and he are not the same person."
Mu Xiuhan felt secretly in his heart that this was what she meant.
"Momo, I still have many sides. As long as you are with me, you can understand me better..."
"Who wants to be with you? I don't want to know you. You have done so many things. I... I suddenly want to forgive you. You can leave early tomorrow morning." Qiao Momo became flustered. This man was gentle.
His tone is becoming more and more like that of Mu Xiuhan. Do all men who are in love have this expression?
No, no, no, she must not be moved. Being moved is betrayal. She must never betray Mu Xiuhan. In her heart, he will always be the most important person.
The hope that finally lit up on Mu Xiuhan's face was extinguished in an instant. Has she forgiven him?