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Chapter 230 Husband, is it really you?

"How did you check?" The old lady became more and more excited. If they were really the same person, then Qiao Momo would have made a big detour and still be with him, that would be great.

"Grandma, I know what you are thinking." Qiao Momo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then said seriously: "When I first married him, I wiped his body. I have seen all the scars on his body, but last time

, I touched his abdomen and back deliberately, but there were no injuries at all. Are those injuries fake?"

"Why can't it be fake? Momo, you are still too young." But the old lady felt that these reasons were not enough to explain anything. She had lived a long time and encountered many things, so she felt that

, In this world, everything has two sides, who can clearly tell the difference between true and false?

"Ah?" Qiao Momo's beautiful eyes widened. Because of the tightness, her stomach suddenly became as hard as a stone. Qiao Momo was so frightened that she quickly relaxed her emotions. Only then did her stomach soften. The little thing in her lower abdomen kicked her hard.

Two feet in protest.

"Baby, have you taken Dali Pill? You kicked it so hard, hey, I...I want to go to the toilet." Qiao Momo felt as if her bladder had been kicked over.

The old lady quickly said to the driver: "Please, pull over and I'll take Momo to a friend's house to use the bathroom."

The driver stopped the car immediately, and Qiao Momo followed the old lady into a store. Mu Xiuhan followed hurriedly.

"Grandma, what's wrong with Momo?" Mu Xiuhan asked with concern.

The old lady quickly replied: "Nothing, just urgent urination. Pregnant people are like this."

Mu Xiuhanjun's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, he turned around and slightly curved his thin lips.

Qiao Momo walked out and saw Mu Xiuhan, her beautiful eyes stared at him closely.

"Grandma, let me take his car." Qiao Momo gritted her teeth. If what grandma said was true, then... let's see how she would tear off his mask of disguise.

Mu Xiuhan suddenly felt that the way Qiao Momo looked at him... was a bit scary.

Fierce, mysterious, and full of resentment.

Just now he wished he could tie her to him, but now, why does he feel a little bad?

"Momo..." The old lady looked at her worriedly.

"It's okay, grandma, I suddenly remembered that I have something to talk to Mr. Yun." When Qiao Momo called out the word "Mr. Yun", she deliberately bit her tongue very hard.

The bad premonition became even stronger. Mu Xiuhan frowned in confusion, his dark eyes falling on the woman's face.

What does she want to talk to herself about?

The old lady sighed softly and let her go.

"Momo, be careful." Mu Xiuhan stretched out his hand to block the top of the car door and let Qiao Momo sit in the car. Then, he quickly got in from the other side.

The back seat has a lot of space and a baffle, so the privacy is very good.

After Qiao Momo sat in, she was silent... her face was tense.

Mu Xiuhan looked at her face with his eyes, and then asked: "Momo, do you have anything to say to me?"

Qiao Momo was in a state of confusion. She turned her head and glared at Mu Xiuhan. If she asked him now, would he admit it?

What if he refuses to admit it?

After all, there was such a deep misunderstanding between her and him. If he really wanted to admit it, he would have already admitted it, so why wait until now?

Qiao Momo was actually not sure that he was Mu Xiuhan in disguise, but she had to find out what they had in common and find enough evidence to force him to admit it.

Now, she is about to live in his home. I believe it will not be difficult to find evidence.

"I don't want to say it anymore." Qiao Momo suddenly stopped being anxious. She closed her eyes, tilted her head to one side, and fell asleep.

Mu Xiuhan: "..."

The high expectations were dashed in one second.

"The air conditioner is a little cold, please use my coat to cover her." The man gently put his coat on her body.

Qiao Momo pulled his coat over her shoulders, because she had been worried that Bai Liuyu would leave and come back, and she was also afraid that she would have someone to help her. She and the old lady had been in a tense mood for a day. At this moment, she

I can finally have a good sleep with peace of mind.

Mu Xiuhan thought she would refuse his coat, but he didn't expect that when he saw her wrapping him tightly, her petite body hiding under his coat, his mood suddenly became very complicated...

What on earth is going on in Qiao Momo’s mind?

Why are you suddenly willing to live in his home? And willing to cover his coat...

She, she, she, won't like his identity as President Yun, right?

With his heart in tatters, Mu Xiuhan put his fingers on his thin lips and tightened his handsome eyebrows.

what to do?

Has she really fallen in love with her identity?

What about Mu Xiuhan? How much weight does the person she has spent with her day and night for nearly a hundred days still have in her heart?

My heart is so tired.

Mu Xiuhan was depressed as he was jealous, over and over again, feeling sour.

All these troubles are self-inflicted and deserved.

Qiao Momo slept all the way, sleeping very contentedly. The man's coat smelled of lemon at the end of her nose. She put it to her nose and smelled it. She remembered that Mu Xiuhan's clothes used to be scented with the cold fragrance of mint. There were two kinds of

A different breath, is it really him?

"Where is this?" Qiao Momo raised her brows and asked a little strangely.

"Of course it's my home." Mu Xiuhan brought Qiao Momo to the door of his other villa: "Do you like it?"

Qiao Momo looked at this large villa located halfway up the mountain. It was a European-style building, covering a large area. The flowers and plants trimmed inside were also very expensive. Fountains, swimming pools, and rockeries were all arranged in an orderly manner. Qiao Momo was stunned. Suddenly,

It felt ridiculous. The villa that Mu Xiuhan and she lived in was a small and old building. There was only a small courtyard at the door, and there was no swimming pool. You could walk around the villa in just a few steps. But the one in front of you was so big.

Five times?

The surrounding villas are hundreds of meters away, providing excellent privacy and no one will disturb you.

Negative emotions came up, and Qiao Momo sighed. Maybe she really thought too much.

Entering the living room, Mu Xiuhan immediately called a middle-aged woman in a neat dress: "This is the housekeeper I just transferred, my name is Sister Zhou. She will be responsible for your living and accommodation from now on."

"Hello, Sister Zhou." Qiao Momo said hello.

"Miss Qiao, you're welcome. If you need anything, just ask me." Sister Zhou looked at Qiao Momo. This woman was very beautiful and had a cold temperament. She was the one who had a scandal with Mr. Yun in the company.

That girl?

I didn't expect that her belly would be so big. Not long ago, I heard that she had just divorced her husband.

Sister Zhou has never met Mu Xiuhan, she only recognizes Mr. Yun, so her impression of Qiao Momo is true and not very good.

A woman who abandons her ex-husband for wealth will be shameful even if her qualities are shining.

The old lady used to be a busy person, but now she is enjoying the blessings with Qiao Momo.

Mu Xiuhan personally took Qiao Momo upstairs. When he went to pick her up, he ordered people to tidy up the room. He chose the best bedroom, which was already filled with the latest luxury goods.

Clothes, bags, shoes, whatever a woman could use, he would have them all arranged in just a few hours.

When Qiao Momo stepped in, she saw that the entire bedroom was full of things. She was a little surprised. When she turned around and saw the man's smiling eyes, she frowned: "Did you buy these for me?"

"Well, do you like it?" Mu Xiuhan asked her in a low voice.

"Why are you so nice to me? I seem to have hated you from the beginning." Qiao Momo's mood at the moment cannot be expressed, it is too fantasy, like a dream.

"I know. It can only be said that we have a deep fate. Your dislike coincides with what I like. I may have masochistic tendencies. It doesn't matter. Momo, from now on, we will live a good life. What do you want?

I will satisfy you with everything, including the child, and I will give him the best education so that he can grow into an excellent person." These words were what Mu Xiuhan had wanted to tell her for a long time, but he didn't have that identity at all.

The ability to satisfy her was different now. He could afford to give her everything she wanted.

Qiao Momo became even more confused. She shook her long hair and said, "Don't make a big deal out of me. I won't accept your tricks. The child is mine, and I will consider his future myself."

Mu Xiuhan laughed out loud: "Can you bear to let him lose his father's love as soon as he is born?"

Qiao Momo retorted: "How do I know whether he needs to share your father's love with other children?"

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