"Have you eaten?" Qiao Momo held a piece of beef and looked at him with her beautiful eyes.
Mu Xiuhan's thin lips curved into a slight smile: "No, I came back specially to have dinner with you."
Qiao Momo's hands shook and the beef fell on the table. She picked it up with chopsticks, picked it up and threw it into her mouth. Mu Xiuhan shook his head speechlessly: "If it fell on the table, don't eat it again in the future. It's contaminated with bacteria."
Qiao Momo was stunned. The meat in her mouth made her want to vomit but couldn't.
"In the future, you don't want Sister Zhou to prepare so many dishes, it's so wasteful." Qiao Momo said in a low voice.
"This is her job, you don't need to feel bad." Mu Xiuhan said, took the bowl and started eating.
Qiao Momo secretly looked at the man. He took off his mask as soon as he entered the door. At this moment, he had handsome eyebrows, a face like a crown jewel, and his exquisite three-dimensional facial features, under the light, had an indescribable charm.
"Why are you staring at me?" Mu Xiuhan raised his eyes and met her appraising eyes. His thin lips raised evilly: "Am I good-looking?"
Qiao Momo's heart was pounding wildly: "She's not good-looking, not as good-looking as her ex-husband."
"Lie." Mu Xiuhan scolded: "You are a woman who is not what you seem."
"Who are you scolding? You are the one." Qiao Momo was angered and clenched her fists: "How many sides do you have that no one knows?"
Mu Xiuhan's back trembled, and he looked at her with faint eyes: "What do you think?"
"I don't know. I think you are very mysterious and have many ulterior things." Qiao Momo softened her tone and tried to remind herself that pregnant women should not be angry.
"Yes, I have many ulterior secrets. They are for others and you. I will let you get to know me slowly." Mu Xiuhan's tone became a little darker.
"I don't want to get to know you. I will move out of here when the child is safely born." After Qiao Momo finished speaking, she got up and went back upstairs.
Mu Xiuhan suddenly lost his appetite, put down his chopsticks, and asked someone to come over and clean the table.
He stood up and walked upstairs. The crystal light reflected on his slender body, making him look noble and elegant. He suddenly thought of what he had done with Qiao Momo that night in the hotel. His mouth went dry and he subconsciously thought
He unbuttoned his collar and tapped the armrest with his fingers, wondering if he would receive the same treatment tonight.
The fire in his body was burning, Mu Xiuhan shamelessly came to the door of Qiao Momo's room.
After knocking on the door gently, Qiao Momo opened the door and looked at him warily: "Is something wrong?"
Mu Xiuhan saw that she had put on her pajamas. Although they were very conservative pajamas, her skin was fair and her long black hair was as white as snow and as black as steel, creating a beautiful scene.
"Are you used to sleeping here?" Mu Xiuhan was speechless.
"It's okay." Qiao Momo replied calmly.
"If you need anything, please tell me." Mu Xiuhan looked at her with burning eyes, unable to hide the emotions in his eyes.
Qiao Momo felt panicked when she saw this. This man's eyes were too hot and she was a little scared.
"I know, I'm going to sleep." After Qiao Momo finished speaking, she immediately closed the door.
Mu Xiuhan bit his thin lip in boredom, turned around and went back to his room.
Qiao Momo lay on the bed, tossing and turning, her thoughts confused.
In fact, she still didn't give up. She needed further confirmation. The man's burning eyes just now looked very much like her ex-husband.
Qiao Momo took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Mu Xiuhan.
"What are you doing?"
The text message on the mobile phone soon came with a reply: "I'm thinking of you."
Qiao Momo's heart skipped a beat.
"Are you thinking about me?" The man sent another message in a disgusting tone.
Qiao Momo's face felt inexplicably hot, and she replied shyly: "I'm just thinking of you, otherwise, why would I send you a text message?"
Mu Xiuhan, who was in the next room, was taking off his clothes and planning to take a shower. When he saw her message, all his unhappiness disappeared instantly, and he entered the bathroom with his cell phone.
"What do you want to do with me?" the man asked boldly and directly.
Qiao Momo's heart was about to jump out of her chest, this man...
Qiao Momo's mind moved. She slowly sat up, opened the door, and walked outside Mu Xiuhan's door. She pressed against the door and quickly sent a text message.
"I'm already like this, what else do you want to do?"
After she finished posting, she pressed herself against the door and listened to what was going on inside.
There was no text message for a long time, and Qiao Momo felt a flash of disappointment in her heart.
Could it be that she is really paranoid?
Qiao Momo didn't give up, so she made a video call directly.
Mu Xiuhan was holding his cell phone and waiting for her reply when he suddenly saw an incoming video call. His handsome face panicked and the cell phone suddenly fell from his hand.
"Crack..." Qiao Momo heard a heavy sound coming from the bathroom, and she couldn't help but push the door open and go in.
Mu Xiuhan picked up his phone again, but the screen went black.
"This phone is broken..." Mu Xiuhan wanted to turn it on again, but at this moment, there was movement outside the door.
Mu Xiuhan was always very vigilant. He narrowed his eyes, heard the quiet footsteps, and raised his thin lips into a chuckle.
This woman... couldn't be testing him.
She finally started to have doubts?
Mu Xiuhan deliberately opened the bathroom door and walked out. "You, you, you... why aren't you wearing clothes?" Qiao Momo's beautiful eyes widened, pointing at him in embarrassment, speaking incoherently.
Mu Xiuhan lazily wrapped a bath towel around his waist, with a strong abdominal wall. This scene full of aggressive arrogance made Qiao Momo turn around fiercely.
"This is my room. It's not strange that I don't have any clothes on. Momo, did you come to see me for something?" Mu Xiuhan asked in an ambiguous tone.
"I...I want to ask you for something." Qiao Momo bit her lip and said.
"What?"
Qiao Momo's mind was in confusion, so she forced herself to calm down: "Get me a camera. It needs to be small and can be carried around."
"What do you want to do? You don't want to take a picture of me, do you?" Mu Xiuhan's thin lips curved into a happy smile.
Qiao Momo rolled her eyes and shook her head: "Of course not, just help me get ready. I'll be useful these two days."
"Okay, I can help you, but...are you blushing?" As Mu Xiuhan spoke, his slim body slowly approached her.
"I haven't, it's not like I haven't seen him before." Qiao Momo snorted and quickly left his room.
The smile on Mu Xiuhan's face deepened, yes, she had seen it all.
Qiao Momo returned to the room, her heart still beating wildly.
"Does he think I'm not serious?" Qiao Momo felt regretful. Although this man's opinion of her was not important, she still had lingering fears when she thought of the embarrassing scene just now.
There are no scars on his body.
Most of Mu Xiuhan's scars were on his back. Qiao Momo only saw the front of him just now, so she wasn't sure yet.
Qiao Momo held her phone. She just sent a video to Mu Xiuhan, but he didn't answer. Qiao Momo couldn't help but worry, and sent him another message: "Are you busy?"
Mu Xiuhan forcibly turned on his phone at this moment, but the screen was blurry. A message popped up. The man laughed playfully and wrote on the screen with his long fingers: "A little busy."
"What are you busy with? You don't even answer my video." Qiao Momo was a little resentful.
"Busy... taking a shower."
"Ah, then you can wash it, I won't disturb you." Qiao Momo made a surprised expression. No wonder he refused to start the video.
"If you want to see it..." The man deliberately said half of his words.
"I don't want to see it." Qiao Momo immediately replied with three words.
What Qiao Momo wanted, Mu Xiuhan had someone deliver it the next morning.
She put it in her bag and went downstairs to accompany her grandma for a walk in the garden.
"This garden is so beautiful. It must have cost a lot of money." Although the old lady has seen some things in the world, this is the first time she has seen such a large villa.
"I should." Qiao Momo also sighed: "He is really rich."
"Momo, have you really not considered it? Mr. Yun is good to you and you have children. Marrying him is your best choice at the moment." The old lady couldn't help but persuade her.
"Grandma, do you think he and Mu Xiuhan are really similar?"
"Sometimes they are very similar, and sometimes... they are not very similar. He has a better temperament, and Xiu Han is more easy-going." The old lady was also confused, and then she asked: "If they are really the same person, then he
Why do you have to assume two identities again?"
Qiao Momo frowned: "I can make a bold guess. In the fire three years ago, everyone knew that he was seriously injured, his head was smashed, and he became a vegetative state. But what if... he was not injured?
Is he pretending to be hurt?"
"Momo, why did he do this?" The old lady was extremely surprised.
Qiao Momo continued to make a bold hypothesis: "Maybe, someone still wants to kill him, so he can only pretend to be dead. Maybe he borrowed another identity to run his company better. By the way, Mr. Yun is the president of the company."
He is wearing a mask and is very mysterious...Since he dare not show his true face to others, many people must know him...Grandma, why do I feel that he looks more and more like Mu Xiuhan?"
"Momo, maybe your guess is right, go and confirm it quickly." The old lady became excited. If they are really the same person, then Momo will really live a happy life.
Qiao Momo sighed: "If it is really the same person, he must have his loyalty. As for why he dare not tell me..."
Qiao Momo thought of something, and her brows furrowed even more.