"Sister Qiu Mo, you're still up so late, are you still used to living in the room downstairs?" The words that seemed to be concerned were filled with ridicule and pride.
Qiu Mo nodded slightly, not intending to answer her at all, and was about to borrow it from her.
Her arm was suddenly grabbed. She stood helplessly and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Sister Qiu Mo." Feng Siya looked at her bulging belly under her pajamas with wandering eyes, and the smile on her face was extremely bright, "I just want to learn from you, and hope to be pregnant with Xiao's child soon, and then they will have two children.
There is also a care, don’t you think?”
"I don't have any experience to teach." Although she knew that she was deliberately irritating her, she still couldn't help but blush when talking about this kind of thing.
Seeing her shy look at this time, Feng Siya was really angry and resentful. She had been living with Leng Xiao for some time, but Leng Xiao would either come back in the middle of the night or go into the study after he came back. Sometimes when she woke up in the morning,
The quilt next to him was cold, and it was obvious that he had never laid down at all. At first, she thought it was because he was too tired from work, but then she gradually discovered that he often came back at night smelling of alcohol. If he was busy at work, how could he still sleep?
There will be time to drink.
She was forced to have no other choice. Last night while he was asleep, she stripped naked and got into his bed. Then she reached out to take off his clothes, but when she took them off halfway, her hand was held down.
When he raised his head, he saw Leng Xiao's eyes as bright as stars in the night, distant and deep.
She took the initiative to kiss his lips, but he turned her head to avoid her.
Her self-esteem was severely frustrated, and she cried and asked: "Xiao, what did I do wrong? Tell me and I can change it."
Leng Xiao was silent for a long time, and finally hugged her into his arms and kissed her face comfortingly: "I didn't do well, I don't blame you."
She had nothing to say and could only cry on his chest for half the night.
But now that she saw the pregnant Qiu Mo, she was furious. How could she get Leng Xiao's favor and have his flesh and blood? How could she be inferior to this person with no family background or appearance?
Poor woman.
"It's getting late, I'm going to bed." After Qiu Mo finished speaking, he ignored her and went straight downstairs.
Watching the thin figure disappear at the end of the stairs, Feng Siya's eyes were filled with a layer of resentful and vicious light.
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The day after Leng Xiaotian went on a business trip, Leng's house was as quiet as usual.
Carter's injury is almost healed. Because of the need for stitches, a circle of hair on his neck has been shaved off. From a distance, it looks like he is wearing a flesh-colored scarf.
He still likes to hang around Qiu Mo. Only when Leng Xiao comes back does he stay away from her wisely.
Liu's mother said that the temperature is about to drop in winter, and she often feels cold when she goes out for a walk.
Qiu Mo then began to knit a sweater for it. She was not good at this, so she learned by herself while studying from the books.
"When I went to buy groceries today, I saw a neighbor's child wearing a particularly beautiful dress. I asked him where he bought it. When my cousin came back, I asked her to take the young lady to buy it." Axiubian
He picked the vegetables in his hand and said to Qiu Mo.
When no one was around in private, she still used to call her young mistress. Qiu Mo corrected her several times. She changed it at the time, but soon forgot about it. She had no choice but to let her go.
"The kid is about three or four years old, right?" Qiu Mo had seen a very smart little guy.
"Yeah." Axiu saw Carter playing with a yarn ball and quickly stopped him: "Naughty boy, don't play dirty."
Qiu Mo reached out and touched its head, her eyes full of love. If Carter hadn't been there last time, she would have been the one who suffered this injury.
"Young mistress, actually, don't be angry with the young master. The young master also cares about Carter for a reason." Axiu actually wanted to say it for a long time, but she never had the right opportunity. Seeing that she was knitting a sweater for Carter, she must be in a very happy mood.
alright.
Qiu Mo moved her fingers dexterously. She didn't answer, but she was already listening.
"Carter was a dog raised by my master back then. He was only three months old when he brought him back. Once my master accidentally lit the carpet on fire while smoking in the room. If Carter hadn't discovered it, the house would have burned to ashes. So,
The master doted on it very much and regarded it as a member of the family. He always called him his son. Later, something happened to the master and he left nothing behind. On the day of the funeral, Carter somehow found the cemetery, and then
It squatted in front of the master's grave for three days and three nights. When the master found it, it was already dying.
Since then, the young master has been very kind to Carter, almost treating it as the most precious relic of the master, and Carter ignores everyone except kissing the young master. Young mistress, you are really surprised."
After listening to Axiu's words, the bitterness in Qiu Mo's heart gradually disappeared. She remembered the half-year time they spent together. He often sat alone by the river and smoked. She once accidentally
When I saw him, his eyes were full of longing.
She didn't know who he was missing at that time, but only now did she realize that he was missing his father.
She regretted that she did not bear this painful past with him, but she hoped to remember it with him in the future, if he was willing.
"Help." A sharp cry suddenly disrupted Qiu Mo's thoughts, and Carter stood up half straight in alert.
"Help, someone is here." A panicked Xiaohui suddenly appeared in the corridor on the second floor. When she saw someone in the living room, she shouted as if she had seen a savior: "It's not good, the young lady is having an attack. She is sitting here."
I can’t get off the balcony.”
Qiu Mo and Axiu looked at each other, and Axiu raised her head and said, "Didn't your lady's illness recover early? Why do you want to jump off the building again after you are so good?"
"Axiu." Xiaohui said flatteringly: "It was my fault that I treated you like that before, but this time she really relapsed."
Axiu dropped the food in her hand and whispered to Qiu Mo, "I'm going to see what tricks they are playing."
Seeing that Xiaohui didn't look like she was faking it, Qiu Mo told Axiu: "If that doesn't work, ask a few servants to go up there and have a look. Don't really kill anyone."
Axiu hummed and walked upstairs slowly.
"Axiu, you are such a good person. Come on, help me get the young lady down." Xiaohui took her hand and walked to the master bedroom on one side. After taking two steps, she suddenly turned back and said, "You go in first, and I'll get the root."
Here comes the rope."
Qiu Mo sat below, feeling worried for no reason, and could only keep stroking Carter's soft fur to ease her uneasy mood.
"Ah." A scream came from upstairs. She was startled and recognized that it was Axiu's voice.