Mo Yiqing rushed into the hall angrily. The scene in front of him stunned him.
He stood in the middle of the living room and looked around.
The whole hall was empty and even a person could be seen.
No one!
What is this?
Mo Yi Qing's eyes swept through the door of the restaurant.
The tight Junyan flashed a touch of surprise.
Don't you entertain your friends by buying vegetables and cooking in person!
How could it be so quiet!
Are those souls gone after eating and drinking?
Gu Zian, who followed Mo Yiqing into the living room, looked around and expected that the lively scene of people pushing cups and changing lamps did not appear. He put his heart down in his throat, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Mo, it's time now. It's estimated that Miss Jing must have slept in the bedroom. What's the matter tomorrow..." Gu Zian carefully reminded him, lest Mo Yiqing's manic behavior wake up Jing xiaocan, and there will be any dispute between them.
"Shut up!" Mo Yiqing was silent for a few seconds, uttered words in a cold voice, walked forward and opened the door of the restaurant.
The moment the door opened, a faint smell of food came to my face.
Mo Yiqing's urgent eyes touched the food on the table, and his Adam's apple slipped up and down unconsciously.
I saw a glass of red wine and a bowl of hand rolled noodles next to the intact food on the table.
Hand rolling
She was waiting for him!
He also specially made his favorite hand rolling noodles!
Mo Yiqing stood rigidly at the door, and a warm feeling slipped through his heart. In recent days, his tired body suddenly felt relaxed, his eyes moved, and he caught a glimpse of a small figure curled up on the sofa. A soft light floated at the bottom of his secluded eyes, and his anger dissipated in an instant.
Mo Yiqing held his breath, slowed down and walked to the sofa. The woman in front of her arms hugged her chest, and her tight eyebrows showed a sense of uneasiness. Her sleeping position curled into a ball was helpless and pitiful.
I haven't seen her for three days. Her little face has obviously lost a lot of weight.
The man's firm heart softened, squatted down, kissed her on the eyebrows, whispered in her ear, "what a little fool. If you miss me, you won't call me. You know I have no resistance to you, so you have to embarrass yourself!"
In fact, he's not just embarrassing himself all the time!
Every day at the scene of the accident, when lying in the car to rest, I was full of her shadow. I wanted to see her and tried my best to escape the fact that she was pregnant.
The feeling that he didn't know how to face the entanglement and suffering made his heart suffocate every minute.
Worry awakens Jing xiaocan. Mo Yiqing's words surge to his lips and swallow back. He gently picks her up and goes upstairs to the room.
Put Jing xiaocan gently on the bed. He lay on her side with one hand supporting his jaw. He looked deeply at the little woman sleeping in his arms. His eyes were full of doting and love.
Fuck his pregnancy.
As long as he keeps her by his side, everything else is floating clouds.
Pregnancy is pregnancy. It's no big deal. He can't afford it.
Well, he believes her.
Since she said the child was his, it was his!
Let alone give birth to one, he gave birth to ten. As long as she gave birth, he was full of joy.
Just thinking to himself, the hungry belly growled and shouted restlessly.
Thinking of the restaurant food, Mo Yiqing got up, got out of bed and walked out of the room.
Down the stairs, he saw Gu Zian. He pointed to the restaurant with his chin and motioned him to have dinner together.
Gu Zian nodded and followed him into the restaurant.
They sat opposite each other. Mo Yiqing glanced at the meals on the table. Thinking that these dishes were made for him by Jing xiaocan and must not be shared with others, he raised his hand and stopped: "these are mine. You can't cook some more by yourself."
Gu Zian's chopsticks just raised were clamped by Mo Yiqing. When he heard the speech, he looked at him with an embarrassed face. "Mr. Mo, you can't eat so many dishes at one time. I don't eat much. One plate is enough..."
"No! Didn't you see she made it for me?" Mo Yiqing glared at him, overbearing put all the dishes in front of him, and his greedy behavior was as stubborn as a child protecting candy.
She finally cooked him a meal, and he had to eat it all even if he died.
Gu Zian reluctantly swallowed a mouthful of water and put down his chopsticks. He had to go to the stove and simply put down a bowl of noodles.
When he turned and sat down, Mo Yiqing had eaten half of the dishes in front of him. Gu Zian lowered his eyes and ate noodles with a bent face. He said in his heart: I have to go to the drugstore to buy a bottle of Xiaoshi tablets later. He has to eat today.
After dinner, Gu Zian cleaned up the restaurant.
"Mr. Mo, I'll go back to the company first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow..." Gu Zian went out of the restaurant and said to Mo Yiqing who was going upstairs.
Before he finished, Mo Yiqing's mobile phone rang.
Who dares to disturb him at this time in the early morning.
Mo also held his steps and took out his mobile phone impatiently. When he saw the call, his eyebrows frowned. His slightly narrowed eyes sent out a sharp and cold light, "what's the matter?"
Seeing that Mo Yiqing's face suddenly changed, Gu Zian's heart jumped and looked at him nervously.
At the other end of the phone, a woman laughed wildly and sarcastically, "ha ha, of course it's a happy event. I just got the news. I'm so excited that I can't sleep all night. We're a family. How can we afford you if we don't congratulate you?" Leng Qiuhua clenched his mobile phone and smiled proudly.
Just now, one of her friends secretly reported to her about the collapse of Blue Moon Bay Villas.
She was overjoyed. She couldn't miss such a great opportunity.
If Mo Shaoyang hadn't been able to get out of bed and walk around, she really wanted to fly back and see with her own eyes what Mo Yiqing was doing.
“……”
Mo Yiqing bit his teeth, puffed up his tight muscles, snorted coldly, and was about to cut off the phone.
"Wait, first, congratulations on the collapse of your villa into a kennel. Second, congratulations on being a father. Jing xiaocan hasn't told you yet. Alas, yes, you're not the child's biological father. Naturally, she doesn't want you to know.
Since you are a loser and Jing xiaocan is pregnant with Shaoyang's child, I advise you to divorce her immediately so as not to humiliate yourself in the future!
To tell you the truth, after Jing xiaocan learned that she was pregnant, she came to a city to discuss countermeasures with me at the first time. We have already discussed it. She is embarrassed to tell you, so I have to tell you. If you don't believe it, you can look at the evidence. "
Worried that Mo Yiqing cut off the phone, Leng Qiuhua said a burst of gun language and sent the video directly.
Ding, a video message pops up on the mobile phone screen.
I didn't want to talk to Leng Qiuhua, but Mo Yiqing was stimulated by her words. The next second, he opened it.
The scene of the video is the corridor of the hospital. In the picture, Leng Qiuhua is handing Jing xiaocan a document in his hand, and Jing xiaocan hurried into the elevator after receiving the document.
Seeing this scene, Mo also Qingjun's face was black to the utmost. When his bloodshot eyes were at the bottom, the fire splashed, and his blood vessels ran rampant like a fire dragon.
If the next second, it will burst and die at any time.
Pop!
The heart is like a heavy hammer, and the anger is to the extreme. Mo also raises his hand and smashes the mobile phone on the ground. The next second, he turns and rushes out of the villa.
With a loud noise, Gu Zian trembled with fear, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and chased out.
God!
Which ghost of death blew up the volcano.