He wanted to say something to her, but his final self-esteem and pride stopped him and watched her disappear outside the door.

Mo Qingcheng half knelt on the bed, took a lighter and lit a cigarette for yuan Yehua. He looked at Yuan Yehua in some doubt. Just now he seemed anxious and looked for someone in the command department.

He was too eager to release and was unwilling to delay for a moment.

Who is it? What makes him not interested at this time?

Wisely, without asking, Mo Qingcheng hugged yuan Yehua's waist, half knelt on the bed and snuggled up in Yuan Yehua's arms.

Yuan Yehua pushed Mo Qingcheng open, opened the door of the bathroom and went in. Mo Qingcheng was unwilling to watch yuan Yehua go in, and followed in to wait on Yuan Yehua to take a bath gently and considerately.

Yuan Yehua closed his eyes slightly, enjoyed the tenderness and carefulness of Mo Qingcheng, and cleaned his body.

He has something on his mind. He seems to have no interest in her. He may have something important to deal with.

Yuan Yehua steps out of the bathroom. Mo Qingcheng silently picks up clothes and puts them on Yuan Yehua. Yuan Yehua looks at Mo Qingcheng with appreciative eyes. This intelligent woman will never pester him at any time.

Every time, she knew what he was going to do.

"Qingcheng, I most appreciate your wisdom and understanding."

Yuan Yehua's slender fingers passed through Mo Qingcheng's hair. Mo Qingcheng was a little lost, but he had a charming smile on his face.

She would rather yuan Yehua not appreciate her, but love her.

"Ye, you just came back and have a lot of important things to deal with. I won't delay you. It's time to go. How are you?"

Mo Qingcheng walked gracefully in front of Yuan Yehua, took his clothes and slowly put them on his body. He looked at Yuan Yehua with beautiful waves in his eyes and squinted to see if yuan Yehua was interested in leaving her and asking her again.

Yuan Yehua lit another cigarette, leaned against the sofa and looked out of the window. Mo Qingcheng was disappointed and bowed his head. He knew that Yuan Yehua would not leave her today and wanted her again.

Dressed, she went to Yuan Yehua and gently kissed yuan Yehua on his lips: "Ye, I'll leave first and wait for your call."

Mo Qingcheng straightened up and turned to the door. He was sad and helpless. How I wish he could leave her, even if it was just for her body.

Yuan Yehua's big hand suddenly stretched out and held Mo Qingcheng's hand. Mo Qingcheng looked back at Yuan Yehua in surprise.

"Qingcheng, I remember that time you begged me to let you go and said you wanted to have your own life and get married."

"Ye..."

Mo Qingcheng was in a moment of panic. She knew that Yuan Yehua wouldn't mention the last thing without reason. She couldn't help squatting in front of Yuan Yehua and hugging yuan Yehua: "Ye, I'm your woman. I only belong to you. I love you, ye."

"Qingcheng, you have been with me for several years. Women's youth is easy to die. Now I give you freedom and won't restrict you any more. You can marry and have children and have your own life. Forget me. "

"Ye..."

Mo Qingcheng knelt powerlessly in front of Yuan Yehua and looked up at Yuan Yehua. His beautiful eyes were full of despair and pleading. Looking at Yuan Yehua like that, his eyes were glittering.

The best time of more than three years and nearly four years, her first love, why can he be so ruthless and drive her into the abyss with one sentence?

"Ye, are you going to abandon me?"

"Qingcheng, this is what you knelt in front of me and begged for. Can't I give it to you now?"

"No, don't... ye, I just want to stay with you, even if I don't do anything. I leave Mohs and only stay with you, waiting for you to cook, wash clothes and do anything. Ye, please don't be so ruthless, don't...... "

"Qingcheng, you shouldn't say that."

Yuan Yehua's thin and beautiful lips pursed into a ruthless radian and looked at the ink city faintly.

Love, let Mo Qingcheng such an elegant and intelligent woman, also so embarrassed, humble and impolite, kneel before him and pray.

Love is not obtained by prayer, not his ruthlessness, but he has never loved her!

"Ye, why? Please tell me why? "

"Smart as you, you know my Qing City best. Do you really don't understand or don't want to understand?"

Mo Qingcheng sat limply on the ground and stared up at Yuan Yehua: "Ye, you have a beloved woman? Have you finally fallen in love with a woman? "

This sentence made yuan Yehua's heart tighten. Did he fall in love with clove and the little secretary?

Is it for her to leave the city and give her freedom?

He refused to admit that he fell in love with clove and gave up such a beautiful and wise lover as moqingcheng for the sake of the little secretary.

The evil spirit smiled, and he reached out to hook Mo Qingcheng's perfect chin: "Qingcheng, do you want to be my underground lover forever, or an open lover, and stay with me forever?"

Cold charm radian, deep eyes and ruthless tone made Mo Qingcheng's delicate body tremble slightly, looked up at Yuan Yehua: "Ye, have you loved me even a little?"

Slender fingers slid across Mo Qingcheng's chin. Yuan Ye Hua's eyes were calm and relaxed: "I only appreciate you, not love!"

Yuan Yehua's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked up his cell phone to answer. His face was cold and deadly for a moment. His eyes showed the opportunity: "go and investigate, take her home, let the calf check her, keep an eye on it, and don't have another accident."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Yehua stood up, bowed his head and picked up Mo Qingcheng who was sitting on the ground.

"Qingcheng, I'll send someone to take you back. Don't let me disappointed in you."

"Ye, is it impossible between us?"

Mo Qingcheng's voice was erratic, his eyes were dazed, deeply sad and helpless, looking at Yuan Yehua.

"I'm going to have a son. Congratulations."

"Son..."

Mo Qingcheng suddenly woke up and looked at Yuan Yehua with incredible eyes: "are you going to have a son? At least you should tell me, who is she? "

"You've seen her, my little secretary."

"It's her..."

Mo Qingcheng smiled bitterly. He had long seen that he was different from her, but he always deceived himself and others into thinking that it was just a game started by Yuan Yehua. It turned out that she was going to have a son for him and have his child.

"If..."

She wanted to ask yuan Yehua whether the relationship between them would change if she didn't kill the child but gave birth to the child.

"No if, time goes by, don't look back, Qingcheng, forget me."

"Ye, do you love her?"

"I would like her to give me a baby and give birth to my son."

Yuan Yehua hugged Mo Qingcheng's slim waist, took Mo Qingcheng outside the office and asked someone to send Mo Qingcheng away. He also got on the elevator and watched the elevator fall all the way down. His eyes were deep and dark.

"Yes, boss, we..."

The refined man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, pulled off his tie, was agitated, and looked hard at several of his men around him. Not long after he arrived at Yuan Yehua's side, such things happened. I don't know what the demon boss would think and punish him.