Chapter 219

Her mother died young, her father was imprisoned, the Su family regarded her as a thorn in the side, she was framed at the age of eighteen, and was driven out of the country...

Thinking of this, Su Ziyue suddenly laughed, and turned to look at Qin Muchen: "I used to think I was quite pitiful."

"Well, what about now?" Qin Muchen's voice was slightly hoarse, containing strange emotions.

"Now I feel that my luck is quite good." Su Ziyue went to hold Qin Muchen's hand, and played with his fingers.

Qin Mu looked down at her deeply, his deep gaze resting on her fair face for a long time, and said softly, "Me too."

"What are you too?" Su Ziyue looked at him puzzled.

Qin Mushen didn't speak, but held her little hand in the palm of his backhand, gathered his long fingers together, and pulled Su Ziyue into his arms with a strong tug.

He bowed his head and kissed deeply.

After a short moment of astonishment, Su Ziyue took the initiative to meet his kiss a little shyly.

Qin Muchen felt her response, and his soft lips seemed to be carrying electricity, which made his heart numb.

The broad body froze for a moment, and the hand around her waist was so strong that it seemed to strangle her into his own body.

His kiss gradually became more ferocious, he kissed her fiercely, and his breathing became unbearable.

Suddenly, he picked her up violently and walked directly to the bed.

When he put her on the bed, he raised his head slightly and backed away a little, with his arms on her side, his breathing slowed down, as if he was calming down.

Su Ziyue finally had a chance to breathe the air, and after taking a few quick breaths, she saw Qin Mushen undoing his tie.

Su Ziyue was startled: "You...what are you going to do?"

Qin Muchen untied his tie impatiently. Hearing this, he glanced at Su Ziyue and violently tore off the tie before saying: "Remove the word 'well'."

Remove the word "well"?

After Su Ziyue read it once, her face turned red all of a sudden, even her ears turned red.

She gritted her teeth and scolded him: "You bastard!"

She usually looks cold and dignified, but when she gets on the bed, she seems to be a different person.

"You're the only one who knows about rascals, rascals, be good, don't move around..."

"It's broad daylight!"

"So you like evenings? Don't worry, I'll only come once, and I'll come again at night..."

...

After being tossed and tossed by Qin Mushen, Su Ziyue was so tired that she didn't even want to lift a finger.

"click"

The bathroom door opened, and Qin Muchen came out from inside.

As if seeing some terrible creature, Su Ziyue pulled the quilt involuntarily, wrapping herself tightly, only revealing a pair of eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Muchen bent his lips and revealed a spring-like smile.

As soon as he approached, Su Ziyue could feel the hot and humid steam on his body, as well as the fragrance of the shower gel.

"Go away!"

Su Ziyue glared at him angrily, her long eyelashes fluttered like two small fans.

The smile on Qin Mu's face remained undiminished, and he felt like a small feather was scratching his heart, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to touch her long and curly eyelashes.

Playfully comparing the length, he took his hand away and compared it in front of Su Ziyue: "How did it grow so long? Did you cut it when you were young?"

He heard that people with long eyelashes had cut them when they were young.

Su Ziyue yelled back: "Screw the fart, I'm born! I'm born beautiful!"

Qin Mu Shen Wenyan narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't speak.

Su Ziyue realized what she just said, snorted in a concealed manner, and pulled the quilt up over her head to cover herself tightly.

Qin Muchen wrapped her in the quilt amusedly and hugged her, with subtle longing in his voice: "Is it natural? If I have a daughter like you in the future, she must be very beautiful."

After the voice fell, the atmosphere became weird.

Su Ziyue's face changed slightly when he heard him mentioning the child, but she didn't say anything.

On the contrary, it was Qin Muchen, who seemed a little nervous, and tightened his arms around her: "I mean, in the future..."

"Um."

Su Ziyue responded very lightly, stretched out his hand, and easily pushed him away. As soon as the distance between the two was revealed, the expression on his face could not be hidden. Su Ziyue easily caught his bewilderment.

As if he felt that he had said something wrong, he frowned slightly, pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, and finally did not speak, just looked at Su Ziyue.

Su Ziyue pulled the quilt, took a look at him, and stretched out her hand helplessly to press the center of his brow: "You are older than me, and you always frown."

Why didn't I find out before that this man would actually be at a loss?

"As for the child, shall we let it take its course?" Su Ziyue asked him.

Hearing the words, Qin Mu's face moved slightly, his expression was difficult to understand, and then he nodded solemnly.

Su Ziyue laughed: "No matter what happens in the future, we need to communicate more, don't always get angry casually, and say whatever you want, okay?"

This is the crux of the matter.

Qin Muchen's status allowed him to develop an assertive personality.

Su Ziyue also didn't quite understand why this man, who was outside giving advice and strategizing, became subjective and unreasonable when he came to her.

However, good or bad, it's all him, and she accepts it.

Qin Mu frowned dissatisfiedly, but still nodded: "Okay."

It’s okay not to be angry, anyway, there are more direct and effective ways to resolve anger.

Su Ziyue felt that this should be the most successful time she had ever had with Qin Mu.

Although being tossed by Qin Muchen made her feel sore all over, but because of the successful communication with Qin Muchen, that bit of complaint disappeared.

...

night.

Su Ziyue still returned to Su's house as scheduled, but she brought Qin Muchen back with her.

When they arrived at the gate of Su's villa, there were servants standing there waiting early.

After getting off the car, Qin Muchen took her hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket.

Su Ziyue wanted to say that she didn't feel that cold, but seeing Qin Muchen's unrestrained expression, she didn't say anything.

The servants bowed and said in unison: "Second Miss."

A sarcastic smile flashed across Su Ziyue's face. She had never been treated like this when she went home before.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw the expected Su Yige and the unexpected Gong Zeyang.

Su Yige was sitting next to Gong Zeyang, whispering something, Gong Zeyang was holding a cigarette in his hand, looking absent-minded.

When he saw Su Ziyue coming in, his eyes lit up, and he stood up: "Ziyue, you're back."

Su Ziyue didn't speak, and turned to the servant, "Where's Grandpa?"

Gong Zeyang rushed ahead of the servant and said, "Grandpa is in the study, do you want to look for him? Let's go together."

As he spoke, he was about to pull Su Ziyue's arm, but he chose to consciously ignore Qin Muchen who was beside Su Ziyue.

And how could Qin Muchen let him touch Su Ziyue, he moved his long legs half a step forward, and directly blocked Su Ziyue, his eyes were full of haze: "Don't bother Mr. Gong, I'll just go with her."