Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 117 Master Cheng, can you accompany me? (1)

Song Ci turned the surveillance video forward, and saw Aunt Zhang walking out of Du Tingting's room holding a small white medicine box. Du Tingting followed behind her and kept yelling at her, but if Aunt Zhang didn't hear it, she just walked downstairs quickly.

Du Tingting stood at the door for a while, then went back to the room and slammed the door shut.

Song Ci paused the screen, zoomed in on Aunt Zhang's portrait, and took a closer look at the small bottle in her hand. The portrait is rather blurry, and the words on it cannot be read clearly, and only a purple-red streak can be seen vaguely on the white box.

Song Ci frowned and meditated for a while, thinking of something, she quickly opened Baidu and searched for 'mifepristone'. On the Baidu webpage, she successfully found a photo that resembled a medicine box in Aunt Zhang's hand.

Mifepristone.

That's the famous abortion pill.

Song Ci turned off the phone with a complicated expression. The mother was planning to take an abortion pill and aborted the fetus in her belly?

Song Ci knew why Du Tingting was taking abortion medicine. She wanted to abort the baby in her belly and donate her heart to Mu Qiu! After all, no hospital or institution would allow a pregnant woman to donate organs!

Song Ci only felt sad, for Mu Qiu, it was not worth it!

After turning off the surveillance screen, Song Ci came out of the bathroom and was about to wash her hands when she looked up and saw a white figure with her back to her, standing in front of the washstand to touch up her makeup. Song Ci did not need to look at the portrait in the mirror to identify the person's identity.

It's Mu Qiu.

Song Ci smiled at her: "It's so beautiful, what else do you draw?"

Mu Qiu looked up at the mirror and saw Song Ci standing behind him with a smile on his face.

Mu Qiu pursed her red lips and confirmed that the lipstick was in place. Then she looked back at Song Ci and said to her, "Sister, I'm going to have sex with a man tonight." This is also on Mu Qiu's bucket list.

Song Ci's expression changed slightly. "Are you serious?"

Mu Qiu nodded solemnly. "Yes, I'm already an adult. I want to do as much as possible in the rest of my life that I haven't had time to do." She, who has never been in love, wants to try the happiness of an adult before she dies .

He understood Mu Qiu's thoughts in his heart, but deep in his heart, it was difficult for Song Ci to recognize Mu Qiu's actions. She said: "In the fall, sex should be done with loved ones."

Mu Qiu's eyes suddenly became lonely, and she murmured, "I don't have time to love someone."

Being pricked by this sentence, Song Ci was dumbfounded on the spot.

Mu Qiu put the lipstick in her handbag and straightened her long hair. She gave Song Ci a playful smile and said mischievously, "Sister, my father has left beforehand. If he calls you to ask me where I am going, you will Tell him I went to your place."

After speaking, Mu Qiu turned around and left.

Song Ci stopped in place for a moment before leaving with a heavy heart. �€�

Mu Qiu stood in the splendid banquet hall, looking at the dazzling man in the crowd from a distance. She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and plucked up the courage to step towards the other side.

"Master Cheng."

Cheng Yanmo turned around when he heard the sound, and he was not surprised when he saw the little girl behind him.

The two had just met at the bar the night before, and they didn't feel unfamiliar when they met again. "Mu Qiu, are you Mr. Mu Mian's youngest daughter?" Cheng Yanmo had seen Mu Mian before, so he naturally guessed Mu Qiu's identity.

Mu Qiu nodded slightly.

Seeing that Mu Qiu was a little nervous, he seemed to have something to say, but for some reason it was hard to say it. Cheng Yanmo said clearly: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Mu Qiu's heart was beating like thunder, but he nodded vigorously. "Master Cheng, can you borrow a place to talk?"

The banquet is almost over, and everyone who should be greeted has been greeted, so Cheng Yanmo has extra time. He nodded and led Mu Qiu to the circular balcony outside the banquet hall.

Song Ci returned to the banquet hall and saw Mu Qiu and Cheng Yanmo walking towards the balcony side by side. Thinking of what Mu Qiu said in the bathroom, how could Song Ci not understand what Mu Qiu wanted to do with Cheng Yanmo.

In the last life, Mu Qiu and Cheng Yanmo were husband and wife, and the two had a strong relationship. Cheng Yanmo, who was always estranged and indifferent to people, loved and cared for Mu Qiu. Looking at their backs, Song Ci suddenly realized that some things were doomed.

There is no one on the balcony, even if someone wants to come, but seeing Cheng Yanmo standing on the balcony, he will stop at the same time.

Cheng Yanmo turned the wine glass, looked at the moths flying under the street lamp in the distance, and asked the little girl beside him in a deep voice, "What do you want to say to me?" Cheng Yanmo could already see Mu Qiu's eagerness to move.

Mu Qiu stared at Cheng Yanmo's indifferent profile, she mustered up her courage and walked closer to Cheng Yanmo. Smelling the lily perfume on the girl, Cheng Yanmo turned his head slightly and glanced at her.

Tonight, Mu Qiu wore a long white dress with suspenders, and the long sleeves were covered with a layer of transparent white gauze as thin as cicada wings. Her long hair is slightly curly, her face is fair, and her body is slender and looks extremely light, like a pure elf.

Cheng Yanmo likes this type of girl very much. It looks clean and exquisite.

Mu Qiu poked Cheng Yanmo's arm.

Cheng Yanmo returned to his senses, looked down at the slender jade finger against his arm, and asked her softly, "What are you doing?" He has been in the business circle for several years, and he has seen countless flattering people, and it is not that he has not met. A woman who was attracted to him. How could Cheng Yanmo not understand what kind of mind was hidden under Mu Qiu's speechless appearance.

Mu Qiu grabbed her skirt tightly with her right hand, but her expression was calm and calm. She asked, "Master Cheng, do you accept premarital sex and behavior?"

Mu Qiu's straightforwardness made Cheng Yanmo feel inexplicably happy. "Why, Xiao Muqiu has a crush on me?" Cheng Yanmo, who was used to seeing the subtle and hypocritical flatterer, suddenly met a girl like Mu Qiu.

Under Cheng Yanmo's deep gaze, Mu Qiu nodded earnestly.

Seeing this, Cheng Yanmo's expression became a little more serious. "Mu Qiu, I'm not the kind of person who will be responsible to you after a good night's sleep." Cheng Yanmo is not a pure-hearted person, he has also been in a few love affairs, but it's not that he will take care of a girl when he slept. responsible man.

His status and status gave him wanton capital.

Hearing Cheng Yanmo's answer, Mu Qiu's eyes lit up. "That's great." Knowing that he has a short lifespan, what Mu Qiu needs to look for is a rational but ruthless man like Cheng Yanmo.

In this way, Cheng Yanmo will not be sad after her death.

Seeing that Mu Qiu was so satisfied with his answer, Cheng Yanmo was a little surprised.

This is a contradictory little girl.

Mu Qiu was enthusiastic and bold. She looked up at Cheng Yanmo, who was too tall and straight, held her breath, and asked him, "Master Cheng, can you accompany me tonight?"

Cheng Yanmo drank some wine and was slightly drunk, but he was still sensible and conscious. But looking at the invitation and enthusiasm in the girl's eyes, he felt restless in his heart.

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