Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She turned her head, unwilling to talk to him.

He didn't dare to force her, but he was always anxious and didn't dare to leave her at once, for fear that she would disappear once he left.

He asked in a dumb voice, "Isn't hungry, can I send someone food?"

Qin Mu finally paid attention to him, with a tired voice: "Zhou Chongguang, call my mother."

Her cell phone was broken.

Zhou Chongguang paused for a while, and immediately understood her intentions, but how could he be willing.

Ye Liangqiu came over and would probably pick her up.

Now they have a problem, and once she is gone, she really may not come back again.

Even if it hurts, he would rather stay in his hands for pain.

Zhou Chongguang's voice was very soft: "Mu Mu, the doctor said that you can go home after taking the drip. Let's eat something first, and I will make you some good food when we get home, eh?"

As he spoke, he gently stroked her long hair.

Every word, every word, every action of him reveals humble love.

Zhou Chongguang never did.

When I was young, I liked Tang Xueer because he was young and proud, but now--

He didn't dare to have any pride, he hated him and knelt before her begging for forgiveness, but he knew that Qin Mu didn't want this.

He could only beg her silently.

If she loves him in her heart, she will understand.

Qin Mu's tears fell again, she turned her head and looked at him silently.

After watching for a long time, he asked softly, "Zhou Chongguang, is this still our home? Can we still go back?"

Zhou Chongguang’s heart was trembling. He half-kneeled on the ground, holding her waist religiously, burying his face in her arms, as if this way, he could enter her heart and know that she was thinking what.

Time seemed to stand still, the sun shone on them, but it couldn't warm her or him.

As powerful as Zhou Chongguang, there are also such times of weakness.

His voice sounded quietly, "Mu Mu, I will take care of it."

Qin Mu turned his head, "Zhou Chongguang, what do you do? Get rid of that child? Or when he doesn't exist?"

After speaking, she raised her head in a soft voice: "No matter how you deal with it, this child has truly existed."

Her voice was suddenly very soft and soft: "You knew it a long time ago, did you? That's why you fed me medicine every day and made love with me every day. You think I will not leave when I am pregnant, and I will not divorce you Isn't it?"

Zhou Chongguang raised his head slightly and looked at her silently.

Qin Mu wiped her tears lightly and smiled, but smiled bitterly: "Zhou Chongguang, you really know me well!"

"But, I'm not pregnant..." Her voice was soft: "Maybe this is God's will."

"No!" He hugged her tightly, his face buried by her neck, and she felt hot and humid after a while.

That is Zhou Chongguang...cry?

Zhou Chongguang closed his eyes slightly and whispered to her ear: "Mu Mu, we will still have children."

Qin Mu is in a daze, isn't he?

"Are we going to have children?" Qin Mu's tears fell again: "Zhou Chongguang, now when I look at you, I think of the process you made Gu Mei pregnant..."

Her voice was light and bitter: "I can't do Zhou Chongguang."

He buried her in her neck, raised his voice slightly, and was also slightly excited: "Qin Mu, what do you want to do, leave me, leave, eh?"

His lips moved to her ears, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I tell you, don't even think about it!"