Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mu didn't speak, nor struggled, and let him hold it.

Later, she cried.

She pinched her finger on his shoulder and cried silently.

She was a little embarrassed, she should push him away, but she couldn't help it, she couldn't bear it.

Can't bear it anymore, she still wants to separate from him.

She leaned on his shoulder and cried, crying so hard that she had never been vulnerable.

Zhou Chongguang's heart was hot and humid, and he didn't know how to comfort her. His voice was low and hoarse: "Mu Mu, don't cry."

"It's me who is not good, don't cry..." He said almost indifferently: "If you want to separate, we will separate temporarily... When the matter is resolved, I will come back, OK?"

She didn't say anything, just crying, her eyelids were slightly swollen, her face buried in his shoulders and she refused to lift up.

Her body twitched, and Zhou Chongguang kept patting her back, coaxing her.

After a long time, her thin arms circled his neck, and she asked unwillingly; "When was it?"

Zhou Chongguang's body stiffened.

Qin Mu still asked.

This was a great embarrassment to her, she asked, what it meant he knew best, a certain kind of compromise on her behalf, and she cried, he knew it was because she was reluctant.

The more she was reluctant, the more distressed he was, and Qin Mu shouldn't have to bear it.

Zhou Chongguang hesitated for a while before whispering: "Before Gu Mei was sent abroad by me, she invited me to meet."

After speaking, he felt the body of the woman in his arms stiff.

He hugged her, his lips pressed against her ears, and his voice was dull and dull: "Mu Mu, don't ask, be good, don't ask."

Qin Mu asked almost stubbornly: "Did you go to bed that time?"

Zhou Chongguang hugged her and did not answer. The clearer the details of this kind of thing, the more harm to her.

Although he didn't say anything, Qin Mu could guess that going to bed was voluntary, no man could refuse a woman, and Zhou Chongguang and Gu Mei’s time was more like a breakup, but the pregnancy was probably Zhou Chongguang. It was designed, otherwise it would not be so burnt.

Under the dizzy light, Qin Mu held his neck with one hand and slapped him with the other.

This slap is not heavy, but it is not light. It is done in the middle of the bed, which is the most direct vent from the closest person.

After the fight, her little hand was caught by Zhou Chongguang, and she put it on his heart.

He knew and understood her thoughts, and felt even more distressed.

For a while, I just didn't know what to do with her, because his little wife was so sad, she hated him so much, and couldn't bear him.

He was even more reluctant, so he said lowly, a little embarrassingly; "Mu Mu, okay if I don't leave?"

When he finished speaking, her face was buried in his neck and she didn't speak.

Zhou Chongguang's heart suddenly became soft, and he lowered his head to search for her small mouth, and kissed gently.

She did not refuse, allowing him to kiss. As his kiss moved to her little neck, she raised her head, panting for breath, her eyebrows and her eyebrows also gave birth to a few colors, "If you can get pregnant... ...How good that is."

Zhou Chongguang's body froze completely, he stopped all his movements, raised his eyes, and looked straight at her.

"I'm serious." Her voice was soft, "Zhou Chongguang, wouldn't it be so embarrassing if we had children?"