Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mu had always been stiff, she was simply at a loss...because he hooked out the sourest thing in her heart.

How could he do this?

How can this be?

Her fist thumped his shoulder desperately, and she burst into tears, and she couldn't help crying.

"Zhou Chongguang, how can you treat me like this?" She has never been vulnerable, even when she was divorced, even when she knew his choice.

She cried like a child, but she was afraid of waking Mizuki, her voice was very depressed.

And he could only pat her back constantly, comforting, "Mu Mu..."

She lay on his shoulder, biting him hard, very hard, very hard...Bleeding came from the bite, but he still endured it, did not move, and the voice still coaxed her gently.

He knew he was too much, he shouldn't have told her, but it was a dream of him.

The dream hidden in his heart, his wife in this life has no one but her, and Mizuki's mother is only her.

He hugged her and slowly tightened her arms. He even wanted to kiss her, but Qin Mu hid him.

He didn't force it any more, put his lips on the side of her neck, and stood still without moving.

She was still crying tremblingly, still whispering at him...

Xiao Mizuki fell asleep quietly, her small face showing a natural and healthy ruddy, and the breath he exhaled was sweet, and it seemed that he could not detect the thousands of holes between them.

The quiet and depressing scene, like parents arguing and sleeping children.

There is the pain of tearing, but because of the child, it is bitterly suppressed and repaired...

In the end, Qin Mu forgot whether she had eaten or not. When she recovered, she was already in the car.

It was Zhou Chongguang who drove the car. She looked at him sideways, and after a long period of shock, she whispered, "Send me home."

He hummed lightly, holding the steering wheel in one hand, and gently stroking her long hair: "Does Qin Mu want me to apologize?"

Her voice was still a little hoarse: "Does an apology work?"

He smiled: "It's useless, but it might make you feel better."

Qin Mu paused, then whispered, "How can you explain to Mizuki in the future? I can't be his mother."

Zhou Chongguang smiled slightly: "I will tell him that I divorced his mother, and she can only come and see him occasionally."

He looked at her: "You should see him?"

"No!" Qin Mu said decisively.

Zhou Chongguang was also silent for a while, and after a long time he spoke in a low voice: "Qin Mu, can you come and see him only during this period of time in New York?"

Qin Mu looked at him.

"I know you will go back to City B, so Mumu, beg you, I can't stay in New York forever." He whispered.

Qin Mu didn't know what to say for a while, she even felt a little sorry for him.

Because Gu Mei is really not suitable to be this child's mother.

But it was too ridiculous to say that Mizuki was born to her, she said awkwardly: "You can find one of your girlfriends to be his mother, I think those women will be happy."

"But I don't want to." He said in a low voice, earnestly.

Qin Mu was a little bit frizzy: "I don't want to. I heard that without Zhou Chongguang, you will put away the photos when you go back. I don't want to see those."

"Will you go?" His eyes were clear.