Mu Qingya took a breath, her innocent little face was full of surprise, oh, how could he know everything?
Zheng Ming laughed angrily and patted her astonished little face with his hand: "Think you are very smart? Don't you?"
Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from him. Mu Qingya pursed her lips and looked at the angry man. She began to pray for her fate later.
"It's okay for you to snitch, and it's okay to prevent Yuanyuan from entering the ring, but - what the hell do you mean by going up on your own? Do you want to show your face?" The elegant King Zheng was so angry that he cursed. This was a rare scene in history.
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"I--"
"What am I? Is it fun to run up and down again?"
Mu Qingya lowered her head and shook her head like a child who had done something wrong.
"Then why are you going up there? Let the people of the Six Nations see that you can go into the ring even though you are four months pregnant?"
"No, I... I just want to help her." Mu Qingya said quietly.
Bu Huan is injured. If Yuanyuan is allowed to play, she will definitely have to put in a lot of effort if she wants to win. Bu Huan has said before that she must get the key, otherwise, Dumpling's father will be hopeless.
Dumplings are so cute, how can they be made without a father? Besides, she is also about to become a mother, so she can't stand these things at all, so she boldly plotted against Zheng Yuanyuan.
Mu Qingya said pitifully: "Zheng Ming, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Just forgive me. It's useless for you to hold the key."
Zheng Ming had already let out half of his anger. He just waited for Mu Qingya to say something soft and the trouble would be over. However, when he heard her talking about the key, an unknown anger came up again.
The man's face was so gloomy and scary: "Do you think I'm angry because of the key?"
When he chose to admit defeat at the first moment, the key was no longer a precious thing to him. In the next few years, would he destroy too many things in her hands? Who is the key?
The reason why he was angry was because this girl actually ran to the ring while she was pregnant. He was worried that something would happen to her, so he was so angry.
She was fine, thinking she was worried about the key.
Zheng Ming took several hard breaths before he could barely restrain himself from strangling her to death.
"You didn't mention the key, but I forgot it." Zheng Ming let her go and walked aside to sit down, placing his hands majestically on the armrests at both ends.
When Mu Qingya heard him calling himself "I", her legs immediately became weak.
Often when he calls himself this, he is the most angry.
Mu Qingya stood in front of him tremblingly like a frightened rabbit, waiting for the verdict.
"What are you going to do?" Zheng Ming stared at her with gloomy eyes.
Mu Qingya was horrified: "Bu Huan won... the key... of course the key was given to her. What can I do?"
Bang, the armrest cracked, and Mu Qingya hurriedly said: "I...I...I..."
Intentionally wanting to see her panic, seeing that she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, Zheng Ming raised his hand to touch his lips, and his originally sharp eyes turned into a deep one.
Mu Qingya took a breath.
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On a summer night, the stars dotted the night sky, which was really beautiful. Mu Qingya had just taken a bath and was wearing a thin shirt suitable for a deep sleep. Her four-month-old belly was slightly protruding, which made her originally thin body plump.
Young Master, at this moment, Mu Qingya is kneeling between the man's legs, pleasuring him with her small mouth.
Zheng Ming rested his hands on the wooden handrails. He was used to being pampered and pampered. No matter what he did, he carried a Qiankun domineering air.
