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28, you are not worthy of my child

Xiao Zichen stood there, scratching his hair irritably, and thinking about it carefully, he could vaguely remember that he seemed to have slept with something in his arms last night. Now that he thought about it, the touch seemed softer than the pillow.

"shirt! Xiao Zichen, what are you thinking about!"

Xiao Zichen suddenly came to his senses, punched the wall next to him, then quickly picked up the clothes scattered on the floor, and hurried into the bathroom. When Xiao Zichen came out again, he was still the handsome and restrained man from last night.

Mo Yurou changed into a more sophisticated slim-fitting dress. She had just washed her hair and blow-dried it a little. It was still a little damp, so she wore it like ink.

Standing elegantly in front of the bar, the coffee machine in front of you is steaming, and the fragrant coffee drips into the transparent glass drop by drop.

A spoonful of milk, half a spoonful of sugar, stir well, and carried it to the dining table. Just as he was about to sit down, he heard footsteps behind him.

"Do you want to have breakfast together?"

Xiao Zichen just glanced in Mo Yurou's direction, looked at her slender and well-proportioned back, and a few more pictures vaguely flashed through his mind, and he immediately shook his head.

"No need."

Xiao Zichen left these two words and walked towards the door. He was so embarrassed in today's scene, not to mention that he spent the whole night with a woman he had always hated and despised.

Mo Yurou had already guessed that Xiao Zichen would say this and did not try to stop him. In fact, she was just being polite. After all, her wish for more than a year was fulfilled last night.

However, Xiao Zichen had just walked to the door and was about to open the door when he suddenly thought of something and stopped again.

"Mo Yurou, I hope no third person will know about what happened last night. Also, you are not worthy of my Xiao Zichen's child."

Xiao Zichen is thoughtful and ruthless in his actions. After all, he slept in the same bed last night and had such a cold expression when he woke up.

Mo Yurou's hand holding the coffee cup paused, she lowered her head subconsciously, and gently touched her belly with one hand, then smiled faintly, then turned around, her face was indifferent, and her eyes were sarcastic.

"Xiao Zichen, have you forgotten what happened last night? You want to be a father in one night. You think too highly of yourself."

These words are undoubtedly doubting a man's ability, especially a man like Xiao Zichen who thinks he is excellent in everything.

Xiao Zichen's face immediately darkened, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He had almost no memory of what happened last night, but he vaguely felt that a lot had happened.

However, what Mo Yurou just said greatly touched Xiao Zichen's bottom line, especially the provocative and contemptuous expression on Mo Yurou's face at this moment, which made him feel that something bad had happened last night.

For the sake of face, Xiao Zichen didn't want to go into details. In short, as long as he had nothing to do with Mo Yurou in the future, he would be thankful.

After that, Xiao Zichen said something.

"So much the better."

After saying that, Xiao Zichen opened the door, slammed the door angrily and left the place.

As soon as the door closed, Mo Yurou fell down on the chair like a deflated rubber ball. She looked relaxed just now, but at this moment, there was only deep disappointment and sadness in her eyes.

Knock knock knock!

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Mo Yurou calmed down a little and walked over to open the door. Jiang Yucheng stood nervously at the door. After seeing Mo Yurou, he looked at her carefully.

"Mr. Mo, I saw Mr. Xiao just left your room, you guys..."

Mo Yurou didn't answer and turned back to the restaurant. Jiang Yucheng also walked in.

"Assistant Jiang, how did I get back last night?"

Mo Yurou didn't remember much about what happened last night. She wanted to ask Jiang Yucheng after breakfast.

"Master Zhou sent you back to your room. He said you were drunk. By the way, this is the sobering medicine prepared for you."

As he spoke, Jiang Yucheng took a bottle of medicine from his pocket. This medicine had been carried with him ever since he followed Mo Zhenye. He used to prepare it for Mr. Mo, but now he really prepared it for the woman in front of him.

Mo Yurou glanced at the medicine on the table but did not take it. She rubbed her still dizzy head and thought about it carefully.

She didn't drink much at the banquet last night, and she knew her own drinking capacity. It was impossible to get drunk with that little red wine, unless it was for other reasons.

Thinking of what Jiang Yucheng said just now, Mo Yurou already had a rough idea of ​​the answer, but since Jiang Yucheng was present, she couldn't ask.

"Assistant Jiang, I need to rest this morning and make some preparations before returning to China tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go out first."

With that said, Jiang Yucheng turned around and left the restaurant. When he was about to walk out of the room, he felt something kicked under his feet. Jiang Yucheng looked down and saw that it was the cuff of a man's shirt.

Jiang Yucheng picked it up and glanced at it. He felt that it looked familiar. Suddenly he thought of who he had seen it on, and then thought of what he had just seen, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Jiang Yucheng turned around and faced the bedroom inside. Then, he saw a tie lying alone under the bed. He looked at the big bed again. It was in a mess. It looked like something had happened.

Jiang Yucheng seemed to have discovered a new world, but he calmed down quickly, then walked to the dining table and put the cuffs in his hands on the table.

"The one I picked up next to the bar should belong to Mr. Xiao!"

Mo Yurou paused slightly, with a hint of guilt on her face. She lowered her head and ate breakfast to hide her true emotions.

"Leave it alone!"

After Jiang Yucheng put it down, a faint smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then quickly left the room.

As soon as the door closed, Mo Yurou took a deep breath, then patted her face and muttered to herself.

"Mo Yurou, what are you guilty of? You didn't do anything last night, calm down."

After that, Mo Yurou thought of what Jiang Yucheng mentioned about last night, and immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhou Junyi's number, and the call was quickly connected.

"Yurou, why are you calling me so early? You should have a good rest at this time. Aren't you tired last night?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yurou already knew what was going on without asking any more questions.

"Brother Zhou, what are you trying to do? Xiao Zichen and I have divorced. You will only make me more embarrassed."

Mo Yurou was angry about Zhou Junyi's arbitrary opinions, or she was worried that Xiao Zichen would think these things were her plan.

But Zhou Junyi didn't care at all whether Mo Yurou was angry or not, he still said with a playful smile.

"Yu Rou, I saw it last night. You still love him. Since you love him, you should fight for it. Isn't this what you advised me the day before yesterday? Why can't it work for you?"

"Zhou Junyi, you clearly know that Xiao Zichen and I are very responsible. We didn't get married because he loved me. This year of marriage has never made him change his view of me. Do you think your behavior last night can

Do you want him to change?"

If it was true that Xiao Zichen could fall in love with her just because of one night, then Mo Yurou would definitely tie Xiao Zichen to the bed every night and wait until now.

"Then who can say for sure? Maybe you already have Xiao Zichen's seed in your belly now. When the time comes, you can give birth to a big fat boy for him and see if he will be soft-hearted."

Zhou Junyi was still chatting on the phone, but Mo Yurou had a wry smile on her face.

Looking at the flawless white sheets with only some wrinkles, I'm afraid it's impossible to have Xiao Zichen's child in this life.

At this time, Zhou Junyi was talking on the phone again.

"Yurou, tell me quickly, was Xiao Zichen so passionate last night?"

Hearing this, Mo Yurou's expression changed.

"Zhou Junyi, what on earth did you feed us last night?"

Mo Yurou said this with a hint of anger.

"Miss, don't be angry. Don't worry. If it doesn't hurt you, I'll just give you a normal drug. But Mr. Xiao, I added something to cheer you up. Xiao Yurou must have been exhausted last night!

"

Mo Yurou smiled bitterly at this moment, thinking of what happened last night, it seemed that God didn't want them to be together!

"Zhou Junyi, nothing happened between me and him last night. I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

In other words, at this moment, Mo Yurou felt a little bit disappointed in her heart. If it was like Zhou Junyi said, maybe having a child of Xiao Zichen would also be a good choice.

"What, how is it possible? That medicine is foolproof. Xiao Yurou, did you sleep last night and not know anything else?"

Zhou Junyi didn't believe Mo Yurou's lies. He had used this medicine to have his son now. How could it be useless to Xiao Zichen?

Mo Yurou was very sure and certain that nothing happened between her and Xiao Zichen last night, otherwise, she would not have made fun of Xiao Zichen when he talked about the child in the morning.

"Zhou Junyi, I'm not so stupid that I don't even know if I have sex with a man! Okay, I'll remember what happened last night first."

After saying that, Mo Yurou hung up the phone.

Mo Yurou suddenly smiled bitterly, thinking of a night a year and a half ago, and then whispered something.

"It turns out that he is really immune to those things."

Afterwards, Mo Yurou rubbed her dizzy head, walked back to the bedroom, looked at the messy big bed, and then walked back to the living room holding the quilt. At this time, there was a thud and something fell to the ground.

Mo Yurou lowered her head and saw that it was Xiao Zichen's mobile phone. Mo Yurou frowned, then found a bag and put the cuffs that Jiang Yucheng picked up just now, the tie at the foot of the bed and the mobile phone in her hand, and then

He opened the door and knocked on Jiang Yucheng's door.

"Mr. Mo?"

Jiang Yucheng opened the door and was a little confused when he saw Mo Yurou holding a bag in her hand.

"Send it to his room."

With that said, Mo Yurou stuffed the bag into Jiang Yucheng's hand and quickly returned to the room. Jiang Yucheng looked at the bag and quickly went downstairs without hesitation.

Xiao Zichen went back to his room and took a good bath all over.

Xiao Zichen had a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair was still dripping with water. He stood quietly in front of the mirror, his whole person enveloped in a cold and distant temperament.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, a doorbell brought him back from his thoughts. Xiao Zichen picked up a towel, wiped his hair casually, then put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

"Mr. Xiao, get up. The flight ticket has been booked. The flight will be at four o'clock in the afternoon."


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