Falling tonight

"No Aunt Zhang, I still have something to do..."

"Aunt Zhang came here on purpose," Mu Zhou quietly interrupted her words of refusal, "You know, I won't eat at home alone when you are not at home. Aunt Zhang knew you were coming, so she told me early I want to prepare lunch for you, and then look at your previous injuries, and you just leave like this?"

Zhang Xiuying was stunned when she heard this.

Didn't Mr. Mu call her two hours ago and ask her to rush over to Yuewan Mansion?

Zhao Rou bit the corner of her mouth.

No matter what Mu Zhou said, it sounded like he was kidnapping her morally.

But looking at Zhang Xiuying who was smiling kindly and enthusiastically, the rejection she blurted out came to her lips again.

The so-called stretch out your hand does not hit the smiling face.

Seeing that Zhao Rou's resisting face softened a little, Mu Zhou raised the corners of his mouth at an angle that she couldn't see.

"Come on, fill your stomach first, Aunt Zhang made your favorite twice-cooked pork."

Under Zhang Xiuying's gaze, Zhao Rou was pulled stiffly onto the stool by Mu Zhou.

Zhang Xiuying left with a smile.

Mr. Mu really loves Miss Zhao. The vegetables he asked her to buy on the phone are all Miss Zhao’s favorites.

After the entrance door was closed, Zhao Rou put down her chopsticks, raised her eyes and asked the man opposite her coldly, "What do you want to do? Say it openly, there is no need to beat around the bush, you want me to come back with you, and you want to eat." "

Could it be that just one meal could erase the fact that he and Xiao Xinyun hugged each other all night long?

The man sitting opposite her turned a deaf ear and picked up a piece of fat and thin twice-cooked pork in the bowl in front of her. "Be good, eat full first. Your body and your child need nutrition."

His tone was gentle and caring, just like the two of them murmuring between the beds last night.

At this time, Zhao Rou only felt sarcastic, "Child? What child? You are mistaken."

Mu Zhou moved his lips but said nothing. He put another piece of meat into her bowl and said softly, "Here, eat first. It will cool down later."

He looked calm and calm as if nothing had happened, which made her furious.

Zhao Rou pushed away the bowl in front of her irritably.

With a "pop" sound, the white porcelain bowl rolled several times on the table, fell to the ground, and the food was scattered all over the floor.

Zhao Rou's fingers froze.

He was too angry and used too much force.

"You." Mu Zhou kept looking at her side calmly, sweeping away the debris on the floor, sighing softly, and turned around to go into the kitchen.

When I came out again, I had a clean bowl in my hand.

He poured the rice for her and handed it over, "Why are you pregnant and so irritable?"

Zhao Rou stared at him, feeling as if she had been punched in cotton, feeling very depressed.

Mu Zhou sat down calmly, stopped looking at her, and started eating by himself.

Zhao Rou was left staring blankly.

"..."

The aroma of the food on the table wafted into her nose, and Zhao Rou swallowed in dismay.

Forget it, there was no way she could defeat Mu Zhou even if she tried to use tricks.

Fill your stomach first and then talk.

Zhao Rou picked up the chopsticks and began to eat silently.

It is undeniable that Aunt Zhang is indeed good at cooking.

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Rou put down her chopsticks with satisfaction, touched her belly, her eyebrows relaxed.

Muzhou noticed her little movement and smiled too.

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"

Zhao Roushu's eyebrows suddenly became frozen.

"No need." Zhao Rou's face turned from sunny to gloomy. Muzhou picked up the paper towel on the side, leaned over to wipe the corners of Zhao Rou's mouth, and asked calmly, "I heard from the nurse in the hospital that you don't want this child?"

Zhao Rou dodged his move, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she snorted coldly, "I knew you were capable, but I didn't know you were so capable that you even heard about this."

He specifically chose this hospital for the examination, but he didn't expect it to escape his eyes.

"Why?" Mu Zhou felt a lump in his throat.

"Just because I promised you to go back and failed to do so, don't you want our child?

Her attitude towards him had just changed after he said something heartfelt last night.

After not going back for one night, she was as cold as before, and even wanted to abort their child.

"Why?" Zhao Rou sneered and repeated his words, "You are asking knowingly. Tell yourself where you slept last night."

Mu Zhou was stunned for a second, and a look of uneasiness appeared on his face.

"Last night...last night I went to Xinchao Road to find Xiao Xinyun. She was frightened by someone's robbery. She stayed in the car for a long time and did not dare to get out of the car. I didn't send her back to the hotel until dawn, and then I came to find you."

Mu Zhou tried his best to speak calmly.

"I'm sorry, I should have told you in advance, but things went beyond my expectations..."

Even if he was making up lies, he still had to go on making them up.

Because he knew that if he really confessed to her that he was lying on the same bed with Xiao Xinyun for no reason, no matter what happened or not, she would completely fall out with him.

"Ha," Zhao Rou looked directly into his calm eyes, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, "I really want to believe you, but ask yourself, are you worthy of my trust? If you sleep, you will sleep. If there is anything you dare not admit, I I really look down on people like you.”

She was so blind.

What else could she miss about such a man who was full of lies?

"When I say this, there is no need to continue talking about it."

Zhao Rou pulled up her chair and stood up to leave.

"Don't leave," Mu Zhou hurriedly followed, with an anxious tone in his words, "Please tell me clearly who I slept with."

Zhao Rou stopped, turned around and looked at him indifferently, without any warmth in her eyes.

For some reason, Mu Zhou felt guilty.

Obviously he was very sure that nothing happened between him and Xiao Xinyun that shouldn't have happened.

But he couldn't deny that they did sleep in the same bed.

damn it.

"There is absolutely no cross-border between Xiao Xinyun and I, you believe me, Xiaorou," Mu Zhou leaned over slightly and grabbed Zhao Rou's arms with both hands, fearing that she would fall out again the next second.

"How can you make me believe you? Do you dare to swear? You didn't sleep with her last night. Do you dare?"

Zhao Rou locked his seemingly affectionate eyes tightly, and every word she spoke hit Mu Zhou's heart like a drum, and it also hurt her own heart.

Hearing this, Mu Zhou's breathing stagnated and he moved his lips, but not a single sound came out.

He was wrong about this matter.

Zhao Rou opened his fingers one by one and said, "They are so dirty, don't touch me."

"Listen to my explanation," Mu Zhou tried to argue, holding her tightly and not letting go.

"Last night was just an accident. I don't even know what happened, so..."

In front of Zhao Rou, he couldn't say the words about sleeping together. Subconsciously, Mu Zhou still felt that he and Xiao Xinyun had not really slept together.

"Anyway, I'll give you evidence no later than this afternoon to prove that nothing happened between me and Xiao Xinyun, okay?"