dew marriage

Chapter 57 Qianqian, I want a child

Why does Mu Jiao always forget so overpoweringly that she actually doesn't have the strength to fight against He Yankai, the king who was born in the clouds and grew up in the clouds, always telling her in a contemptuous tone.

It's useless.

Why bother.

Mu Jiao tightened her eyes and pressed Mu Chen's shoulder. After a long time, she suppressed the resentment in her heart and calmly said, "My brother is still young."

He Yankai raised his brows inexplicably, and there was no expression on his cold and serious face: "But you are not young Mu Jiao, I hope you can understand your situation."

Looking at the tube of ointment on the ground from the corner of the eye, He Yankai snorted angrily: "I don't hope that in two days there will be tabloid news saying that my wife, He Yankai, is suspected of domestic violence."

Mu Jiao gradually put his arms around Mu Chen, making Mu Chen feel pain with force, and hissed, "Sister."

Mu Jiao took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "I know how to do it myself, please leave."

He Yankai took a deep look at her, his slender figure stood upright, and after a few seconds, he walked away.

"Sister, he's gone." Mu Chen heard the sound of closing the door and opened his mouth slowly. Mu Jiao restrained his expression and let go of Mu Chen. He didn't want him to see him like this. He turned around and said in a low voice. : "Go back to your room, I'll cook right away."

While talking, he walked to the kitchen, not wanting to talk about what happened just now.

Mu Chen frowned, and couldn't figure out why for a moment, but he was sensible after all, and he was too angry just now, he could hear them arguing in the room, he was very unworthy of his sister, so he couldn't help but go out .

But he didn't get any answer. Seeing Mu Jiao's appearance, he didn't ask any more.

She just vowed secretly in her heart that in the future, she must let Mu Jiao live a good life and not have such a hard life.

Mu Jiao cooked a simple meal and was really in no mood to cook anything, but Mu Chen also ate very well. After the meal, he would watch the sports channel for a while as usual, looking at the table full of fruits, he raised his hand to get it.

Mu Jiao came over quickly, threw all the things Wen Qianqian sent on the table into the trash can, and then put the fruit he bought and washed on the table.

"Eat this."

After that, she explained again: "Go back to your room to do your homework after reading, and go to bed at nine o'clock, so you can't play games secretly."

Mu Chen shrugged his shoulders: "Now everyone is advocating saving, waste is shameful."

Mu Jiao glanced at the trash can, then at Mu Chen: "Then you pick it up and eat."

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows, already knowing that Mu Jiao is not so unbearable, she can still hurt him, and she is still in the mood to joke with him.

That's fine.

Of course, it's okay, who is Mu Jiao, when did she really fall down, not to mention, there is Mu Chen by her side, even if she falls down, she will have to wait for Mu Chen to grow up completely independently.

What her parents can't do and the responsibilities they won't take, Mu Jiao has to take on them one by one.

Are you working hard?
Mu Jiao twitched the corners of his mouth, hard work is hard, but sometimes he really wanted to let it go, because he was very tired, not physically, but mentally.

While Mu Jiao was lying on the bed and dozed off, He Yankai also returned from a meal and returned to Wangjiangyuan. Wen Qianqian had been waiting at home, she didn't know what He Yankai would do to her.

It's been too long since I've been so close to He Yankai, and I don't even know if he will get bored of her, and I feel a little uneasy in my heart.

Seeing the car lights shining brightly, Wen Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked to the door, opened the door, wrapped herself up and waited for him.

Not long after, He Yankai got out of the car, walked up to her, and gave her a faint look: "Go in."

"A Kai." Wen Qianqian stepped forward to hold He Yankai's arm, but he didn't take it away, but went all the way back to the room, Wen Qianqian hung up his coat, and put the folded pajamas in front of him.

Just about to get up, He Yankai said in a deep voice while taking off his shirt behind him: "I don't want this kind of thing to happen again."

Wen Qianqian obviously paused, pondered for a while, then got up and looked at He Yankai, and said in a delicate voice, "I'm sorry."

"I don't want to hear what you say. I'm sorry." He Yankai walked over a little annoyed: "Qianqian, I like you to be good."

Wen Qianqian was stunned for a while, but didn't say a word. He Yankai was not in a hurry to hear what she said, and bent over to take the pajamas and put them on, and when he turned to go into the bathroom, he heard Wen Qianqian slowly say from behind: "If I If you are more obedient, will you not like Mu Jiao anymore?"

He Yankai's bushy eyebrows suddenly tightened, and his voice was as low as a cello: "When did I say I liked her?" Even though he said that, Mu Jiao's face suddenly appeared in his heart, and most of the time it was her who was angry, Angry look.

Thinking of him, he was inexplicably upset.

Wen Qianqian heard that he seemed to refute her own words, as if she really didn't like Mu Jiao, and her heart seemed to gain strength, she walked over and put her arms around He Yankai's waist from behind.

Leaning her face against his generous back: "Akai, can you and Jiaojiao really not get a divorce? I don't need to hate her, as long as you are still by my side."

She is willing to make a compromise, as long as Mrs. He's position is stabilized first, will she worry about making Mu Jiao's life worse than death in the future?

The cold breath swept over slowly, she hugged He Yankai tightly and asked repeatedly: "You guys, can we get a divorce?"

This is the first time Wen Qianqian asked He Yankai this way in three years, He Yankai's dark and bright eyes narrowed, and an indescribable blackness flashed in his eyes.

"Qianqian, I want a child." He Yankai's purpose was also very clear, at least, at least when he married Mu Jiao, it was so clear.

He only wants the child born by Mu Jiao, as long as he has the identity of Mrs. He, the child will have a better life.

Who knew that Mu Jiao hadn't moved for three years, and had caused so many incidents and disputes for no reason, He Yankai frowned, let go of Wen Qianqian's hand, and looked back at her: "Qianqian, you know that children are very important to me. I can divorce Mu Jiao, but she will give birth to my child."

This is what Wen Qianqian has no way to refute, right?This topic seems to be completely insulated forever, because she has no way to give birth.

She lowered her eyes and narrowed her eyes fiercely, but her voice was still gentle: "Even if we adopt a child, don't we believe it? I will treat it as my own and take care of it like my own child."

"Qianqian." He Yankai raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, tiredness was swept away in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "The He family will not want an adopted child. I must give birth to a child with He Yankai's blood flowing child, so that I can protect all the property of the He family in my own hands."

The old man is getting old, and he may not leave suddenly one day, but as far as he knows, the will has not yet been fully formed.

There is no competition for the He family's property, but He Zihuai is the strongest. If He Zihuai had a child first, then most of the He family's property would be handed over to him.

This is what he does not allow.

As a businessman, he needs the greatest benefit to satisfy himself and expand his business empire, which is far from enough right now.

His pain of bereavement is linked to family disputes, and Mu Jiao can only be the victim.

He said it very calmly, and his tone was so indifferent, which made Wen Qianqian, who was full of enthusiasm, sink to the bottom of his mind.

"So, so I can only wait for Mu Jiao to give birth, right?"

"Yes." He Yankai only uttered one word coldly, and then, without looking at Wen Qianqian, he turned and went into the bathroom. Not long after, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Wen Qianqian hammered down on the wall angrily, the pain did not relieve her heart, but the anger in her heart became more and more intense.

Since He Yankai can't be allowed to take the initiative to divorce Mu Jiao, how about ruining Mu Jiao's reputation?

That wealthy He family, that Cen Yun who can't tolerate any flaws, can accept Mu Jiao like that?

Wen Qianqian exudes a bitter cold air all over her body, she really regrets that she didn't strangle Mu Jiao to death like that, based on He Yankai's love for her, it must be all right.

Mu Jiao didn't know that Wen Qianqian's heart had become so dark, and when she woke up the next day, it was the old Mu Jiao who came back again.

For several days in a row, she maintained a perfect work efficiency, because the cooperation with He's ended, and she did not speak to He Yankai in these few days.

On the weekend, he took Mu Cen to the countryside to see some old Chinese doctor, who said that he could use traditional Chinese medicine to treat Mu Chen's stomach pain, but Mu Chen couldn't stand the smell of the soup.

Finally had to give up.

Early on Monday morning, after sending Mu Chen to school, she came to the company. The car was parked in the garage. She glanced at it and saw that the Porsche Cayenne opposite was very familiar.

Frowning, she went upstairs.

The president's office is on the same floor as her director's office. When she got off the elevator, she saw that the staff on the floor were more energetic than before.

"Judy."

She raised her voice, and Judy came over quickly, turned her head slightly to look at the CEO's office, and said calmly, "Mr. Xue is back. He came to the company just after getting off the plane this morning, and he is meeting the managers of other departments inside right now. "

"Come here just after getting off the plane?" Mu Jiao pursed her lower lip and walked towards the office. When she reached the door, she pondered for a while, then turned her head and said to Judy, "Go buy a light meal and come back. You know Mr. Xue's taste." .”

Judy got the order, nodded, and turned to do it.

She glanced at the president's office. She couldn't see Xue Mingyu clearly through the glass window, but she could see many people standing in his room. She raised her eyebrows and started to do her own work.

After 10 minutes, the staff in Xue Mingyu's office left. He sat on the executive chair and turned the pen ball on the table with one hand.

Mo Che's eyes flicked to the group photo on the table.

"father!"

His thoughts were disturbed by the milky voice, Xue Mingyu rubbed his eyebrows and got up, went back to the rest room in the office, pulled out the kid who had changed his clothes, took his hand, and walked through the staff work area , knocked on Mu Jiao's door.

After signing the document, Mu Jiao raised his eyes, and suddenly saw a child about four or five years old standing at the door, and was really taken aback for a moment.

(End of this chapter)