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She wanted to explain, but looking at his expectant gaze, she couldn't tell, so she had to let him misunderstand.

"It's ready to serve." Mo Yanbai said to the waiter.

The waiter began to serve the dishes.

The whole box seemed quiet and romantic. The faint sound of music and the swaying candlelight showed that all this had been arranged.

Li Qingchen lowered his head to eat the food, Mo Yanbai was also very quiet, and had not said anything.

"What are your plans in the future?" Mo Yanbai put down his knife and fork and asked.

"Me?" Li Qingchen was asked abruptly, shook his head with a smile, "No, it's fine as it is now."

Just like now, Liang Shu and Aunt Liang are here, and the stars are healthy, too. That's fine.

As for other things, she didn't think too much.

"What about the marriage with Chu Rufeng?"

Li Qingchen took a deep breath: "Presumably you also know that the child is not Chu Rufeng. Therefore, my marriage to him is impossible in itself..."

"The child is not his, you didn't know it now. But at the beginning, you still chose to marry him?" Mo Yanbai had a question.

By now, Li Qingchen didn't want to lie to him: "At that time, it was for the sake of Uncle Chu's condition. Now Uncle Chu's condition is stable, I think Aunt Chu should also understand something..."

Otherwise, Mrs. Chu should have come to have a grandson too early. Mrs. Chu appeared once during this period. Li Qingchen thought and guessed that Mrs. Chu already knew that the stars were not of the Chu family's blood.

So Mrs. Chu, who is busy taking care of Mr. Chu, is not in the mood to entangle with the child.

The child is not Chu Rufeng, and she denies that it belongs to him.

This made Mo Yanbai's brows wrinkled slightly.

Li Qingchen noticed his slight displeasure, and she was also very sorry for having such a child.

But this is her only chance to be a mother.

And... Actually, she doesn't need to be sorry, and Mo Yanbai doesn't necessarily care, does it?

Mo Yanbai was stunned, so the last time Li Qingchen married Chu Rufeng, was it a fake?

"Then why didn't you tell me before?"

"Can I tell you before?" Li Qingchen smiled bitterly. The way he had a temper before, she couldn't speak even if she had a lot of words.

Mo Yanbai also realized something. It was impossible for him and Li Qingchen to communicate well before.

Before I knew it, I couldn't tell many things.

At that time, he was too self-sufficient.

Mo Yanbai put down the knife and fork and put his hand on the back of her hand: "Early morning."

Li Qingchen wanted to retract, but he held it tightly.

"Early morning," Mo Yanbai held his hand, turned his head, and cupped her face.

He kissed her, Li Qingchen couldn't avoid it, closed his eyes, but understood in his heart that she and him would never be together because of the stars.

He let go of her and whispered: "If"

A sudden ringing of the phone disturbed the two dedicated people.

After being released, Li Qingchen hurriedly picked up the phone.

It was from Tang Tian.

"Tang Tian, ​​what's the matter?"

"In the morning, there are things I want to tell you in person. Can I see you now?"

Li Qingchen glanced at Mo Yanbai and thought about it: "Yes."

"Then I'll be where you live in a while."

Li Qingchen put down the phone.

"Are you leaving now?" Mo Yanbai asked, fingers clenched, his knuckles slightly white.