Cute baby in charge: President don't mess with my mommy

Thinking about it, he MuQing rushed out of the villa regardless of everything. As soon as the door opened, the cold wind outside rushed towards her.

She realized that winter was coming.

Like her world, ice and snow are about to cover, so hurried and unprepared.

MuQing holds her arms, her thin clothes ring with the cold wind, and her black hair is dazzled by the wind. She runs down the stairs and walks out of the villa to find that this is a place she doesn't know at all.

Not his former villa, nor is it within the scope of C City.

So, where is this?

"Miss He!"

"Miss He!"

Aunt Zhang rushed out with her coat, came to her and covered her shoulder. "Miss He, you'd better go back. Mr. Lu will come in a few days. You should take care of your health. The doctor said you are in poor health and can't stand such trouble."

"Leave me alone, I'll find him!"

"It's still more than ten hours away from C City. How can you find Mr. Lu so late?"

"Come back with me." Aunt Zhang held her hand painfully. "Go back. Mr. Lu will come sooner or later. You should take care of your body."

Mu Qing looks at the dark road ahead and feels like death.

The temperature on Aunt Zhang's hand passed to her heart. She held Aunt Zhang's hand gratefully. Yes, now she can only take care of her body. If she wants to fight him, she must fight a long war.

After returning to the villa, he MuQing was seriously ill.

With typhoid fever and the constitution of pregnant women, she can't take any drugs at all. She can only be next to them.

The chin is getting sharper and sharper, and the dark circles under the eyes are getting heavier and heavier. He has been ill for a long time.

Whenever she wakes up and sees the cold wind blowing outside the window, she can't help thinking of Mai Tian. Mai Tian is most afraid of the cold. Will she miss her mother now? Without her around, does her baby sleep well and eat well?

Thinking of these, tears fell quietly.

These days, even dreams are bitter.

"Mr. Lu..." Aunt Zhang knocked on the door. As soon as she stepped in, Lu Shaojun made a silent gesture to signal her to be quiet.

Aunt Zhang came in quietly, "the meal has been prepared and can eat."

"Well, let her sleep a little more."

Looking at her increasingly thin appearance, he frowned and felt a pull somewhere in his heart.

"Mr. Lu, please talk to miss he when you come back this time. She's having a bad life these days. She always wants to find you and can't find you."

"Well, go down."

Aunt Zhang closed her mouth reluctantly, turned around and quietly took the door, but she still woke up MuQing.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw him sitting by the bed.

Just as she was afraid of him disappearing, she grabbed his arm and sat up, "Lu Shaojun!"

Lu Shaojun's black eyes flashed a trace of ridicule and banter, "how? Can you be so excited to see me?"

She clung to his clothes. "I want to talk to you."

He wanted to push her hand away, but she stubbornly didn't let go. He stared at her unhappily, "let go! Talk about something after dinner."

"No! I'll say it now."

He stared at her nervous appearance and couldn't help sneering, "he MuQing, do you think I can't go if you hold me so tightly?"

After the words, she shook off her hand with force, without a trace of pity.

"Come down to dinner right away. I said, talk after dinner!"

Lukewarm words escaped from his thin lips. He turned and walked away, leaving her powerless in bed.

In the end, she chose to go downstairs for dinner.

Because she knew that fasting or self mutilation could not shake a nerve of Lu Shaojun at all. Even if she died, what could she do? Perhaps, the child in her belly is also a heavy burden for him. If she thinks about it, MuQing will be relieved.

Sitting at the table, looking at the silent man opposite, she wanted to speak several times. He threw bloodthirsty and cold eyes, making all her words choke in her throat and difficult to spit out.

There was fresh and tender fish on the table, but she smelled very disgusting.

Strongly repressing the tumbling in the stomach, MuQing covered her stomach and turned her head.

However, she still couldn't restrain the waves of nausea. The fishy smell made her stomach surge. She quickly got up and ran to the bathroom, disgusting and retching.

I thought it would be better to vomit, but these days, she eats very little and has nothing to vomit in her stomach.

Retching out some sour water made her more uncomfortable.

She vomited in the bathroom. His hand holding chopsticks stiffened in the air and finally put it on the table silently.

The dark dark eyes were secretive and flashed an unpredictable light.

Aunt Zhang poured out honey water from the kitchen and sent it to MuQing. However, she waved the cup away. Aunt Zhang withdrew and changed a glass of water. She was ready to go in, but Lu Shaojun stopped her.

"Since she doesn't drink, leave her alone!"

"But..." Aunt Zhang looked at MuQing who vomited inside, pestled aside and silently put down the water cup.

After some tossing, he MuQing held the pool and stood up in vain. Looking at her appearance in the mirror, she burst into tears.

Suddenly.

Lu Shaojun came over, picked up the right glass of water, pushed open the door of the bathroom and whispered, "drink!"

She gripped the edge of the pool and turned her head to ignore it.

They were in a stalemate. The atmosphere was strange and tense. He suddenly grabbed her chin and poured the whole glass of water into her mouth.

"Oh -" the water poured into her throat quickly and violently, choking her to cough desperately. When she wanted to struggle, she was firmly pressed against the wall and couldn't move. However, her jaw was pinched by him, so she could only raise her head and passively drink a full cup of honey water.

Honey water wet her clothes along her chin.

He finally finished filling the whole glass of water before he released her.

Mu Qing glared at her angrily, almost without thinking, raised her hand and threw it at his face, but he held it hard.

A cone of pain came from her wrist. Her face turned white with pain, and misty tears accumulated in her eyes.

"Lu Shaojun, I want to kill this child!" She gnashed her teeth word by word, as if the child in her stomach was a devil. She couldn't wait to kill her.

Her urgency completely angered him. He fiercely pressed her against the cold wall and raised the corners of his mouth, "really? If you dare to kill the child, what do you think I would do to Mai Tian?"

"You..." she stared at the cruelty in his eyes and trembled uncontrollably.

"What did you do to Mai Tian?"

He let her go. "Think about how to keep the child first."