"Not yet."

After sister-in-law Zhang finished, Mu Shaoyan went upstairs with great strides and went straight to the bedroom.

When I opened the door, I saw a small bulge under the quilt. I could vaguely see her curled up under the quilt.

He closed the door with his backhand and moved very gently, afraid to disturb her sleeping.

Without lunch, he hurried back. Mu Shaoyan sat down by the bed. Suddenly, his eyes were cold.

She leaned over slightly and stroked her belly gently at the corner of her eyes.

Touched wet tears.

Cried?

"Zhining." He whispered to her.

In fact, Zhining didn't sleep, but didn't want to open his eyes. Who knows, after he suddenly sat down, he suddenly touched the corner of her eye.

Before he came in, she was really out of control and secretly shed tears in the quilt.

I never thought he would come back at this time. What's more, he would find out.

At present, pretending to sleep can't go on.

She had to open her eyes. At the moment when her eyes were opposite, Mu Shaoyan could clearly see the grievances in her eyes.

She soon covered up her emotions. If he hadn't seen it clearly just now, I'm afraid she would think she had misunderstood.

"Why are you back?" At this point, shouldn't he have a sweet lunch with Miss Lin in the company?

Just cried, her voice inevitably caught a nasal sound, which was wronged enough, but her voice was even worse.

It sounds more like a poor bag who has been greatly wronged.

What Zhining doesn't know is how broken she looks at this moment.

Mu Shaoyan's warm palm covered her face, "Why are you crying?"

His voice line is magnetic. Once it is gentle, it is enough to drown.

Suddenly, Zhining seemed to return to the past, back to the time when he was still spoiled in his hands.

A voice in her heart told her not to indulge.

She must be rational.

Now her identity is a role that people despise. She can't fall again because of his temporary warmth.

"Nothing." With that, Zhining rubbed her face against the pillow and took off from his palm.

Her remarks were inconclusive.

"Don't want to say, or don't want to say?"

Zhi Ning sipped her lips slightly, then smiled, "what's the difference between the two?"

"It doesn't make much difference."

She's still laughing.

"Since you haven't fallen asleep, get up and have lunch with me."

Zhining was pulled out of bed by him and left the quilt. She was lazy. As soon as he let go, she fell down again.

Continue to lie down, stay in bed, just refuse to get up.

"No?" Mu Shaoyan got up and stood by the bed with a tall body.

For her, it formed a strong sense of oppression, coupled with his condescending look down, his dark cold eyes, a flash of cold light, and Zhining subconsciously shrunk his neck.

This man's aura is terrible at any time.

"You've said that. I'm sure I don't want to."

Slowly get up from bed. Zhining actually has no appetite and is not hungry. Since he has spoken, he naturally wants to eat with him.

Not afraid to annoy him, but don't want to make trouble for yourself.

On the table, there are all the dishes that Zhining likes to eat.

Because Mu Shaoyan suddenly decided to come back, sister-in-law Zhang didn't ask the kitchen to prepare his favorite dishes. She just made what she liked with the taste of Zhining.

Sister Zhang rubbed her hands and went to the kitchen to cook two more dishes.

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