"Mo, Mr. Mo, what are you doing?" Xia Zhi was relieved to jump to her throat. It was not easy to summon up her courage and said, "if you have something to say, let me go first?"

"No." these two words were almost squeezed out of Mo Qingchen's throat, hoarse as words.

Xia Zhian listened in her ears and felt an inexplicable acid in her heart.

"You hurt my hand..." Xia Zhian whispered.

After Mo Qingchen brought the man into the study, he slammed the door. With the huge sound of closing the door, Xia Zhian was also connected to the cold wall.

"Are you going to --"

Xia Zhian's words didn't have time to finish. Mo Qingchen leaned over. The distance between the two people was very close. As long as he bowed his head, he was almost face to face.

"Mr. Mo, please calm down." Xia Zhian said sadly. Up to now, it seems that whether she wants to or not, she can't hide her secret well.

Mo Qingchen couldn't calm down at all. The words sun Mingzhu said downstairs just now were played repeatedly in his mind, reminding him again and again of what Xia Zhian had done in the past.

But he couldn't control himself. Holding Xia Zhian's jaw in one hand, he kissed the pink and soft lips.

"Hmm..." Xia Zhian was surprised and stared. She couldn't believe it. Mo Qingchen kissed her again after knowing about the surrogacy!

Shouldn't he dislike her dirty? Why kiss her?

The two people could almost count how many eyelashes each other had. At this moment, Mo Qingchen suddenly didn't want to see Xia Zhian's eyes. His other hand covered the surprised eyes, but the kiss didn't stop.

Xia Zhian was very complicated, but she knew she couldn't be greedy. She pushed Mo Qingchen's shoulder and revealed a few broken syllables between kisses.

"You, let go, don't kiss."

Mo Qingchen's generous shoulder was like a mountain. He didn't move at all. Until he finally felt that he had kissed enough, he let Xia Zhian go.

The two men still maintained the wall Dong posture, but their rapid breathing made them look the same embarrassed.

"Don't do this." Xia Zhian wiped her lips and said. Her body leaned back desperately, trying to open a little distance with Mo Qingchen, and then behind her was the wall. It was just useless.

"What is this?" asked Mo Qingchen.

Xia Zhian couldn't answer, and they fell into a silent stalemate.

A few seconds later, Mo Qingchen sorted out his emotions, and then he returned to the state of controlling everything. He tried to make his voice sound less oppressive, and asked, "what's going on? I want your explanation."

Xia Zhian couldn't speak. She was stunned for a moment. She said, "what are you talking about?"

Mo Qingchen didn't want to say those two words. He stared at Xia Zhian tightly, as if he wanted to see something from her face. Then he said, "don't pretend to be stupid with me. I don't have much patience."

Xia Zhian closed her eyes as hard as she accepted her life. Since she can't hide, she should face it well.

"You said about surrogacy?"

Xia Zhian laughed at herself and continued, "that's what sun Mingzhu said. I've really been a surrogate."

"At that time, my mother was seriously ill, the treatment cost was very high, and I couldn't get the money, so I had to go to surrogate. However, something happened later. I got the money after giving birth, but I couldn't catch up with my mother's operation, and I had a car accident, so I lost that memory. I learned these things from my brother some time ago, and I haven't remembered them yet 。”

It's not what Xia Zhian wants to explain, but she really doesn't want her image in Mo Qingchen's heart to be too mean.

She said it lightly, but it was endless bitterness in Mo Qingchen's ears.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" asked Mo Qingchen.

He suddenly remembered that Xia Zhian had said he didn't know who his first man was. At that time, he guessed that things would not be simple, but no one could imagine that the truth would be so.

"Ha ha..." Xia Zhian even smiled. She asked, "Mr. Mo, I'm just here to be a nanny. There's no need to tell you all about my privacy? Not to mention this kind of thing... What do you want me to say?"

If sun Mingzhu hadn't started this topic today, she wouldn't want Mo Qingchen to know that she had been a surrogate for others in her life.

"You like me," Mo Qingchen said suddenly.

"What?"

Xia Zhian felt inexplicable. How did it come to things she liked or didn't like?

"You like me, so you don't want me to know about it." Mo Qingchen continued. This is his understanding of Xia Zhian's concealment.

She cares about what he thinks of her and her image in his heart, so she doesn't want to say.

Xia Zhian felt that there was no need to make the relationship between the two people strange and chaotic. She decided to pull the conversation back to the normal style.

"Mr. Mo, I think you may think too much. I just need a little privacy."

"No." Mo Qingchen firmly denied her words, "when you rejected me before, you can use this thing to make me die."

"Death, heart?"

Xia Zhian repeated these two words, and then the smile at the corners of her mouth continued to expand. Later, she really smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"So, what if I don't say it, does it mean I like you?" Xia Zhian asked angrily.

She doesn't want Mo Qingchen to notice her anger and disappointment, so she can only use this indifferent appearance as a disguise.

Xia Zhian doesn't blame Mo Qingchen. Which man doesn't care after knowing this kind of thing? Isn't it a normal reaction to lose heart? She had expected this day, and there was no reason to be so sad.

He will say that he will die, doesn't it mean that he also thinks that he will die after she says it?

Mo Qingchen snorted and smiled. He recognized that Xia Zhian liked him. At this time, he was just trying to be strong.

The longer they hid upstairs, the more uneasy their mother and sun Mingzhu were downstairs.

Sun Mingzhu was afraid that Xia Zhian would fight back. She couldn't leave the Mohist school, so she begged Mother Mo and said, "aunt, I really don't know what I did wrong? I just want to stay and take care of my children. Can you help me?"

Between sun Mingzhu and Xia Zhian, Mo's mother certainly stood on Sun Mingzhu's side.

"Don't worry, I'll help you tell ah Chen."

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