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"Qu Shaochen, you said What will our baby look like in the future? " Mujing orange fell into an imagination. She looked at the ceiling and her mind was full of the baby's appearance.

Qu Shaochen was lying beside her, looking in the same direction as her, but her big hand gently held her small hand, and her voice was gentle, "in the future..." The corner of his lips rose slightly. "It must be very good and beautiful!"

"Is it?" Mu Jingcheng smiles, but her brain gradually becomes heavy. She didn't sleep all night. Now, she is a little confused. "I think Boys want to be like you, girls Like you In this case , she would not No I was cheated... "

"Well!" Qu Shaochen agreed with her, "IQ really can't be inherited from you, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, district little Chen turns a head to look toward, she discovers her eyes have already lightly closed up, breathing also become even heavy.

Looking at her so fast into the dream, district little Chen unexpectedly some distressed sigh tone, "otherwise, you also won't white worry a night!"

And that night Maybe, it will change a lot of things?!

If that is certain! --

Mu Jingcheng sleeps until the next morning. When she wakes up, she is already empty.

If she didn't see the clothes that Qu Shaochen had changed, she even thought she was just having a dream. Until now, she dared to breathe out heavily. She stretched out a lazy look and got out of bed.

Open the door, smell that belongs to the fragrance of breakfast, Mujing orange suddenly feel that life has become better.

"Good morning, madam..." Zhang Ma's voice came from downstairs. She looked at Mu Jingcheng's face as if it had recovered. She was relieved and laughed, "breakfast is ready, you can come down to eat at any time."

"Well!" Mu Jingcheng nodded, then looked around the whole living room, but didn't see the person she wanted to see, so she asked, "er What about Qu Shaochen? "

She is still not used to calling him Mr. or husband, so all along, whether at home or outside, she calls Qu Shaochen's name directly.

But I don't know why, when she called out today, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Sir, I'm going out for a run. I think I'll be back soon." Zhang Ma looked at the time. "It's been an hour."

"Running?" Mu Jingcheng was surprised.

"Sir, you have the habit of running in the morning, don't you know?" Zhang Ma looks at Mu Jing orange doubtfully.

"Oh..." She didn't know!

Are you sleeping too much or are you not paying attention to him?

She has been with Qu Shaochen for so long, and she has been in the cloud for a while, but she never knows that he has this habit. It seems that I care too little about him.

When I went back to my room to wash, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was not good enough, even worse. Think about what Qu Shaochen has paid for himself, and then think about himself It's a big difference.

Thinking of such a cold day, Qu Shaochen is still running outside. Mujing orange speeds up, finishes washing as soon as possible, and quickly goes downstairs.

But when she opened the door and took Qu Shaochen's coat to wait for him outside the door, he was already in the living room. In the middle of the sofa in the living room, Tang Xiaozhou, dressed in red, sat there with his back to him, watching TV motionless.

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looking at the picture like that, Mu Jingcheng couldn't help pausing.

Although there are heavy legal programs on the TV screen, and the living room is a little cold and quiet, the white sportswear and the red dress on the sofa look so warm and beautiful.

Looking at that scene, the pace of Mu Jingcheng's progress stopped unexpectedly. It seemed that something was pressing down in his heart. It was dull and heavy.

"Are you awake?" When Qu Shaochen raised his head, he found her standing at the top of the stairs, so he turned and walked up, "why do you stand here in a daze in the early morning? Didn't you sleep well? "

"No!" Mu Jing orange smiles, and then turns to look at Qu Shaochen. He wore thin clothes, but there seemed to be sweat on his forehead. His whole body exuded a kind of vitality, "have you finished running?"

"Well!" District Shaochen smile, and then turn to look at sitting in the living room of Tang Xiaozhou, "you go to help me accompany her, I'll take a bath, later have breakfast together."

"Oh, good!" Mujing orange should come down.

But after looking at the area little Chen to turn round to leave, she just recalled the content in that sentence.

Accompany her for him?

Why does this sentence sound Weird?

Mu Jingcheng couldn't help looking back at the closed bedroom door, and then looked down at Tang Xiaozhou, who was sitting in the bedroom like a Buddha statue. Remembering her haggard look last night, Mu Jingcheng couldn't help shaking her head. What was she thinking about?!Put aside those ideas that should not have appeared in my mind, Mujing orange quickly went downstairs.

Walking to the sofa and sitting on the side of Tang Xiaozhou, Mu Jingcheng found that Tang Xiaozhou, who always loved to be clean and beautiful, did not wash. Instead, she sat there with her weeping face yesterday. Her face was full of cosmetics left on her face in disorder. It seemed a little slippery, but it was more vicissitudes.

For a moment, she was unable to integrate this girl with Tang Xiaozhou, who was crying in the bar, who committed suicide in the smoke, and Tang Xiaozhou, who was scolding Yi junyang in the hospital ward.

Because Tang Xiaozhou had blood and flesh at that time, but now her soul was pulled away from the general walking corpse.

At this moment, Mu Jingcheng suddenly wants to hold her tightly, so as to drive away the cold in her heart, so that she can feel warm and come back to this reality

But she did not dare to act rashly, did not dare to disturb her "meditation", can only test, gently called her name, "Xiaozhou..."

She thought she would not hear and she would ignore her.

But after such a light call, she had a response.

Mu Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then slightly laughed, and then cut into the topic like chatting with normal people, without mentioning yesterday's things, "did you sleep well?"

Tang Xiaozhou also imitated her appearance, and then nodded his head.

But that smile, coupled with the makeup on her face, made her very strange.

Mujing orange knew that it was not easy for her, so she continued to talk with her, "are you hungry? Would you like to have breakfast with me? "

Tang Xiaozhou looked at her straight, like looking at a monster. He looked at her all the time, and then "puffed" with a smile, "Mujing orange, are you ok?"