Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Mu Xingyao looked up several times to see Jun Shaoqing pouring himself a drink, and wanted to stop him, fearing that if he got drunk, the scene might become uncontrollable.

But, after all, I couldn't bear it.

Seeing that she was full, Jun Shaoqing put down his wine glass.

"Thank you."

"Thank me?" Mu Xingyao looked up at Jun Shaoqing suspiciously.

Jun Shaoqing nodded, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "I haven't felt the joy of eating for a long, long time, I thought I would never have another chance, but I found out that God treats me well. "

Mu Xingyao lowered her head in fear, she could feel his changes, his despair, and even felt that she should forgive him, and cried bitterly in his arms, and the family was happy together afterwards.

He didn't marry someone else, so it's not unforgivable, but there is a voice in my heart that keeps telling me that this man will bring you danger, and now you are not yourself, you still have Xiao An'an...

Raising his head, he took Jun Shaoqing's wine glass and filled it up, poured himself a full glass of red wine, and raised it slightly: "I want to thank you too."

Jun Shaoqing stroked the wine glass she just held with his hand, slightly raised the corners of his lips and looked at her.

"Thank you for helping Xiao An'an at that time. This is fate. I am very grateful. Today, Xiao An'an is full moon. I will protect her life wholeheartedly in the future. Don't worry, the part of the blood you gave will be saved. Make her strong."

When Mu Xingyao said this, there were tears in her eyes. She knew what she wanted to express in her heart. She just wanted to thank Jun Shaoqing for his love, and thank him for giving her a daughter, but he Can you understand?

Jun Shaoqing stretched out his hand, stroked the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and narrowed his eyes lovingly.

"Women who become mothers are great. It's not good to cry so easily, and you don't want to cry when you are overjoyed, okay?"

Mu Xingyao knew that she was about to collapse, she couldn't help but yearn for the warmth of his fingers, and suppressed the fragility in her heart and raised her glass: "Okay, cheers."

Drank it all, and the game ended.

Both of them knew that this glass of wine was over, the end of this kind of relative that was not ambiguous but more heart-to-heart than ambiguous.

"I'll go see An An again, and then leave." Jun Shaoqing stood up, waiting for Mu Xingyao to agree or refuse.

Mu Xingyao supported the table and stood up, leading the way.

Jun Shaoqing looked at her somewhat vain footsteps, and was really happy that she could protect herself like this. The flower shop is good, at least there is no need to socialize, otherwise the amount of alcohol would really drive people crazy.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Mu Xingyao cautiously came to the crib, looking at the sleeping little An'an, her eyes were as gentle as water.

Jun Shaoqing followed in, and the two of them stood there side by side. The light pink color covered the entire room, so gentle and charming that people didn't want to leave.

He took out a small delicate red box from his pocket, opened it and took out a jade tablet inside. On the small jade tablet was a rope woven with red and gold silk.

Some pious people bent over and hung the jade plaque on Xiao An'an's clothes.

"An'an is still young, you can't carry the jade badge, it will be dangerous."

Mu Xingyao nodded.

"Today is An'an's full moon. I have nothing to give away. Let me give you a jade plaque as a souvenir."

Mu Xingyao nodded.

"Can you give me some of An'an's fetal hair?"

Mu Xingyao looked up at Jun Shaoqing, his eyes were red, and she was already crying.

"Don't think about it, I just think, if I have a daughter, how I will love it, but it's a pity that I don't deserve it now."

Mu Xingyao turned around, tremblingly took out a red cloth bag from her bedside cabinet, which contained the fetal hair that Xiao An'an had cut in the morning, and turned around and handed it to Jun Shaoqing.

"I heard that fetal hair is used to make brushes, so it will be better preserved."

Jun Shaoqing took the red cloth bag, his hands trembling.

"Then I'm leaving, find a nanny tomorrow, you can't take care of it by yourself."

Without staying any longer, Jun Shaoqing was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave for another second. There was still wind and rain outside and he had to fight hard, but his woman and daughter must wait for him here, this is the safest place.

Once, he told Xingyao not to be his own weakness, now he tells himself to protect his own weakness.

Never give others an opportunity to take advantage of, let alone cut the grass and roots!

Mu Xingyao watched his back, subconsciously followed him out of the bedroom, watched him change his shoes, opened the door, turned around and told herself to close the door and go to bed early.

But I couldn't say a word, and I couldn't even open my mouth for the word "precious".

The door closed, Mu Xingyao fell to the ground, she didn't want to be so cruel, she wanted to be cared and loved by him, but why?Why on earth do so many things happen?Who the hell wants to torture himself like this, torture him!

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Xingyao suddenly opened the door and was about to rush out, but she heard An An's not-so-loud babbling voice, and stopped abruptly.

After closing the door, he ran to the bedroom and hugged Xiao An'an tightly, calling her name over and over again.

Only in this way can she have a strong reason, An An, An An, she wants her daughter to be safe!

An An fell asleep in her arms, and Mu Xingyao stroked the jade plaque still hanging on An An's body.

During the full moon ceremony, the father wanted to personally give Peiyu to his daughter. He did it, but did he know?

Putting down Xiao An'an, he took the jade tablet and looked carefully at it. The front was carved with tall and handsome bamboo, which said that the bamboo sign is safe, very delicate, and warm to the touch.

Turning it over, Mu Xingyao's pupils dilated, and there was a small character at the bottom of the jade plaque---Jun.

Does he know? !

This thought was like a thunderbolt flashing across Mu Xingyao's mind, and he squeezed the jade card hard. He knew, otherwise why would he engrave the word "Jun" on the jade card, and if he didn't know, he wouldn't be here when he invited him. So excited, let alone say that he loves braised pork ribs, but he doesn't recognize himself, what is he thinking?

He said that he is not worthy of having...

Mu Xingyao felt so dizzy, she was so dizzy that she couldn't concentrate on thinking at all, and many things were like a mess, she couldn't make up her mind, at this moment, all she could tell herself was one fact.

Jun Shaoqing knew who he was, but he didn't recognize her.

He is afraid of losing, so he would rather not have it?Mu Xingyao didn't believe her guess, he was so domineering, he would never deny himself and An An just because of fear, so why?

In a daze, Mu Xingyao fell asleep, and she didn't know when she sat up with cold sweat on her forehead.

She dreamed about the day of the car accident again, and when she woke up, she also figured out one thing, that is, Jun Shaoqing was investigating, what happened that day, should she tell him?

Turning over, hugging the pillow and looking at the already gray sky outside, it is almost dawn, how should I choose?