Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 223 Engagement Ceremony 6
Qingqing said with a stern face: "You think beautifully! With you like this, how can Mai Mai look up to him? Besides, she has my godson in her belly, so it's not your turn to be a father!"

Just as he was talking, Zhou Yu came. Seeing Qingqing and Fang Yuxuan getting so close, he was very upset. He inserted between the two of them, put his arm around Qingqing's waist, and asked softly:

"What are you talking about? So happy."

Qingqing pointed to Fang Yuxuan and said, "I'm going to introduce him to Mai Mai, do you think he can catch up?"

Zhou Yu smiled slightly, noncommittal, and subconsciously looked at Mai Mai, only to find that Mai Mai was also looking at him absent-mindedly. The two looked at each other, and Mai Mai quickly shifted his gaze away, as if he was very afraid of him, which made Zhou Yu very nervous. puzzled.

"Come on, it's time for us to worship wheat."

Arriving in front of Mai Mai, Mai Mai only looked at Qingqing, not daring to look at Zhou Yu. She used fruit juice instead of wine, hurriedly saluted the two, then shrank back, and fell silent again.

Qingqing just thought it was Mai Mai who was inconvenient because of her stomach, so she didn't care too much. She just told her mother to let her take care of Mai Mai. If it didn't work, she would go back first.

Zhou Yu was very puzzled, how could a girl who used to be generous in her speech and actions like Qingqing become so melancholy now?That self-pitying yet strong look in his eyes inexplicably made Zhou Yu feel pity in his heart. Maybe there is a kind of pity in every man's heart, hoping to protect his weak nature.

Mai retreated out of the window and stood on the eighth floor overlooking the bustling city. The ground was covered with neon lights like flowing water. The stars in the sky were so dim that they could hardly be seen. The lifeless disc, without any color, is not the moon in childhood memories at all.

I don’t know how long it’s been since I visited the moon, one year?two years?Or is it ten or eight years?Hearing the booing of Qingqing and Zhou Yu from the people in the hall, Maimai's heart throbbed slightly, and her lower abdomen also hurt a little, like a needle prick.

"What are you looking at?" A gentle male voice approached, making Maimai's palms tremble in fright.

"You are?" Maimai turned her head, put her right hand on her lower abdomen reflexively, and instinctively protected her lower abdomen. I don't know when, intentionally or unintentionally, she always protected her lower abdomen, lest the fetus in the womb be hurt in the slightest. The man in front of him seemed harmless.

(End of this chapter)