Billionaire's Scheming Cute Baby

But the one who pretended to be Jing Xia was not the only one in the downstairs living room.

Without waiting for Zhang's mother to think more, mu Beihan sighed and then whispered, "sooner or later you will know the reason. In the future, you will obey her arrangement. In addition, clean up a room and set it up as a children's room."

After mu Beihan ordered, he put the photo in a drawer and strode out.

Zhang's mother was still shocked and whispered "OK".

Set up a children's room, which means that the woman is pregnant.

This reason, somehow, Zhang Ma is a little difficult to accept.

But if so, there is a reason why mu Beihan has been conniving at that woman just now.

The woman's attitude towards him was so bad that he was not angry. Instead, he was very patient. I'm afraid he took into account the children in her belly.

At the thought of this, Zhang's mother felt complicated. Thinking of the tragic death of Jingxia, she couldn't help sighing and shook her head.

Jingxia on the sofa, the pain in her lower abdomen worsened badly, but she still endured, propped up her body, and then looked around at the furniture here.

Familiar and strange feelings invaded her, and the good and bad memories of the past swept towards her again.

Her lower abdomen suddenly felt a sharp pain again. Finally, she covered her stomach and fell on the sofa, curling up slightly.

I thought it would be better to bear it, but I didn't expect that I slept through the pain.

As soon as mu Beihan came downstairs, he saw Jing Xia sleeping on the sofa. Her forehead was full of fine sweat. I don't know whether it was a nightmare or something.

After thinking about it, mu Beihan relaxed his movements, picked her up horizontally and steadily, and then walked to the stairs to take her back to the bedroom.

Put her on the soft big bed and saw that her forehead was full of sweat. Mu Beihan picked up a basin of hot water just brought up, washed a towel and gently wiped her face.

His movements were very light, but when he wiped his forehead, he still found a scar somewhere inconspicuous on his forehead.

The scar was repaired, but it still couldn't be repaired completely.

His bony and slender fingers, with a towel, gently painted and wiped on her exquisite and beautiful facial features.

This face is actually different from her before. Because it has been adjusted, its facial features are more exquisite than before.

If you don't look carefully, you won't find this difference at all.

If he hadn't found out that she had had cosmetic surgery, he wouldn't have found it.

Looking at this similar but different face, mu Beihan looked at Jing Xia's eyes and gradually became trance.

Why does Jing Xia need plastic surgery?

Because of what happened, I got the disease of depression.

And what happened to the fire in the prison? Jing xiamingming didn't die. Why didn't he find himself at the beginning, but secretly left, changed his identity and came back, and changed his attitude towards him.

These problems have haunted his mind for a long time.

When he desperately wanted to know the answer, the phone in his pocket rang hurriedly.

In order not to wake up Jing Xia, mu Beihan quickly took out his mobile phone and turned it on.

At the other end of the phone, secretary he's voice came: "Mr. mu, the company's patent has been robbed. Now the executives have some opinions. They have to see you. Where are you now?"

When mu Beihan heard the speech, his dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the sleeping Jingxia's face. Then he twisted the quilt for her. Then he said in a deep voice, "I'll go back now."

Then mu Beihan turned and left quickly.

The second half of the afternoon.

Jingxia wakes up vaguely and finds herself sweating.

She opened her eyes, looked at the strange and familiar ceiling, and suddenly sat up.

Where is this?

When she rubbed her eyebrows, frowned, and looked around, her eyes suddenly showed a lost look.

She almost forgot that she was brought back by the cold in Mubei to the villa where they once lived.

She tried to think back for a while. She only remembered that she fell asleep on the sofa. At that time, her stomach hurt badly.

But it doesn't hurt now.

Thinking of this, she was relieved. She just lowered her head to take away the quilt and got out of bed.

But after the eyes touched the quilt, the memories of that year suddenly appeared in my mind.

She bit her lips and forced herself not to think about those things, but those things never let her go.

Just turned around, the huge dresser next to her was full of her cosmetics. Although it had been placed for so many years, it still looked brand-new. At first glance, it was well cleaned.

When she saw this, she only felt that she was ridiculous.

"Zhang Ma!" Jing Xia bit her lip and shouted.

Zhang Ma was cleaning downstairs. Hearing Jing Xia's voice, she quickly put down her tools and ran up.

Lengxin is pregnant. She doesn't dare to neglect the pregnant woman. In case of any problem, she can't entertain with mu Beihan.

When she ran to the master bedroom, Zhang's mother saw Jingxia throw the quilt to the ground.

"You...".

Mother Zhang squatted down silently, picked up the quilt and held it in her arms. This is what she said to Jing Xia: "Miss, what can I do for you?"

When Jing Xia heard the speech, she pursed her lips and said expressionless, "Mom Zhang, please change everything in the room into red."

"What?" mother Zhang said incredulously when she heard this.

"Miss, this..." this is what Mrs. Jing Xia likes, and this is Jing Xia's room. How can she move.

These words, Zhang Ma wanted to say, but in the end, she held back again.

This lady, she can't offend.

After thinking about it, Zhang's mother finally compromised, sighed and said, "OK, I'll prepare now."

Zhang's mother just came to the door with the quilt in her arms.

"You come back, you come back." Jing Xia's voice sounded hurriedly.

Hearing this, mother Zhang quickly stopped her pace, and then frowned in confusion, waiting for orders.

"Red is not very good-looking, or change to white." Jing Xia said casually.

But when this came out, it became arrogant in Zhang's eyes.

The woman really doesn't pay attention to her wife Jing Xia at all. All the things here have been used by the dead Jing Xia. How can she change them? Mu Beihan didn't give up!

At the thought of this, Zhang Ma said angrily and gritted her teeth: "Miss Leng! Don't be unkind and advance every inch! Don't think of invading everything that used to be his wife!"

Then Zhang Ma threw the quilt back to bed.

With a bang, he slammed out of the door.