Never deeply in love

At this moment, he finally realized that when he was upset, the first woman he thought of was him. When she appeared in front of him, his gloomy mood was lit up in an instant. If this is not like, then what is like?

It was almost effortless to blurt out, "I like you." Shangguan felt as if his heart had suddenly returned to its original position. He was panting in her ear, unaware of how heavy he had been.

Jiang Qi was in so much pain that he could not help but sob. He did not hear his vague words at all. He waved his hand and hit him hard.... "It hurts. It hurts! Bastard, get out of here."

Shangguan Jingchen: ... "Wait a minute!"

He hugged her tightly and did not move. Jiang Qi sobbed, probably tired. She fell asleep in his arms, and by the time Shangguan Jingchen realized something was wrong, the woman in his arms had already fallen asleep. Staring at her tired and quiet sleeping face, Shangguan Jingchen couldn't help but kiss her lips.

"Jiang Qi, I really like you." Shangguan Jingchen sighed, still holding her. "I'm glad to have you by my side."

It was rare to say a love word, but unfortunately, the woman who was so tired that she had already fallen asleep did not hear a word.

When he opened his eyes lazily, he entered a strange room and environment. Jiang Qi blinked and looked carefully. It was obviously the standard of the hotel room. She moved and waved her hand to block her eyes. She felt the light was a little harsh.

"Are you awake?" Shangguan Jingchen turned to look at her. He had changed into a clean robe at some point. The man stood in front of the french window with the city lights behind him, looking at her with a smile.

Jiang Qi was stunned and rubbed his sleepy head. The memories of the past suddenly flooded into my mind. Her face turned red involuntarily. Although she was open, it was the first time she had done something like a car crash.

"How long have I slept?" She struggled to get up, still wearing her own clothes.

"It's ten in the evening." Shangguan Jingchen looked up at her wristwatch. She had only slept for over an hour. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he took her to the hotel and put her on the bed without waking her up.

"Oh." He was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep. She had no idea when he had brought her to the hotel. Jiang Qi got out of bed and simply tidied up his clothes. "Then I'll go."

After that, he turned and walked towards the door of the room.

"Where are you going?" The man held her back and was rather displeased.

"Go home!" Jiang qi raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile. "Where else can we go? What, aren't you afraid that I'll pester you and make you responsible?"

"Not afraid." Shangguan Jingchen looked at her, his eyes calm and calm. "I was going to take responsibility for you."

"What?" Jiang Qi was a little surprised and immediately shook off his hand, a little amused. "Stop joking. You don't like me. What responsibility do I need you to take? Don't worry, I've already had a one-night stand with you. I can't let go of things like men and women. Let's just have fun. Bye!"

Let's just play? Shangguan Jingchen frowned, grabbed her wrist and dragged her back.

"Shangguan Jingchen, what do you mean?" Jiang Qi was so angry that he hurt his wrist and said, "What? One time is not enough. Do you want a second time?" She looked at him angrily. "I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood now."

The man didn't say anything, but his grip on her tightened a little, not letting go at all. He just looked at her with a flash of anger in his eyes. Jiang Qi looked at him and the flames in his eyes gradually turned to frustration.

"Shangguan Jingchen, what the hell do you want?" She was a little helpless.

"I want you to be my girlfriend again." The man opened his thin lips and spoke slowly.

"What?" Jiang Qi was stunned and petrified.

It was the second day after Shangguan Jingchen returned home. Xuan Rouxin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the photo album in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking. Her face was filled with bitterness. When she saw him coming back, she looked up at him and was a little unhappy. "Where did you go last night? You didn't pick up the phone."

"There's something going on outside. It's delayed." Thinking of Jiang Qi, Shangguan Jingchen's eyes flashed with warmth. He walked over and sat down beside Xuan Rouxin. "Mom, what are you looking at?"

Her eyes fell on the page that she had turned over. When he and ying xue were young, they were taken together by her and Shangguan Xiaobang in their arms. Xuan Rouxin closed the album slowly, his eyes aching.

"Jing Chen, have you heard from Yingxue?" She asked softly.

Shangguan Jingchen shook her head and took her hand to comfort her mother. "Mom, don't worry. She'll be fine."

Xuan Rouxin put down the album and patted his hand. His face, which had always been well maintained, was now inevitably showing signs of aging. How could she not be worried? As a mother, she would never let go of her child.

Even now, she knew that she was not her own. But she had been with her ever since she was a little baby. She had always thought that she was her own daughter, and that she had been convinced of her knowledge for more than twenty years.

Xuan Rouxin didn't say anything more. He looked down and didn't know what he was thinking. Sensing her mother's low spirits, Shangguan Jingchen didn't know what to say. After the wedding day, the family had almost been immersed in this heavy and depressing atmosphere.

He knew in his heart that it would be difficult for parents to recover from the fact that Bai Mingyue was their biological child in a short period of time. All they needed was time, and no one could comfort them.

The mother and son sat in silence for a long time. A struggle flashed in Xuan Rouxin's eyes. Finally, she asked, "Jing Chen, mom... I want to see Ming Yue. I wonder if I can?"

"Of course. She's your daughter. Why don't you go and see her?" Shangguan Jingchen was upset by her cautious look.

Xuan Rouxin shook his head. "Jing Chen, mom actually... Misunderstood your relationship and treated her badly. I was afraid that she would, and would not see me."

"No, mom." Shangguan Jingchen comforted, "If you want to see her, I'll go with you."

Xuan Rouxin nodded, feeling sad again. These days, she didn't dare to go to the hospital to see bai Ming Yue. Remembering how she had treated her in the past, she regretted it and didn't know how to face her.

The more she thought about it, the more she hated Cai Shuya. This woman caused her so much pain. Xuan Rouxin gritted her teeth. She shouldn't have let her go so easily, but Mo Zihan's words couldn't stop her from being scrupulous. After all, Ming Yue grew up beside her. She wouldn't be happy if she didn't let go of Cai Shuya's whip.

Thinking of this, Xuan Rouxin felt that his life had never been so defeated before. At this age, she had always lived a smooth life, but she did not expect that she would inexplicably suffer such a great loss and make her daughter suffer so much.

"Jing Chen, I really regret that when I was pregnant with your sister, I said I shouldn't have gone out. If it weren't for that, your sister wouldn't have been born in a hospital in a small place like that, and she wouldn't have been replaced." Thinking of what happened back then, Xuan Rouxin regretted it.

"Mom, stop talking." Shangguan Jingchen was also upset, because Cai Shuya's personal life had hurt their family. Think of Bai Mingyue and Shangguan Yingxue, his two sisters, who were in endless pain.

The weather outside was good and the sun was shining brightly. But bai Ming Yue was in confinement after childbirth, but he could only stay in the ward and not go out. The company had nothing to do after the year, except for the artists who were busy catching up with the announcements, the Han mang film and television administrative department was very relaxed.

Besides Yang Ruoxi and Ruan Qixuan, Qi Fen and Yu Ranran would come to visit her often. After Bai Mingyue gave birth to a child, he was not very talkative. Yang Ruoxi clearly felt this. As her best friend, she was a little worried. She simply had nothing to do and dragged her to the hospital to talk to her depressively, afraid that she would really suffer from postpartum depression.

Bai Mingyue was unaware of Yang Ruoxi's worries and was very surprised that she and Yu Ranran were running towards her almost every other day. In fact, Yang Ruoxi was also pregnant because she had nothing else to do except to come to the hospital to talk to bai Ming Yue and play with her son. To put it bluntly, it was purely idle.

"The baby is so cute. Look, he's going to sleep again." She teased the child in the cradle, her eyes shining, and she was as excited as a child who had not grown up. "By the way, sister bai, has the baby named yet?"

Bai Mingyue nodded. When the baby was still in her stomach, she and Mo Zihan had two names, one boy and one girl. If it's a boy, it's called xichen. If it's a girl, it's called qing jun.

"Xi chen, the hope, the star, the nickname is chen chen."

"Mo xichen." Yang Ruoxi said from the side, "That's a nice name. It's a nice name."

Bai Mingyue's lips curved slightly and smiled faintly. Looking at the child who was fast asleep in the cradle, his eyes were as gentle as water. Yang Ruoxi looked at her like this, thinking of the child in his stomach, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

The three of them were talking in the ward, one after another. The door of the ward was pushed open and Mo-tse han came in.

"Mo Boss." Yu Ranran quickly got up. For some reason, she was a little scared when she saw Mo Zihan. Mo Zihan was cold and strict, but she didn't do anything to her after working so long in the company, but she was just flabby.

Yang Ruoxi was amused to see her like this. Mo Zihan frowned, but didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at bai Ming Yue. "There's something at the company that I might have to deal with."

"Oh." Bai Mingyue's face was pale. "Then you go."

"Then I'll come back later to accompany you." Mo Zihan said softly, looking down at his sleeping son with a smile on his lips. That smile, warm and full of love, is full of a father, the attachment to the child.