"Go to sleep. I'll go to my study to deal with some things." Cao Zeming speaks to Qiao Molan and Baobao in a soft voice.

"Well!" Qiao Mo ran nodded.

He touched chan'er's face and told him, "don't touch the bubble. It will hurt a lot."

"Yes, thank you, uncle!"

Until an hour later, Qiao Mo ran left the bedroom, put the baby's hand well, did not want her to touch the blister, saw her sleeping appearance, innocent, she sighed, this just backed out.

Heart a little anxious, a little worried, Qiao Mo ran stood outside the study. For a long time, he knocked on the door. There was no sound inside, but soon the door opened and Cao Zeming stood at the door. Her eyes locked her eyebrows, but she did not speak.

Qiao Mo Ran is actually very afraid of such a late night, afraid to be looked at like this by him, she knows that after marriage, she should do his duty, but he did not force, this is exactly where she feels guilty. But for the time being, she can't. She knows that his magnanimous bottom line will have a degree, and she should also be aware that she still needs to learn how to get along with husband and wife. This process may be very long. But now, she has to face it.

A little at a loss, she seemed to be hesitant for a moment, then said: "I want to talk to you!"

Seeing that he didn't speak, she just looked at himself, as if his face was a little gloomy, and she looked away a little. "Have you been disturbed? Why don't I wait a little longer and you'll take care of your business first. "

She wanted to retreat, but he pulled her. He seemed a little angry. He looked at her and said in a deep voice, "I'm almost busy. I'm just a little angry!"

Qiao Mo can't help but be stupefied, thinking it's because of Zen son. In fact, she also wants to talk about Zen son. It's very normal for him to be angry about this. It's not normal for him not to be angry.

He had already pulled her into the study, and then put her on the rattan chair on one side of the study. He went to the back of the desk, sat down, took the cigarette box and lighter from the table, and did not rush to light it. Finally, he raised a little gloomy eyes and looked at Qiao Mo ran.

His expression and attitude is indeed with displeasure. She is really wrong to let Buddha go, and Qiao Molan also knows that bringing chan'er is too inconsiderate to his feelings.

She is a little guilty, but remember his words, don't "I'm sorry.".

So, she just lowered her head and didn't speak.

"Momo, at home, you don't need to knock. You and I will be husband and wife in the future. I know that you can't adapt to the role change, but the politeness of knocking at the door belongs to others, and you and I don't need it. If you want me to knock on the door, I can do it, but I hope you don't knock in every room I am in. I don't hide anything from you when I deal with anything in my study. I have no privacy to you. That's what I want to get married and be honest with each other. So, you knock on the door, I am very angry! There is privacy because there is selfishness. People with ghosts and without ghosts don't need to be so secretive. "

Qiao Mo ran dumb, originally is this matter. It has to be said that Cao Zeming really knows her too well. What she fears most is cheating, and what she dislikes most is being played with. If this is a game doomed to fall, then Cao Zeming will really win in the end! But she has long been unable to tell whether it is a chess game or a dream. She felt that it was not the Bureau, it was the real existence. If it is the Bureau, then she owes him so much attention.

The lighter made a "Ding" to a crisp ring, a small light in the slightly heavy lips jump flashing, its owner took two puffs of smoke, and then said: "what do you want to talk to me about?"

Qiao Mo ran Zheng Zheng, frankly said: "I want to say sorry, want to say thank you, but I know you don't like these five words!"

She saw that when she said this, his brow frowned, obviously very disliked.

In fact, from the complicated relationship to the stranger, to today, maybe not husband and wife, not lovers, but evolved into intimate friends, which she really did not expect.

"I can't resist this child. I can't see her crying. I feel terrible when she cries. This has nothing to do with Gu Yisheng. I just like babies, so I don't know how to deal with it. Now the chaos makes me feel very difficult. What's more, I know it's too wrong and unfair to impose on you. However, I want your tolerance, not for a moment, but for a long time. I mean chan'er! "

Cao Zeming's index finger and middle finger held a cigarette and took a deep puff. He did not speak.

Qiao Mo ran stood up, walked over, took the cigarette from his hand and put it out directly in the ashtray. She looked at his eyes and said, "I don't like your smoking either. You don't have a good stomach. Don't smoke."

Cao Zeming was stunned.

Qiao Mo ran pursed his lips and was silent for a long time. Standing beside him, he said softly: "I want to live with you for a lifetime since I decided to marry you. Therefore, I am responsible for your health."

He didn't move. His fingers were still in the position she had just smoked. His face was calm, with a trace of laziness. At the same time, there seemed to be unpredictable tension in his eyes, which made him present an indescribable smell.

The slender fingers, manicured perfectly, raised her head slightly and looked into her eyes.Qiao Mo ran suddenly some regret, is not tube too much?

She turned to go.

However, he stood up and blocked her with a dart and put her between himself and his desk. He said in a hoarse voice, "Mo Mo, you were not afraid of me before, but how are you afraid of me now? OK, I don't smoke! "

She was stunned, wrapped up in such a close breath, a little subconsciously wanted to escape.

His slender figure is right in front of her, encircling her here, forming a square space. She seems to have a kind of illusion that she seems to be pressed by some force and almost devours her whole person.

She couldn't open her mouth. She just stood there stiff and motionless.

He was much higher than her. He looked down on her and looked down at her, "but Mo Mo, you ask too much, do you know?"

Then she nodded.

"The little girl is very lovely. To be simple, you can't resist such a sensitive little thing, neither can I. However, there is a premise that is Gu Yisheng's daughter. I'm glad and honored that you want me to tolerate, but I'm not a God. Mo Mo, I'm just an ordinary man with flesh and blood! That's too much. And I don't have the confidence to be able to do well. Maybe after a while, I will be annoyed and uncomfortable, and I will feel that you bully me

His voice is very soft, slightly frowned, seems to be very tangled, she raised her eyes, looking at his eyes, only feel that there is too much dark in the eyes, the end is unfathomable.

She was silent, her hips against her desk.

"Momo, I said it's just for a period of time. I'll never see you again. What will you do?"

"I understand, I agree!" Qiao Mo ran quietly answer, not see is normal, old see is abnormal. "I just want to find a suitable way for her to accept without injury!"

"Mo Mo, you know, that is self deception, can not be hurt!" Cao Zeming is so frank that his language is so sharp that it is hard to resist. "She is Gu Yisheng's child. She died from Che Xiyan. She was raised in the Che family to heal the parents of the Che family. This is wrong and is being used. Gu Yisheng is worried about his father-in-law and his mother-in-law. However, his selfishness can not be ruled out. He dare not face this child, and he is afraid to see the child think of his mother-in-law! From then on, when Che Ming Jian was making mischief, she had to find a stepmother for her child. You started. When Gu Yisheng left the car home and then wanted to return the child, it was doomed that the child would be injured. Because, everyone is using her, unconscious and conscious doomed to harm. She has been confused, unable to distinguish her father, mother, grandparents, grandparents, this error, is not caused by you! But if you're not cruel, she'll be more chaotic in the future. "

Yes, it's all true. Qiao Mo ran can't help but admit: "well, I'm cruel. After a few days her wound is better, let her go, I'll never see her again!"

In this way, it is best for children. Children always forget, just the wound in the heart, slowly heal it.

Cao Zeming suddenly picked up the corner of his lips and grinned. He stretched out his hand and pressed his long warm fingers on both sides of her cheek. The strength was not light or heavy, but it was enough to make Qiao Mo tremble slightly and invisibly.

Cao Zeming sighed. "Look, you are afraid of me! In fact, as long as you stick to it, you know I can't help you, Mo Mo, I can't bear you! You think so, but you can't do it. She is too kind to you and too dependent on you, and you, as you say, can't refuse her. "

"But I don't think you are wrong. Zen has nothing to do with us! I don't think you are wrong Ah, that's what she thinks.

"It's because there is no blood relationship, so I don't mind dying. If this child was born to you and Gu Yisheng, I'm afraid I'll strangle her if I see her rationally again! But, No. The child is so poor that I can't do it. She can live as long as she wants, and you can let her live as long as you want, on the premise of not hurting her. I care, but there is reason

Qiao Mo ran was dumb. She found that sometimes, she didn't know what Cao Zeming thought!

His hand gently rubbed her face, slightly narrowed his eyes, very seriously: "there is a condition!"

"What?"

"From today on, try to forget, get used to my kisses!" He said this, and suddenly he lowered his head.

Qiao Mo ran suddenly tensed up, she wanted to struggle, but also thought that she was his legal wife now, she could not hide.

Cao Zeming's eyes are dim. There is a deep desire in his eyes that can't be covered up. "Mo Mo, I'm a man, you know that!"

His lips were only a few centimeters away from her, and his breath came out and sprinkled on her face, so blazing. The nose is full of his pure masculine flavor, mixed with a trace of bath liquid fragrance.

Then, his lips fell down and stuck on her lips, a little bit gnashing teeth, but it was gentle in an instant. There was still a little smell of cigarette left on his lips. He did not kiss deeply, but just tossed and turned on her lips for a moment, and then released her.

Qiao Mo ran heart crazy jump, uncontrollable panting, body stiffness.

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