Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Qin Mosheng's face suddenly became gloomy, he looked at Subei, "Subei, he is all nonsense, right?"

how can that be?

Subei is the mother of his child. What does that mean?

Mr. Hua put his arms around Subei's waist, his lips curled up with an ambiguous smile, "Tell him, is it true what I said?"

Subei took a deep breath and looked at Qin Mosheng, "What he said is true!" There was a slight smile on her face, but there was no color of happiness at all.

Qin Mosheng shook his head, "Subei, don't lie to me. Even if you want to reject me, you don't have to use this excuse for something that you can't convince yourself!"

Subei smiled, and then he held his belly with both hands, "Mo Sheng, I really want to be a mother!"

Qin Mosheng's eyes were fixed on the slightly convex lower abdomen deliberately exposed between the hands of Subei at this moment. Subei has always been very thin, although she is not very pregnant, but at this moment, she deliberately protrudes her belly and everything is obvious.

For five full minutes, Qin Mosheng did not speak. He remained silent, with disbelief mixed in his vision, and finally turned into anger and fell on Subei.

"What did you just tell me?" Qin Mosheng suddenly said.

Subei was startled.

Then the man laughed mockingly, "Your mother hates rich people, and you too?"

His tone was full of mockery.

"What is he?" He raised his hand to Hua Jinan.

"Compared to him, I can't even look up! Or do you just think I am not qualified?"

Qin Mosheng questioned angrily when he saw blood every word.

Subei didn't expect things to develop into this way, but her reason now pushed herself into a dead end.

How can she explain it?

Forget it, why explain?

It's hurt anyway, so let him die.

"Think whatever you want, Subei is not the kind person you imagined."

Subei smiled slightly, extremely cold.

Qin Mosheng clenched his fists tightly. He had never been so gaffe in his life, but today, he can no longer tolerate it.

Having known each other for three years, she was cold and arrogant, and he took care of her carefully, for fear that she would be too abrupt and frightened her, so she did not dare to confess easily.

However, everything has changed now.

She kept saying that she refused to marry a wealthy family as an excuse to reject him and Qianli, but she had long been secretly married to the elder of the world's first rich family.

Already pregnant with his child!

He smiled coldly and solitaryly, and his words were even more icy and frosty, "Subei, I always thought that you are different from others, you are noble and elegant, and disdain all worldliness. It turns out that I was wrong, and I was too wrong! Actually, You are the most vain among women. In terms of secularity, no one in this Liangcheng can match you!"

At this moment, Subei hadn't fully realized the meaning of Qin Mosheng's words, until one day, she knew what kind of person the child's father was in her stomach.

It was then suddenly, what Qin Mosheng really meant.

Subei's smile was cold, and at this time, there was no need for too much explanation, and one more word was long-winded.

"It's cold, I'm cold, let's go back."

Hua Jinan looked at the woman holding her arm. She looked at him with a smile, her eyes crooked and she was extremely cute.

It's just... the smile is too cold

He pulled her collar, then took off his expensive scarf around her neck, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, "Are you hungry?"

"En." Subei nodded.

"I'll take you to eat delicious food." The man's eyes were watery, his smile was warm, and his tone was full of pampering.

The woman smiled and showed her white teeth and nodded obediently.

Qin Mosheng kept staring at the fading away, and finally got into the car and the woman who was taken away by the man, keeping his eyes on for a long time.

He had never been so sad at this moment, and she had never smiled so softly at herself.

Subei, how can you treat me this way?

The car was very warm. Today, Hua Jinan didn't use the driver, he drove by himself.

Subei was leaning against the car window, and his eyes kept falling on the street scenes that flashed by outside the window, and couldn't see clearly.

"Subei!" the man said in a low voice.

"En!" She responded in a low voice, her gaze was not taken back.

"Don't force yourself when you don't want to laugh in the future. If your smile is too cold, it will wet people who care about you!"

Subei suddenly turned his head.