Chapter 2192 Qiao Mohan loves her

Just when Su Qing hugged Xiao Mu'er and gently kissed her pink and tender face.

Outside the door, there were footsteps.

Knowing that it was Qiao Mohan who had returned, Su Qing quickly covered the quilt, hugged little Mu'er, and plunged her face into Mu'er's Xinxiang's neck.

She... pretended to be asleep.

He didn't want to face Qiao Mohan.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, and questioned him—asked this man why he could be so selfish.

Even at this point, she is still unwilling to let her go.

She clearly knows what the Qiao family's attitude is towards her, but it's just a reproductive tool...

Heh, the words 'fertility tool' deeply hurt Su Qing.

Even if her family background is not as good as that of the Qiao family, her mother died early, and her father is ridiculous, she still has her own pride after all.

She has excellent grades since she was a child, went abroad to complete her studies in the Department of Editing and Directing, and devoted herself to work.

If she hadn't met Qiao Mohan, hadn't had this sadomasochistic relationship, even...even if she had never truly loved someone, her life would have been peaceful and joyful.

Without these wealthy turmoil, he can be respected as an independent personality.

I will meet a man who really appreciates her, and I will meet a husband who understands and respects her, not like this... like this, it is like a 'birth tool'.

Thinking of this, Su Qing's heart, which had long since lost its waves, ached.

She hugged Mu'er tightly, hugging her baby...

At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.

The door closed again, and footsteps approached.

Su Qing could feel that Qiao Mohan came in, and he was standing beside the bed, behind her, looking at her and Mu'er.

I don't know what Qiao Mohan is looking at, maybe, he is plotting against the little guy in her belly?

Su Qing was nervous for no reason, and she unconsciously clenched her hands hidden under the quilt.

Just at this moment, she heard a low sigh.

A soft, deep sigh came from behind her.

That was Qiao Mohan's voice.

He is sighing? Oh, he actually sighed at himself.

Su Qing didn't understand why Qiao Mohan was dissatisfied? He had planned everything with Mr. Qiao. If she hadn't overheard, maybe she would be at the mercy of their Qiao family just like when she gave birth to Mu'er.

Just when Su Qing's heart felt cold, the mattress behind her suddenly sagged.

In the next second, Qiao Mohan's warm body leaned over.

He hugged Su Qing from behind, and took her and Xiao Mu'er into his arms.

The sudden hug made Su Qing's whole body stiff, and subconsciously wanted to push Qiao Mohan away.

But she didn't want this man to find out that she was pretending to sleep.

Su Qing's hand tightly grabbed the hem of Xiao Mu'er's pajamas, she was afraid that she would push Qiao Mohan away if she couldn't help but turn around.

Qiao Mohan, a scumbag, it's best not to do anything to her, don't take this opportunity...

When she was struggling desperately, the spikes all over her body almost stood up, full of defense.

But I felt Qiao Mohan's wide and warm palms running up her waist...

Qiao Mohan, what is he really going to do? What else to do to a pregnant woman! ?

Just when Su Qing couldn't bear it anymore and was about to kick him out of bed directly.

The man's big hand, however, was firmly covering her already somewhat pregnant belly.

He caressed gently, full of warmth and warmth.

"Wife..."

The deep and magnetic voice bit his ears.

His voice was low, and the unique breath of a man sprinkled on the back of her neck, making her a little itchy.

Su Qing's blood almost froze.

wife...