Mo Qing's expression couldn't help sinking, and her tone became more serious, "Chuchu, don't make trouble, how can you afford it now..." He paused, and his brows frowned even tighter, "That's not what a good girl should do. …”
Yu Chu was a little surprised when he heard this, "So I'm still a good girl in your heart?"
Mo Qing was taken aback.
This sentence seemed to be an angry question, he didn't have time to pay attention to the expression of the young man beside him, and nodded quickly: "Of course, what happened at that time... I believe there is something hidden, Chuchu, come back with me, okay?"
Yu Chu was silent.
The original owner has been unwilling all his life, and may be waiting for such a sentence. For those heinous things, if someone believes that she did not do it, is willing to listen to her explanation, and is willing to take her back, she may not have any grievances.
But it was too late.
The damage has been done.
She hooked her lips and smiled slowly, "You can choose to hurt me. And I—"
"You can choose not to forgive."
Mo Qing was stunned for a moment.
Until the girl closed the door with a cold face, he was still stunned by that sentence, staying where he was, as if something had slipped through his fingers in a trance—and he couldn't come back.
After closing the door, Yu Chu was about to let go and straighten up, but the hand on her shoulder exerted light force. Almost instantly, her body turned around, and the hard door was pressed against her back, and she was completely pushed against the door panel.
Yu Chu stared blankly at those eyes.
The young man looked at her quietly, with no emotion in his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, not even a trace of coldness, he just asked calmly, "Is he your fiance?"
Yu Chu had some guesses about this person's identity, so it was not surprising that he would know about him.
These things are easy to find out.
It's just... the fiancé's matter is indeed true for this body, and there is no way to refute it.
Yu Chu had no choice but to shake his head: "It's just a family marriage. It didn't count after that."
Nan Zhuo blinked slowly, Yu Chu only watched his long and slender eyelashes move slightly, then retracted the beautiful amber light and shadow, and lowered his head slightly.
The slender lips were close at hand, and the fragrant breath lingered, he opened his lips again, and asked lightly: "You just said, the new one...have you raised it before?"
"what?"
Yu Chu was stunned for a moment before he understood what he was talking about. Because when she introduced him to Mo Qing just now, she said he was her "new little boy"...
Yu Chu was a little amused, "I'm just saying it casually, where did I really raise it..."
The young man looked at her quietly, his amber eyes swept over her, and then he straightened up and said quietly, "Yes. You can raise me, and that's enough."
"..."
With this person's calm tone, Yu Chu couldn't tell whether he was joking or serious.
After getting the answer to the question, the boy let go of his hand, turned his face slightly, and was about to step back and leave.
Seeing his calm appearance, Yu Chu felt a little itchy in his heart. When he stepped back, he suddenly tiptoed and quickly kissed his fair side cheek.
Nan Zhuo paused.
After Yu Chu kissed him, he raised his hand and pushed him as if nothing had happened, "Get up, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed, you..."
The young man let her push him away, and took a step back a little bit. With delicate eyebrows and eyes, a little slow, he said sideways, "I won't leave, I'll sleep here."
Yu Chu was taken aback for a moment, and then he was dumbfounded: "I only have one bed!"
Is this man joking
Nan Zhuo still looked calm, nodded slightly dull, and said slowly: "It's okay."