"What, you are pregnant with Mo Han's child!"
Mrs. Qiao didn't care about the burns on her legs at all and stood up from the sofa.
After she blurted out these words, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
She opened her eyes wide, her lips slightly parted, one hand covering her lips, and the other hand pointing at Su Qing's belly in disbelief: "No... No... This is impossible... Our Mo Han clearly... He clearly... Impossible, how could you..."
"Yes, Madam, are you trying to say that your Qiao Mohan is obviously impotent, so how could I possibly be pregnant with his child? Maybe this child was born from my affair with someone else, right?"
Su Qing's tone was light and her expression was also very calm.
From her words, it seemed as if what she was talking about was all other people's business.
But the more indifferent she was, the more worried Mrs. Qiao felt. Looking at the coldness between her brows, she felt her heart sinking.
He is so indifferent and doesn't take the Qiao family seriously at all. Isn't that just being fearless
But Su Qing is just an ordinary woman, why is she so fearless
Only if the baby in her belly is real can she be so fearless!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Qiao felt a cold sweat breaking out on her back.
But at the same time, a feeling of excitement welled up from deep within my heart.
Could it be that their Mo Han’s illness… Could it be that he has been cured
"Su Qing, Miss Su... where did you go? You're with our Mo Han all day, how could you go out with other men? Oh, don't leave in a hurry, come, come... come and sit down, let's sit down and talk first."
Regardless of whether Su Qing’s pregnancy was real or fake, at this point, Mrs. Qiao would definitely not allow her to leave.
She had to find out, she had to find out, what was going on.
"Talk? That's not good... Mrs. Qiao just told me to get the check and disappear immediately... Now that I have the check, I should do what I said. Now that I have said it, please remember to tell Qiao Mohan for me. I will take my leave first and will not stay here to bother Mrs. Qiao anymore."
"No, no, no, it's not an eyesore, not an eyesore at all. A check is a check, and asking you to sit with me is another matter. Miss Su... Oh, no, Xiaoqing, don't leave, come... sit with me."
Even though the wound on her calf was extremely painful, Mrs. Qiao still gritted her teeth and insisted on walking over to pull Su Qing back.
Are you kidding? It’s already this time, how can we let Su Qing leave
This is a major matter concerning the Qiao family. Now, let alone giving him a check for 200 million, even if you give him a check for 1 billion, you can't let him go!
"Oh, since Madam wants to talk to a junior like me, I'll sit down for a while. But I don't have much time, I can only talk for ten minutes at most, and I have to go to the set later, the filming hasn't been finished yet."
"The film set?" Mrs. Qiao was immediately anxious when she heard it. "How can you go to the film set? There are so many people and so many rude people there. What if someone bumps into you without knowing it? Then my good grandson will be..."
"Well, dear grandson?" Su Qing tilted her head and frowned.
"Bumping into me, what does that have to do with your good grandson? Where is the good grandson?"
Mrs. Qiao was stunned, and pointed at Su Qing's belly and said, "You... Isn't the one in your belly our Qiao family's good grandson?" (To be continued)