Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 2589: I'm asking you one last time, are you really not going to get married?

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Qiao Muer's words were no less shocking than Yue Zheng's revelation that they had had sex and that she might be pregnant.

Yue Zhengyu's handsome face was completely frozen at this moment, and his blue pupils were filled with coldness. The ice-blue eyes made people feel scared.

"Qiao Muer, what did you say..." The man's low and cold voice carried a hint of disbelief, and more hostility.

Qiao Muer, she actually dared to say such words.

The girl raised her almond-shaped eyes slightly and revealed a mocking smile: "I said, you have good physical strength, I enjoy it... But to be honest, you still have room for improvement in terms of skills. This kind of thing is just a show. When you go to bed, you both agree, but after you get out of bed, you should have nothing to do with each other. Yue Zheng... I didn't expect you to be so incapable of playing. You actually said you would be responsible just for such a small matter... Humph, childish."

Yue Zheng's sharp blue eyes suddenly narrowed.

He didn't say anything, but he gritted his teeth and clasped his right hand hard on the armrest of the sofa.

"Mu'er, stop talking nonsense. When did you become like this? You are not the kind of kid who likes to play..."

Su Qing could tell that her daughter was speaking in anger. She was different from others and was sure that the person her daughter liked was Yue Zheng.

As a mother, she couldn't just stand by and watch Qiao Muer do whatever she wanted.

Although this may seem like hurting and rejecting Yue Zheng, how can it not be hurting yourself

Xinluo felt even more guilty at this time. She didn't believe a word of what Qiao Muer and Yue Zheng said.

She watched little Mu'er grow up, and she even spent more time with her than with Su Qing.

She knew clearly what kind of personality Xiao Muer had. Although she was a little spoiled, she was definitely not a girl who was immoral and promiscuous.

Hearing what Xiao Muer said, Xinluo felt heartbroken. How could her Yue Zheng force such a good girl to become like this

"Mu..." Xinluo was about to speak when the big hand around her waist pinched her lightly.

Lu Yuchen was trying to stop her from speaking.

Xinluo was puzzled and glanced at her husband, but received a meaningful look from the man.

Lu Yuchen reminded her not to speak

The advice that was at the tip of my tongue was just swallowed down.

Even though they had been married for such a long time, Xinluo had never doubted Lu Yuchen's decision. He must have had his reasons for asking her not to speak.

Yue Xinluo believed in her husband with all her heart.

"Why am I not like this anymore... Mommy, I remember that Daddy was a famous playboy when he was young. I guess we all have this kind of playboy factor in our Qiao family. Now, I am the same as Daddy was back then. Unless I meet a man who can make me settle down, it will be difficult for me to settle down."

The meaning of this statement is very clear—Yue Zheng is not the man who can make her calm down and settle down.

"Mu'er, you..." Su Qing was so angry at her own daughter that she had no idea what to do. She raised her beautiful eyes and glared at Qiao Mohan fiercely.

Flirtatiousness can be inherited, it’s all Qiao Mohan’s fault.

If he hadn't been so absurd and hadn't taught Mu'er bad things, how could his daughter use this as an excuse!

Inexplicably angered by his wife, Qiao Mohan's originally cold and sinister face showed a rare look of guilt.

Yue Zheng's expression became increasingly gloomy, his pair of cold blue eyes fixed on Qiao Muer's face.

I can't even hear what others say.

He repeated in a low and cold voice: "Qiao Muer, I don't care whether what you said is true or false. I will only ask you one last time, are you really not going to marry?"

Qiao Muer's almond eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, she nodded: "Yes, I won't marry."

Update completed, see you tomorrow night~ The scene will be changed tomorrow (to be continued)