Su Qing, who didn't know that Qiao Mohan had lost a memory, always regarded Qiao Mohan's entanglement with her these days as he couldn't let go of the past.
After all, he is Mr. Qiao, suave and charming.
In Huaguo, as long as it is the woman Qiao Mohan wants, as he said, there is no one who does not bow to him and take the initiative to court him.
Qiao Mohan back then was like that.
What's more, now, after so many years, Qiao Shao is more mature and attractive.
Su Qing doesn't think that Qiao Mohan loves her so much and hates herself, she hasn't reached the point where she has no self-knowledge.
Otherwise, how could Qiao Mohan not want to marry her back then.
When you love someone, of course you want to live with them, get married with them, become husband and wife, and grow old forever.
Qiao Mohan's refusal at the beginning made Su Qing really see her position clearly.
From now on, she no longer expects anything extravagantly.
Therefore, when she and Qiao Mohan met again, facing his aggressive pursuit, Su Qing had already thought of the reason for Qiao Mohan.
It's just that Young Master Qiao was unwilling to accept the woman he didn't get completely at the beginning.
After all, even though Qiao Mohan was unwilling to divorce at the beginning, in fact it was Su Qing who left Qiao Mohan and left without saying goodbye.
All kinds of memories flowed through Su Qing's mind.
She covered her face and sobbed silently. It was not until a long time later that she recovered from the unbearable emotion.
Su Qing doesn't want to recall the past easily, because once she gets stuck in it, it's hard to get out.
That kind of painful grief can easily destroy the courage she had built up with great difficulty.
Just like now, she was sitting alone in the living room, crying silently for so long, suppressing her feelings... Even though the tears finally stopped, her heart was deeply exhausted.
Filled with grief, Su Qing walked back to the bedroom step by step.
When she opened the bedroom door and saw the little face sleeping soundly on the bed... a strange thing happened.
The sadness seemed to dissipate when she saw Qiao Muer's sweet and peaceful face.
Su Qing walked towards the big bed subconsciously, sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to caress the soft face of the little bun.
The tip of the finger is the little girl's QQ bouncing face, the moment it is lightly touched, it makes Su Qing's heavy heart soften.
Little Mu'er in her sleep seemed to feel Su Qing's presence, she leaned her little face against Su Qing's palm, and rubbed it again.
The corner of the mouth curled up in a sweet arc.
As the corners of the little girl's lips rose, Su Qing also raised the corners of her lips unconsciously.
By the time she realized it, the grief and exhaustion that had been entrenched in her heart just now had disappeared of course.
Su Qing was surprised... She lowered her head and stared blankly at Qiao Muer who was sleeping...
I really don't understand why Qiao Muer, as Qiao Mohan's daughter, can always bring her miracles.
Staring at the little girl's peaceful sleeping face, Su Qing gently said to her: "Thank you, little Mu'er... Thank you..."
Su Qing thought—God is actually very kind to her.
Fortunately, at this time, Qiao Muer was by her side.
The next day, Su Qing woke up in an extremely warm state.
Because she is a workaholic, she never likes to sleep in late, but when she woke up, the warm and bright sunlight had already projected in through the curtains.
Obviously, such sunshine is no longer the time when she is going to wake up at 7 o'clock in the morning.
Su Qing was about to touch her phone to check the time when she suddenly felt something wrong in her waist.
Su Qing, who just woke up, was still a little out of shape, completely forgetting that she slept with Xiao Mu'er last night.
He lifted the quilt and looked inside, almost terrified himself.
I saw Qiao Muer's cute and sweet little bun just like a koala, wrapping her hands and feet around her body, hugging her waist with her little hands, rubbing her little face against her stomach.
She didn't feel stuffy under the quilt, her small mouth was slightly opened, and the bright saliva was flowing from the corner of her mouth, dripping on Su Qing's belly.
Su Qing: ...
[The update is complete, see you at 6 o'clock tomorrow night~]