What she said was reasonable and there was nothing wrong with it.
She is the one who can give birth to a child, and the child she gives birth to is hers. What right does he have to decide whether she wants a child
The veins on Qing Muchen's forehead bulged sharply, and he stared at her coldly with narrowed eyes. The coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze her.
Regardless of whether Mo Ye was still present, the corner of his lips curled up coldly, and his eyes suddenly turned evil and sycophantic, "Need me to remind you, Mrs. Qing, without my hard work, can you decide the child's affairs? "
He was the one responsible for sowing the seeds. Without him, how could she have given birth
Half of the decision-making power for his children rests with him!
When he was shameless, he never looked at the occasion.
Mo Xier's face turned red and white, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to seal his mouth.
Shameless!
shameless!
She seemed very angry and didn't speak for a long time. However, to Mo Ye's ears next to her, the conversation between the two sounded like a flirting between husband and wife.
Qing Muchen's face was cold, and ever since he appeared, his eyes were as sharp as if he was about to chop someone into pieces.
He tried every means to prevent Mo Xier from buying medicine, but she reached her destination through other men.
The second time Qing Muchen saw her taking medicine, his mood was even more complicated than the first time.
Mainly because Mo Ye was still present.
The feeling was like watching her kill him and her little life in the company of other men.
Although Qing Muchen actually knew very well that there was currently no movement in Mo Xier's stomach.
Mo Xi'er didn't know that his mood was so complicated and she couldn't win him over by arguing. She was afraid that he would say something more embarrassing, so she turned around and bent down to get into his car first.
She was very smart at times like this.
Knowing that in the current situation, he had to get into Qing Muchen's car to calm the war.
Qing Muchen was quite satisfied with her knowledge and followed her into the car, but did not drive away immediately.
Sitting in the passenger seat, his handsome face tilted slightly, and his eyes turned to Mo Ye standing next to him.
"Have you been in City C recently?"
"It's okay." Mo Ye's voice was calm.
Qing Muchen didn't worry about his wording. His thin lips raised a hint of coldness and arrogance, and he continued expressionlessly.
"In the past nineteen years, I am very grateful to Mr. Mo for protecting Xi'er, but in the future, I won't need it anymore!" After a pause, his tone suddenly increased, "In the future, she will be with me!"
Mo Ye's face was very calm, and his words did not cause the slightest disturbance.
Looking level with him, his voice was still very calm, "What Master Qing decides to do is Master Qing's business. In the same way, what I do is my business!"
His words didn't mean Qing Muchen would give in at all.
Qing Muchen's face darkened, and almost instantly, his face turned completely black.
A cold and stern look glanced at him. Qing Muchen's hand on the steering wheel tightened, and Mo Xi'er clearly heard the sound of his knuckles cracking.
Mo Ye just looked at him expressionlessly from beginning to end, his expression not changing at all.
Mo Xi'er's heart trembled. She looked at this one and then that. Fearing that the two of them would get into trouble, she pushed Qing Muchen to the side and squeezed him to sit next to the driver's seat. She took his place. Taking control of the steering wheel.
"Mo Ye, I'm fine, you go back to Sicily!" Without saying a word, she stepped on the accelerator and started the car.
She drove very fast and her driving skills were better than many men. When I started driving, it was so cool.