He took it for granted that her child would definitely be his, he had half the decision-making power, it was that simple.
Mo Xi'er was so angry that his face turned red and white, and he couldn't argue.
There was nothing wrong with what he said. At least, his statement was correct within the validity period of the marriage.
As for the future…
Mo Xi'er was choked by him and remained silent for a long time. She slowly raised her face and did not argue with him about the book. Instead, she calmly replied, "Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"
She doesn't have a child in her belly yet. When she does, she doesn't know what her marriage to him will be like, and neither does he.
The expression on Qing Muchen's face slowly calmed down, and he swept his eyes along her figure, staring at her indifferently for a long time. When she was about to walk out of the room, he suddenly said, "No matter now or in the future, , it must be all of them!”
Mo Xier's body froze with her back to him, and her steps slowly stopped.
He slowly turned his body and squinted at him from the corner of his eye, "Is Mr. Qing so confident?"
"We'll see!" Qing Muchen didn't argue pointlessly with her. He walked around the room and began to pack his things.
"It's been so many days since I came out, isn't it time to go back?"
He was reminding her of her identity.
As a member of the Qing family, she has been away from home for so long. It's time for her to return home!
Mo Xi'er just watched his movements, neither helping nor refusing.
Qing Muchen helped her pack her things and dragged her straight downstairs.
He walked quickly and made a phone call to Father Mo as he walked.
"Dad, there is a sudden domestic emergency. Xi'er and I are going back first. This girl has been troublesome for you and mom these days."
He simply informed the other party, hung up the phone, pulled Mo Xier into the car, and his car drove out in a flash and went directly to the airport.
His series of actions were very crisp, and he drove very fast, as if he was really in a hurry.
It's also like I'm worried that staying here for too long will give the women around me the chance to say no.
We took a plane all the way to City C, and when we arrived, it was already the second day.
Mo Xi'er had been on a plane for too long and fell asleep in a hazy state after coming back.
I slept for an unknown number of hours for a long time. When I woke up, the man who was almost invisible at home on weekdays was actually still at home.
Qing Muchen sat on the sofa chair opposite the bed and stared at her quietly.
He held a glass of wine in his hand and looked at her slowly.
He seemed to be meditating on something, his eyes were very deep, and the point he stopped at was Mo Xier's belly.
Mo Xi'er looked like he was being blown by a gust of cold wind, and his body couldn't help but shiver.
She was stunned and her eyes followed his figure. She didn't realize the meaning of his eyes at first.
After being stunned for a few seconds, the previous conversation between the two in Sicily struck a chord in her mind.
"What are you looking at?" She asked cautiously as she uncomfortably pulled the sheets around her body.
"It's nothing." Qing Muchen replied to her lightly, raised his neck slightly, raised his face and put the red wine in his hand into his mouth.
"Aren't you busy today?" Mo Xi'er asked tentatively.
"It's okay." It was still two words lightly.
The ambiguous words made Mo Xier's heart sink.
Today, he felt a crisis inexplicably.
"Don't you need to do anything else?" Mo Xi'er asked again.