Love and Hate of Past Time

"You want to tell me that everything you do to Xiaochen today is true. Are you so reluctant to see him sad? What did you do five years ago? " His black eyes were full of anger, and his hand seemed to crush her chin.

The hate in his voice frightened her, but she couldn't say more.

"Why, I'm right. You have nothing to say, right? I've torn off your mask of hypocrisy." With that, he threw her on the bed, bowed his head and gnawed at the exposed skin of her bathrobe.

Such Mo Yanrui made her feel afraid. She twisted her body to avoid, but his kisses fell one after another, burning her skin like flames. She pushed his chest hard, but he was not moved.

"You don't do that. You calm down. You can't do this to me." She didn't want to be treated so cheaply.

He raised his face and sneered at her: "you only deserve this kind of treatment. Do you want to pretend innocence with me? What have we not done? "

Mu Qingxuan's face is flushed. His words remind her of many restricted images in the past.

"But But our current relationship is not like that. You just let me play with you. " After five years, she suddenly faced Mo Yanrui's intimate behavior and her head was in a mess.

His face suddenly became gentle, his hand caressed her face, and his tone was light: "Oh, you didn't forget that you promised to play with me. You were a loving couple. Should you have the responsibility of a wife?"

Mu Qingxuan gapes and looks at him in shock. Before his next round of attack, she finally recovered her voice: "now Xiaochen is not here, we don't have to play it."

Her words suddenly changed the atmosphere of the room. Mo Yanrui's thin lips were tight, and her eyes were like a deep lake. A few seconds later, her face was cruel, and she gritted her teeth and said, "you can see the prototype all at once, right? You want to keep your body for Bai Yu, don't you? "

He tugged at her bathrobe. The already loose bathrobe was under his hands, and it was soon out of shape.

He kisses her skin crazily, her struggling arm is pressed hard by him, unable to move.

Her tears of shame and indignation fell in the corner of her eyes. Mo Yanrui opened her eyes and saw her face full of tears. He released her hand.

"Do you need to look like this? I don't have much interest in a woman like you who is sleeping like Bai Yu. " Said, he got up, the bedside table things swept to the ground, disgusted to look back at her one eye, "boom" to close the door and went out.

Mo Yanrui walks through the corridor and goes straight back to his room with anger on his face. Xiao Wei just goes up the stairs and sees Mo Yanrui passing by in a hurry. He wants to stop him, but he is stopped by Gao Jian, Mo Yanrui's assistant.

"Don't you see that the president is angry? You want to run into it now. " Gao Jian teased angrily, glanced at his clothes and shook his head in disgust.

"Why are you shaking your head? I have something important to tell ruishao." Xiao Wei rolled his eyes at him.

They always dislike each other. After all, one is wearing a suit and tie, and the other is wearing a flowery shirt. Everyone thinks that there is something wrong with their taste.

"In a hurry? If you want to find yourself boring, I won't stop you. " Gao Jian shrugged his shoulders. Anyone can see that Mo Yanrui's mood is a level 10 storm.

"Is mu Qingxuan really brought back by ruishao?" Xiao Wei pointed to the room where Mo Yanrui had just come out.

Gao Jian accompanied Mo Yanrui to the wedding that day, so he knew something about it. He nodded.

"Then I dare not provoke you." Xiao Wei crossed his hands and swept his arms, like fear.

He hasn't forgotten how many crazy things ruishao did five years ago because of Mu Qingxuan. Unexpectedly, five years later, ruishao can't help pestering her again. He is really worried that the dark days will reappear after Mu Qingxuan left five years ago.

The first time Xiaochen wakes up, she doubts whether what happened yesterday is true or not. She is clamoring to see Mu Qingxuan. Sister LAN has to quickly take her to Mu Qingxuan's guest room.

Last night, Mu Qingxuan, who hasn't slept for two days, finally fell asleep. When she woke up, she saw a lovely little face. She couldn't help smiling contentedly.

"Xiaochen, I'm not dreaming." Sleepy eyed, she could not help suspecting. Her child is still there, and when she grows up, Mo Yanrui also asks her to see him. She doesn't have to climb the window any more?

At the moment, she felt that the world was so beautiful.

"Xiao Chen, go to have breakfast. I didn't go to school yesterday. I can't make any more noise today." When Mu Qingxuan reaches for her baby, Mo Yanrui shows up and grabs it first.

Mu Qingxuan washes her clothes as fast as she can, and then appears in the dining room.

At breakfast, although Xiaochen is still silent, he often peeks at Mu Qingxuan.

Seeing Mo Yanrui's handsome face slightly tired, Mu Qingxuan remembers that he seemed to drive him out of the door with anger yesterday. Shouldn't he be so sleepless and haggard?

She guessed in her heart, but she thought that he hated and disdained her that night when he asked for an exchange, and denied that he had such influence. What's more, five years later, in his heart, she should have no other meaning except that she is the mother of his child, right?Thinking of this, her eyes darkened and her heart became heavy.

"Mommy, will you accompany me to school today?" Xiaochen after aiming at her many times, finally whispered to ask.

Hearing what he said, Mu Qingxuan looks up at Mo Yanrui for the first time. After all, she is under the eaves now. Everything depends on what he means.

Mo Yanrui pursed his lips into a straight line, drank a mouthful of coffee with a straight face, and then said in a slow voice: "today, my parents will accompany you to school."

Clearly, he asked her to cooperate with the play, let Xiaochen feel the love of his parents and the warmth of his family, but how can he answer so reluctantly? Is he jealous?

Thinking of this possibility, Mu Qingxuan can't help bending the corners of her mouth, but her expression falls straight into Mo Yanrui's eyes. When she looks up, he gives her a cold glance.

With a slight chill in her back, she quickly hid the less obvious smile.

Xiaochen's state looks more energetic than before. Although he doesn't talk much, he won't have the melancholy look that he shouldn't have at his age.

Noticing this change, Mo Yanrui turns his eyes on Mu Qingxuan. It seems that there is some struggle in his eyes.

At the school gate, as soon as Xiaochen got off the bus, she saw her classmate friend Xu Xinxin saying goodbye to her parents. When the other party saw him, he waved warmly to say hello, but Xiaochen's attitude was very cold.

"Xiaochen, little classmate says hello to you, you can't do this." Although she loves her child from the bottom of her heart, Mu Qingxuan doesn't want him to develop the habit of impoliteness, so she corrects.

Xiaochen buried his head tangled for a while, looked up to Xu Xinxin direction, Du Du mouth: "Xu Xinxin most hate, often show parents at the door."

"Show parents?" Mu Qingxuan and Mo Yanrui are puzzled. They follow the direction of his eyes and finally understand what he means.

Then Mo Yanrui gives Mu Qingxuan a look.

"Is Xiaochen envious of this?" As he says this, he signals Mu Qingxuan to bow his head with him and kiss Xiaochen's small cheeks.

Xiaochen finally smiles, but then shyly takes a step forward. As a result, Mu Qingxuan, unexpectedly, rushes forward and kisses Mo Yanrui's thin lips.