President Daddy is super fierce

"Huh?" Qiao Momo was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale.

Ouyang Qing shrugged her shoulders: "Sorry, I guessed randomly. I was standing behind you just now, and I only became suspicious when I heard what your mother said."

Qiao Momo was flustered, her expression seemed to be captured alive on the bed.

"I...I can't tell you." Qiao Momo trembled nervously.

"It doesn't matter. I don't care who the child is. I just love you and hope you don't get hurt again." After finishing speaking, Ouyang Qing stood up: "If Mu Xiuhan doesn't want to be responsible, you can come to me."

"Ouyang Qing." Qiao Momo said with embarrassment on her pretty face, "Please, help me keep this secret."

"As expected, it's not Mu Xiuhan's." Ouyang Qing seemed to have got an answer.

"I'll tell him personally." Qiao Momo bit her lower lip and said sadly.

"It's not his. Whose child is it?" Ouyang Qing became suspicious again, he was really too curious.

"Ouyang Qing, it's late, aren't you going home?" Qiao Momo got up anxiously, about to leave.

"It belongs to your boss." Ouyang Qing's voice came from behind her in a moderate voice.

"You..." Qiao Momo opened her eyes wide and stared at him in disbelief: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not his."

"Momo, you don't know how to lie. When you lie, your face will turn red. I understand you." Ouyang Qing smiled wryly. It seems that he guessed right again. He is not proud of his intelligence. On the contrary, he Even more lost, Momo can belong to anyone, but it just doesn't belong to him.

"I have to go, goodbye." Qiao Momo panicked in her heart, walked a few steps, turned her head, and looked at Ouyang Qing with pleading eyes: "Help me keep it a secret."

Ouyang Qing nodded with firm eyes: "I won't talk nonsense."

Qiao Momo turned and left quickly.

Bai Liuyu was a little annoyed looking at the photos taken on her phone.

Qiao Momo and Ouyang Qing were far away, even if they took a photo, it would not prove anything.

"Ouyang Qing, I'm so incompetent, I don't take the opportunity to give her a hug if I like it." Bai Liuyu gritted her teeth angrily and cursed.

Seeing Qiao Momo looking for her, Bai Liuyu hurried out.

"Mom, let's go home, it's late." Qiao Momo said softly when she saw her.

"Okay, let's go." Bai Liuyu had a satisfied expression on her face. Today, she has gained a lot, bought a lot of things, and ate another big meal.

After Qiao Momo sent Bai Liuyu home, she hurried home.

Sitting on the sofa, Mu Xiuhan saw her coming in, with a tall body, walking towards her.

"Husband..." Qiao Momo was startled with a guilty conscience: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

"If you don't come back, how can I sleep?" Mu Xiuhan gently stretched out his hand to straighten the messy hair beside her ear: "Did you enjoy shopping with your mother? Did you buy anything?"

"I bought clothes and cosmetics, and took her to dinner on the top floor. By the way, I also bought something for you." Qiao Momo said, and gave him the bag: "Look, if you like it."

Mu Xiuhan opened it and took a look: "A razor?"

"Well, last time I looked at the one you're using now, it's a bit old, you can use a new one."

Mu Xiuhan couldn't laugh or cry, in fact, he pretended to be poor on purpose, but he never expected to get her mercy.

"Okay." The corner of the man's mouth raised inexplicably. She observed that his things were old so carefully, which proved that she really took him to heart.

Qiao Momo took a shower and walked out of the bathroom. She was startled again when she saw the lazy figure lying on the bed.

"Momo, let's sleep together tonight." Mu Xiuhan said expectantly.

Qiao Momo's breathing became short of breath. She sat on the dressing table and wiped her face. Now, what excuse can she find to refuse?

"Honey, aren't you...allergic to women?" Qiao Momo suddenly thought of what he said before.

"Yes, so, now I want to prove whether I am allergic." Mu Xiuhan pursed his lips, smiling wickedly.

Qiao Momo: "..."

Having finished applying face cream on her face, Qiao Momo bit her lip and walked to the bedside.

Mu Xiuhan's slender hand pulled her lightly, she let out a cry of surprise, and fell into his arms. The man exuded a pleasant fragrance of cold mint, mixed with his male hormones, very deceptive Charm.

Qiao Momo was intoxicated for a moment. She curled up in his arms, greedy for his breath, and couldn't help climbing his small hands on his strong shoulders...

"Momo." Mu Xiuhan almost went crazy, he stretched out his long arms, and turned off all the lights in the room.

The scars on his body have undergone special treatment today, and the adhesion is more stable, so he can play to his heart's content.

Qiao Momo felt the heat emanating from the man's body, it was scorching hot, and her heart was also warmed up, and she responded to him with a green heart.

Mu Xiuhan kissed her small mouth, savoring her taste, there was a faint orange fragrance in the sweetness, she had just brushed her teeth.

Qiao Momo raised her head and tried to cooperate.

In the next second, the man pressed her under him...

"No, no, I'm not ready." When the man pressed down firmly, Qiao Momo suddenly woke up. There was a tingling pain in her abdomen just now. She was frightened, and stretched out her hand to push him in a panic: "Don't ,I can not."

Mu Xiuhan was about to drive straight in, when he suddenly felt her struggle, and he was stunned.

In the next second, his healthy body was pushed aside by her forcefully, and Qiao Momo quickly jumped out of the bed, hugged her skirt tightly, her beautiful eyes panicked, "Sorry, I... I'm a little scared of this..." sort of thing."

"What's wrong?" Seeing her like this, Mu Xiuhan felt distressed and nervous. Did what happened in the car last time cast an indelible shadow on her?

Damn!

He was extremely remorseful.

"I'm afraid." Qiao Momo was trembling nervously, cold sweat almost broke out on her forehead.

Mu Xiuhan was still in the mood, so he got out of bed immediately, and gently hugged her: "Okay, I won't do it tonight, you go to bed early."

Qiao Momo bit her lower lip in reproach, and looked at him sadly: "I'm sorry."

"What's there to be sorry about? Let's take our time and don't rush this moment." Mu Xiuhan lovingly smoothed her long hair: "Go to sleep, good night."

He kissed her forehead, turned and went out.

Qiao Momo sat on the bed remorsefully. The sense of loss in her husband's eyes just now hurt her heart. Would her husband feel inferior and think that she despised him?

Mu Xiuhan stood in the bathroom, with cold water pouring over his head, he punched hard on the wall, his joints cracked and he was in excruciating pain.

All of this was caused by that woman Liu Lanlan. It was really too cheap for her to just block her acting career.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiao Momo was still blaming herself for what happened last night. She got up early and gave Uncle Liu half a day off. She helped Mu Xiuhan make breakfast.

When Mu Xiuhan got up and saw her standing in front of the dining table, his handsome eyes were surprised.

"Where's Uncle Liu?"

"I let him rest for half a day. I'll cook at noon today." Qiao Momo said with a smile.

"Are you... apologizing for what happened last night?" The man raised his eyebrows, and he accepted her intention.