Jing Xiao realized what she was referring to in hindsight, a flash of sadness flashed across his eyes, and he said slowly: "Don't take medicine, it's not good for your health. I'll pay attention to it next time."
After hearing what he said, Tang Muzhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
After all, she also felt that it would be impossible to get pregnant so easily.
"Go to sleep." Jing Xiao patted her back, his voice a little indifferent, but still a little gentle.
Tang Muzhi didn't notice the change in his mood, nor did she realize there was anything wrong with what she just said, so she leaned into his arms and slowly closed her eyes.
Not long after, he felt her breathing gradually become steady, but Jing Xiao let out a long sigh, feeling no longer sleepy.
Although he had thought about it before, now that Tang Mu Zhi was still young, they could not rush to have children.
However, when she asked if he wanted to take medicine just now, his heart felt as if something was suppressing it, making it difficult for him to breathe smoothly.
At the same time, there was a private room in a certain club.
Jinghe has been drinking with friends since he arrived there. He wants to forget what his grandma said and doesn't want to accept that his mother is that kind of person.
After three rounds of drinking, his friends left one after another, and there were not many people left in the box.
Jinghe saw that all of them were drunk and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
Suddenly, the door of the box was pushed open, and a slender figure came in from the door.
This girl is very beautiful, with a delicate face and a pair of eyes as clear and translucent as crystal, but her face is slightly pale, like a sickly beauty.
She stood still in front of the table, looked at Jinghe, and said with a slightly mocking tone: "Do you want your news to be all over the city tomorrow?"
Although her voice was not loud, it was enough for everyone present to hear.
Everyone looked at her one after another, as if they were watching a good show.
Jinghe's eyes flashed slightly and he frowned: "Why are you back?"
The person who came in was Qian Manman. Her father was friends with Liu Enci, so she and Jinghe had known each other for a long time.
However, the person she liked and pursued violently was Jing Xiao.
She had been studying abroad for the past two years and just came back yesterday.
"Can't I come back?" Qian Manman asked back, looking at him coldly, "Long time no see, you have a good drinking habit."
Jinghe snorted coldly, trying to keep himself calm and calm. He leaned back on the sofa, looked at the three or two friends beside him, and signaled with his eyes that they could leave.
They originally wanted to watch the show, but now they were too embarrassed to stay any longer, so they wisely got up and left.
When only the two of them were left in the box, Jinghe chuckled lightly and said, "You're late, my brother is already married."
"I know." Qian Manman walked to the sofa and sat down, with a hint of coldness on his lips and a tone full of contempt, "But I think that's not a problem at all."
She and Jing Xiao had crossed paths before. No matter what, there was always some affection. Even if he got married now, there was no guarantee that he would get divorced. So, marriage was not a problem between them.
After listening to her words, Jinghe's eyes flashed with disgust and disgust. He didn't know how to evaluate this woman. He even felt for a moment that she would do immoral things like his mother.
Thinking like this, he felt very upset. He picked up the wine on the table and took another sip, and said without mercy: "Your feelings for my brother have always been one-sided."
Hearing this, Qian Manman sneered and looked sideways at him, his eyes full of coldness, "As long as I want it, I will definitely get it."
Jinghe looked at her and suddenly chuckled, his smile was evil and cold, and he mocked: "Then we'll see."
He had seen with his own eyes that Jing Xiao could risk everything for Tang Mu Zhi.
This kind of love was something that she would never be able to touch even if she spent ten or a hundred times on it.
Although his words were unpleasant, Qian Manman was not annoyed. Instead, he looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of amusement, and nodded, "Okay."
Jinghe didn't answer any more, and the box was surprisingly quiet.
However, Qian Manman had no intention of leaving. Instead, he changed the subject and joked: "Did you encounter something troublesome? You actually ran out to drink in the middle of the night."
Jinghe didn't want to pay attention to her, still didn't speak, got up and walked to the door.
Regarding his attitude, Qian Manman's expression did not change at all, and he still smiled slightly, "Go slowly without seeing him off."
Jinghe sneered and disappeared through the door with staggering steps.
Looking at his back, the smile on Qian Manman's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a vicious look of anger.
She originally thought that she could learn more about his brother Jing Xiao from Jinghe tonight, but now it seemed impossible.
The cold wind outside the window began to blow again, and the leaves were falling down, making the whole city feel a little more desolate.
The next morning, when Tang Mu Zhi woke up leisurely, Jing Xiao was still awake beside her.
He seemed to have slept poorly, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was dreaming about something bad.
Tang Muzhi didn't dare to wake him up, but she also wanted to go to the toilet, so she quietly lifted the quilt.
But just as she turned over, she felt a soreness in her waist, which made her groan.
After hearing the noise, Jing Xiao woke up suddenly, "What's wrong?"
His voice was hoarse and low, with a strong nasal sound, as if he had just woken up.
Seeing his nervous look, Tang Muzhi felt a little embarrassed for no reason. After whispering that it was okay, she endured the pain and got out of bed.
Watching her go to the bathroom, Jing Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, but inexplicably thought of what happened last night.
Suddenly, a mobile phone message notification sounded in the room, and his thoughts were pulled back.
He picked up the phone and looked at it. It was from an unknown number.
There are only four simple words on it, [I am back. 】
Jing Xiao had received a lot of unclear messages like this before, so he ignored them and deleted them directly as spam.
When Tang Muzhi came out of the bathroom, she saw that the person on the bed hadn't gotten up yet. She was a little surprised and asked, "Don't you have to go to work today?"
"Grandma is coming over today." He replied lightly and put the phone aside.
"Grandma is coming over?" Tang Muzhi stood beside the bed, looking at him blankly.
Jing Xiao nodded, then stretched out his hand to pull her back to the bed, his big palms covering her waist, massaging her gently.
The movements of his hands were gentle and meticulous. Tang Mu Zhi felt a numbness in his waist, and for a moment he forgot to continue asking about his grandma.
His deep eyes reflected her red face, and his eyes became darker and darker.
After a long time, Tang Mu Zhi called softly, "Jing Xiao..."
"Would you like to change your name?" He asked tentatively with a slightly hoarse voice, a hint of expectation in his tone.
"Huh?" She blinked, obviously not responding.
Her cute and cute look made Jing Xiao's heart flutter, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the corner of her lips.
After Tang Muzhi came back to her senses, she realized what he was talking about. She suddenly felt uncomfortable all over and hurriedly changed the topic, "Is grandma coming here in the morning or in the afternoon?"
Although he knew she did it on purpose, Jing Xiao did not reveal it and said with a smile: "It should be in the afternoon."
"Oh." She responded lightly and muttered, "Then we can sleep a little longer."
"Yes." He responded gently, but his tone was a bit ambiguous.
Tang Muzhi noticed that his big palm had moved away from her waist and became restless. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold it down, "My waist is no longer sore. You don't need to rub it anymore."
Seeing the pink color at the base of her ears, Jing Xiao raised the corners of his mouth wider and raised his eyebrows, "Really no need?"
"Yes." She nodded and tried to take his hand away, but was pulled instead.
Immediately, Jing Xiao leaned over and trapped her in his arms.
"Now that my waist is no longer sore, does that mean that I have rested?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of confusion, which made her heart beat wildly.
"Grandma is coming over this afternoon." She said eagerly, with obvious panic in her eyes, but Jing Xiao didn't seem to care and leaned over to seal her lips.
The kiss wasn't deep, but it was enough to make her breathless.
In just a few minutes, Tang Mu Zhi felt a little unable to resist, and sobs kept escaping from his mouth, but nothing changed.
It wasn't until she was about to run out of oxygen that Jing Xiao was willing to let go of her.
At this moment, she was lying on the pillow with red cheeks, breathing heavily, and her moist almond eyes were stained with a layer of confusion.
"We'd better get up early." She said coquettishly, with a bit of displeasure in her voice.
Originally, she wanted to sleep a little longer, but this guy didn't want her to rest at all. Instead of being unable to stop for a while, it was better to get up early.
However, Jing Xiao was unmoved. Instead, he hugged her tighter, his hands erratically passing through her clothes and roaming on her skin.
His lips were even close to her ear, touching gently like that, with a somewhat teasing taste.
His breath was extremely hot, spraying on her white neck, making her shrink and said, "Get up quickly, I'm hungry and need to eat."
Upon hearing this, Jing Xiao sighed helplessly and compromised in a low voice: "Okay, just hug her again and get up."
Hearing the disappointment in his tone, Tang Muzhi was too embarrassed to say anything else and could only let him hug her for a while.
After about two or three minutes, Jing Xiao let her go, stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, a doting smile appeared in his eyes, "Get up, I will ask Aunt Man to make up for you later." of soup.”
"No." Tang Muzhi refused without thinking, and continued with a guilty conscience, "I don't need to replenish my body."
Although she was a little tired last night, she wasn't to the point where she needed to replenish her body. She was young and couldn't let others know that she wasn't good.
Seeing her shy look, Jing Xiao guessed what she was thinking, so he kissed her forehead without saying anything more and then got up.
