suddenly.
An unexpected cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
Mo Wushuang woke up suddenly, and immediately found that Qin Muhan's white shirt had a wide open collar, revealing a muscular chest with clear texture and a perfect eight-pack abs. The beautiful mermaid line was looming under the suit pants that had been unbuttoned.
At this moment, Qin Muhan was full of hormones, full of unspeakable wildness, sexy and sultry.
Mo Wushuang couldn't help but feel that his mouth was going dry.
For the first time, she deeply felt that men can be so seductive.
If the phone hadn't rang, she might have fallen into Qin Muhan's arms uncontrollably!
Thinking that he didn't resist Qin Muhan at all, and even wanted to take a step closer, Mo Wushuang's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he quickly picked up his phone in embarrassment and said to Qin Muhan:
"My cell phone is ringing, let me answer the call."
Oh my God, it's a good thing she has this phone number, otherwise she would have forgotten that she is a pregnant woman.
Qin Muhan rubbed his thick short hair dejectedly and sighed depressedly.
His wedding night could have been celebrated soon, who knew...
Who on earth is so indifferent and calls someone so late at night?
Don’t you know that other people also have nightlife to live out?
Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan's slumped and livid face and answered the phone awkwardly.
As soon as the call was connected, she heard a choked voice coming from the phone:
"Wushuang, can you come over and drink with me?"
"Ye Siying?" Mo Wushuang was surprised, and then asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? What happened?"
Ye Siying said with a heavy nasal voice: "I'm at the Yese Bar now, waiting for you to come over and let's talk."
Mo Wushuang: "Okay, I'll go there now."
Upon hearing this, Qin Muhan quickly grabbed Mo Wushuang's wrist: "Are you sure you want to go out now?"
Mo Wushuang: "My friend is in a bad mood right now. I want to comfort her."
Qin Muhan depressedly pressed Mo Wushuang's hand on his lower abdomen:
"Honey, didn't you realize that I also need comfort?"
Mo Wushuang immediately took his hand back as if he had hit a hot potato and jumped out of bed.
Immediately, she pushed Qin Muhan to the bathroom:
"You need a cold shower now."
After saying that, she closed the bathroom door and turned to leave.
"..." Qin Muhan looked at the closed bathroom door with dark and cold eyes.
Next time, when he takes his wife home, he must turn off his cell phone.
…
In the bar at night, the neon lights are bright, the music is deafening, and the men and women on the stage sway to the music.
After Mo Wushuang walked into the bar, he saw Ye Siying wearing a down jacket, sitting at the edge of the bar, holding a glass of wine and drinking sip after sip.
Ye Siying, who was wearing a down jacket, was like someone from two different worlds compared to the other people who were wearing suspenders and shorts and dressed in avant-garde and hot outfits.
However, her beautiful and charming little face still attracted the attention of many men.
Mo Wushuang noticed that the men were staring at Ye Siying with eager eyes, and quickly ran to Ye Siying and sat down:
"Siying, I'm here."
With that said, she took down the wine glass from Ye Siying's hand.
Ye Siying raised her blurred eyes and looked at Mo Wushuang. After seeing Mo Wushuang with those beautiful peach blossom eyes, she immediately reached out and hugged Mo Wushuang's waist, and sobbed in Mo Wushuang's arms.
Mo Wushuang patted Ye Siying's back gently:
"Siying, what happened to make you so sad?"
Ye Siying did not answer, but cried silently.
Mo Wushuang felt that his school uniform was wet with tears. He pushed Ye Siying away and picked up a tissue to wipe Ye Siying's tears.
"Siying, if you encounter difficulties, I can help you. Crying won't solve any problems."
Ye Siying took the tissue after hearing this, wiped her tears randomly, and asked the bartender to give Mo Wushuang a glass of wine as well.
"Drink with me! Let's talk while drinking."
Mo Wushuang picked up the specially prepared cocktail and clinked glasses with Ye Siying. After the two drank for a while, Ye Siying said quietly:
"My ex-husband who absconded with money is back."
"Is he the man who took you away from the male model club last time?" Mo Wu asked with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
Ye Siying heard Mo Wushuang's question and asked in surprise:
"how do you know?"
Mo Wushuang: "You said your ex-husband ran away with the money, which shows that he loves money."
At this point, her eyes fell on Ye Siying's face with unclear meaning, and she said casually:
"For a handsome guy like you who works in the entertainment industry, you are willing to marry a man even if he has no money, but his appearance and figure must be top-notch."
"The man who took you away that day is good-looking and has a good figure, and he is still in the male model club."
"It shows that he is now a man who makes money by selling his body and sex."
Ye Siying's mouth twitched: "You are quite good at analyzing, I think so too."
"What did he do to you last time he took you away to make you so sad?" Mo Wushuang asked curiously.
Ye Siying touched her tears and said quietly:
"He said that after all these years he still can't forget me. He is willing to remarry me and earn money to support me."
"When I heard this, I was so angry that I slapped him on the spot."
"Does he think I'm a rotten cabbage that no one wants? If he wants to turn back, I will wait for him where I am."
"Also, he is so dirty by selling his body. I don't want a disgusting man like him, let alone using such disgusting money."
Mo Wushuang nodded: "The way you handled it was very good. The belated affection is as cheap as grass."
"And because he relies on his body to make money, he might one day contract an unspeakable infectious disease."
"You really shouldn't want this kind of man."
"Now, can you tell me why you're crying?"
"Could it be that you can't bear to give up this rotten man?"
Ye Siying's eyes suddenly turned red when she heard this:
"How could I not let go of this rotten man? I am..."
She suddenly choked and lowered her voice:
"I'm sad because of the child."
"He knows that you two have two children and wants to compete with you for custody of the children?" Mo Wushuang asked in confusion after hearing this.
"No." Ye Siying said sadly, "My son was suddenly found to have leukemia."
"Leukemia can be cured, you don't have to worry so much." Mo Wushuang comforted him quickly.
Ye Siying said with red eyes: "I know, but the doctor said that if I want my son to recover, he must undergo a bone marrow transplant, or I can have a child with that scumbag boy again and use the newborn's umbilical cord blood."
"I don't want the scumbag to know that we have a child. I'm afraid that he will take custody of the child from me, and I'm even more afraid that the child will know that their father is a man who sells his body for a living."
"But if you don't let the scumbag know the existence of the child, how can the scumbag be willing to do a bone marrow matching?"
"I'm in pain now, I don't know what to do..."
