Chatper 281 (1/2)

Su Ziyue's nerves were paralyzed by alcohol, and her consciousness was not clear at this time.

In a daze, she went back to the day when she just woke up from the hospital two years ago.

The nurse told her that the baby was gone.

"Do not……"

Qin Mushen's expression tightened, and he sat back quickly, looked down at Su Ziyue's expression, and called her in a low voice, "Su Ziyue?"

"child……"

Su Ziyue's exquisite face was full of pain, she muttered something in a low voice, her brows were furrowed fiercely, making people feel distressed.

Qin Muchen stretched out his hand to smooth the center of her brows, but his own brows furrowed again.

He stretched out his hand to hold her gently in his arms, bent down to listen to what she said, but she didn't speak anymore, and the big hand patted her back lightly, and she stopped.

After a while, he heard her even breathing.

Knowing that she was asleep, he put her down.

But, what is it that makes her suffer so much?

There was a "whimper" of beef outside the door.

Qin Muchen walked over to open the door.

Squatting down, patted Beef's head, and said softly: "Be good, she's asleep, go down."

Beef seemed to understand, turned around, turned his buttocks and went downstairs.

...

When Su Ziyue woke up, she felt her head was about to explode.

Hangovers are the worst.

She turned over and sat up, and looked down to see some familiar pajamas on her body.

But, she definitely didn't change it by herself!

She got out of bed in a hurry, turned her head inadvertently, and saw a cartoon.

It was drawn by Qin Muchen two years ago.

When Qin Muchen painted, he used the best materials, so the painting didn't look brown at all, but was brand new as yesterday.

When she was in a daze, the door was pushed open from the outside with a "squeak".

"When you wake up, come down and have breakfast."

Qin Muchen was wearing a suit, and when his eyes touched the low neckline of her pajamas and the swaying chest, his eyes flickered slightly.

The large pajamas can't hide the well-developed and exquisite figure of an adult woman.

Su Ziyue noticed Qin Muchen's gaze, her face turned cold, and she quickly turned her back, her voice was also surprisingly cold: "Why did you bring me to your house!"

"This is our home."

Qin Muchen left such a sentence, turned around and went downstairs without too much excuse.

Su Ziyue stomped her feet bitterly when she heard the door closing.

Glancing in the direction of the door, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

...

She couldn't wear yesterday's clothes.

She didn't know how the relationship between Qin Muchen and Gu Hanyan had been in recent years.

When she saw her clothes hanging in the cloakroom intact, she was stunned for a moment.

She took off a suit and changed it, finding it looser.

In the past two years, it's no wonder Feng Xingyan kept saying that she was thin, but it turned out that she really lost a lot of weight.

She came down from upstairs, glanced at the dining room, and then walked directly towards the door.

The devil wants to have breakfast with him!

She will listen to what he says?

Not the emperor of a feudal society!

But when Su Ziyue walked to the gate and found that Qin Muchen was already waiting there, her complexion darkened.

A trace of wariness flashed across her face, and she was about to stagger Qin Muchen and leave directly.

What surprised her was that Qin Muchen didn't stop her, but said something that made Su Ziyue extremely puzzled.

"Remember what you said when you were drunk last night?"