?Chapter 419: Chapter 419: Can I change my tune now? Chapter 419: Chapter 419: Can I change my tune now? Gu Mocheng couldn’t help but let out a snort ofughter and walked up to her, “So, you’re saying you also attended the same school as me?”
Howe he could never remember someone named Mo Zhizi?
He remembered seeing Mo Zhizi only once when he was a child, at Grandpa Mo’s birthday banquet. At that time, Mo Zhizi was skinny and somber, looking like an undernourished little poor thing.
Mo Zhizi, “So, do you admit it? Your first love was Qiao Ruoxin.”
“I don’t admit it. Qiao Ruoxin was pretty when she was young, and I looked at her a few times more, but that doesn’t mean she was my first love,” Gu Mocheng said unhurriedly.
Mo Zhizi let out a lightugh, then a sigh, “It’s really a bit of a pity. If your first love had been Qiao Ruoxin, I would have been quite happy. After all, I like Qiao Ruoxin too, sweet and cute, likable. If your first love had been some other woman…”
Before she could finish, Gu Mocheng’s brows furrowed sharply, “Is it toote for me to change my story now?”
Damn…
Who would have thought that Qiao Ruoxin, that cunning wretch, appealed to both men and women?
“It’s toote.”
Having said that, Mo Zhizi turned and walked towards the banquet hall.
Gu Mocheng was left standing there, dazed for a second before he broke into derisiveughter, experiencing defeat by a woman for the first time.
As Mo Zhizi entered the banquet hall, her friends came up to her and nced at Gu Mocheng on the terrace.
“Zhizi, Young Master Gu is handsome andes from a good family. Are you really not considering it? You know, the queue of women who like him could stretch on and on,” they said.
Mo Zhizi’s face was full of disdain, “Someone I once liked, I don’t want to like a second time over.”
She could never forget how Gu Mocheng had nced at her with utter disdain when they were young, brushed past her, and then stared dreamily at the then proud and pretty Qiao Ruoxin.
“Once liked? When did you like Gu Mocheng? Howe I don’t know about it?” her friend asked with a puzzled look.
Mo Zhizi gave a perfunctory reply, “It’s nothing, I was just talking nonsense.”
“Hey, clear it up, when did you like Gu Mocheng? I’ve been your friend for so many years, howe I don’t know?”
Her friend followed closely behind Mo Zhizi, wanting to get a clear answer.
On the terrace.
Gu Mocheng looked into the distant night sky, desperately trying to recall his high school days, yet he couldn’t find the name Mo Zhizi or her face in his memory.
His high school life seemed to have been without Mo Zhizi. How did she know about those things?
Could it have been Mo Chen who told her?
But judging by Mo Chen’s temperament, he couldn’t possibly have said anything.
…
In the restaurant.
Mo Chen brought Qiao Ruoxin to a restaurant and ordered just a bowl of noodles, in and simple.
Qiao Ruoxin ate her noodles leisurely and then looked up at the man across from her, “Aren’t you worried about your cousin? I see that Young Master Gu isn’t easy to deal with.”
“Let them be; should I be their matchmaker?” The man’s tone was full of contempt.
She couldn’t help butugh before continuing with her noodles.
Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she looked up at the man, “What did you say to your mother just now? She won’t scold me when I get back, will she?”
“No, if anyone is to be scolded, it will be me.”
Qiao Ruoxin burst outughing.
Mo Chen raised an eyebrow, “Your man is about to be scolded, and you’re this happy?”
“It’s rare to see you being scolded…”
“You’re just a heartless little brat,” Mo Chen said, sitting up straight with a sarcastic chuckle, yet full of indulgence.
After finishing the noodles, they prepared to return to the manor.
In the car.
Qiao Ruoxin leaned into the man’s arms, closed her eyes, and wanted to sleep for a while, but the scene of her mother in the hospital shed through her mind, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
The man noticed the abnormality in her within his embrace and looked down at her, “What’s wrong?”
“It’s nothing, I had a dream, I dreamed that my mommitted suicide…”
Mo Chen hugged her tighter: “It’s all right now.”
“Mo Chen brother, when you found my mom, did she say anything? Why did she want tomit suicide?”
Mo Chen frowned slightly, unsure if he should tell this Little Ghost.
Qiao Ruoxin looked up at the man’s proud chin: “Speak, what exactly did she say?”
“She might have been stimted by something, she felt she had made a mistake, asked me if I would always love you, whether I would betray you in the future, and asked some other things, I’ve forgotten.”
Qiao Ruoxin’s heart panicked for a moment. What did her mother mean by asking these questions?
Did she really contemte suicide?
Herplexion wasn’t very good throughout the journey.
After returning to the estate, she was still distracted and didn’t know what she was thinking about.
Mo Chen sighed and carried her towards the vi area, but after arriving in the living room, he found that Mrs. Mo had not slept at all and was waiting for their return.
Upon seeing them return, she stood up.
Seeing Mrs. Mo, Qiao Ruoxin instantly became alert and jumped out of the man’s arms, standing properly.
But that very jump made both Mo Chen and Mrs. Mo’s hearts leap.
“Qiao Ruoxin!”
“Ruoxin!”
Startled by the mother and son’s call, Qiao Ruoxin trembled.
“You really don’t get it, do you? You’re pregnant. What are you jumping for? From now on until you give birth, you’re not allowed to jump anymore!”
Mrs. Mo walked up to her, took her hand, and looked her over carefully, only rxing when she didn’t see anything else unusual.
Mo Chen’s face turned even uglier, roaring: “Do you want to die?”
Qiao Ruoxin truly didn’t mean to do it; she still hadn’t adapted to the fact that she was really pregnant and always felt like a young girl.
“I’m sorry, I won’t do it again next time, I haven’t adapted to the role of a pregnant woman yet…”
Mrs. Mo looked displeased: “How long has it been, and you still haven’t adapted? I take you to prenatal sses every day. What have you been listening to? Tell me if you feel ufortable anywhere, and I’ll call the doctor to check on you.”
“No need, no need, I don’t feel ufortable anywhere, I was fine just now, I didn’t jump very hard.”
“From now on, you’re not allowed to jump anymore, understand?” Mrs. Mo was instructing her like a real mother.
Qiao Ruoxin obediently nodded: “I understand.”
“Go up and sleep. I want to speak to Mo Chen for a moment.”
She turned to leave but slowed down her pace, heading toward the indoor elevator.
Until the elevator doors slowly closed.
Mrs. Mo couldn’t help but sigh: “She is indeed too young. Now that she’s pregnant, both her body and mind are immature, but since she’s already pregnant, and with twins no less, we must protect her well.”
Mo Chen: “Hmm.”
“Did you take her out for dinner tonight?”
“We did.”
“That’s good, she doesn’t know how to take care of herself, and her mother doesn’t act like a mother at all, so it looks like we’ll have to y the role of her parents.”
Mrs. Mo now felt that she was almost like Qiao Ruoxin’s mother—if she had a daughter, she probably would have treated her the same.
She couldn’t understand what Jiang Pen was thinking; if she had a daughter, she would definitely hold her in the palm of her hand and not let her be harmed in the slightest.