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Chapter 382 Her Miscarriage Wasn't Caused By Me(1/2)

Chapter 382 I didn't cause her miscarriage

A hint of surprise flashed through Qin Wan's eyes.

She suddenly said, "It seems that she has changed a lot."

"Well, no matter whether she changes a lot or not, it's better to have less contact with people like her."

Because of a little gossip, Zou Linsang and Qin Wan got closer.

Qin Wan smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Miss Zou for telling me this."

Zou Linsang waved his hand, with a look of embarrassment, "I always felt embarrassed about what happened last time. Later, I heard my cousin talk about you, and I realized how big a mistake I made."

Qin Wan heard that Zou Linsang was sincere.

Ye Yun said calmly, "You don't have to take it to heart."

"However, you really have to look up with such an excellent man as Mu Shaocheng. There must be a lot of people who want to steal him."

Qin Wan, “…”

Don't know how to answer the conversation.

She simply said nothing.

When Zou Linsang and Qin Wan were two or three meters away from Mu Shaocheng, a charming young woman was talking to him.

In that look and smile, there was no concealing a woman's admiration and appreciation for a man.

"Mr. Mu, I've found Miss Qin for you."

Zou Linsang deliberately raised his voice and interrupted their conversation.

Mu Shaocheng turned around and saw Qin Wan coming back. The faint warmth appeared between his cold and distant eyebrows the previous second.

He took two steps forward, pulled her hand, curled his lips and said, "Wanwan, go over and say hello to Mr. Ning."

"Wanwan, we just talked about you."

Yu Xusheng turned around and said to Qin Wan with a smile.

His slender body stood beside him, and Qin Wan saw the old birthday star tonight, Mr. Ning.

An old man with kind eyes and good spirits.

He looked at Qin Wan's eyes and smiled and said, "You are Miss Qin Wan, are you?"

"Wanwan, this is the birthday star tonight, Mr. Ning."

Qin Wan politely blessed the birthday of his father and son Ning.

Then I heard Mr. Ning say, "No wonder Linsang's grandfather never forgets you when he sees you, and even says regrets. Now I feel deeply regretful when I see you. Shaocheng, you are so blessed."

Qin Wan looked confused.

I don't understand what Mr. Ning means.

Mu Shaocheng held her hand tighter again, his voice was low and pleasant, "Old Ning and Old Zou were countless people... they were indeed cultivated in my previous life."

"I heard that your children are all three years old. When will the wedding be held and we have a wedding wine?"

"Great grandpa, great grandpa."

After Mr. Ning finished speaking, a small dumpling rushed out of the crowd.

Still a little gentleman.

Not only is he exquisite and handsome, he also seems to have a bell.

He ran to Mr. Ning and raised his gift with both hands, "Grandpa, this is my own birthday gift. I wish you a happy birthday to me."

Mr. Ning was so amused by his great-grandson that he couldn't stop.

He said with a smile, "Qingchen, come and say hello to Uncle Mu and Aunt Qin."

He had just run past him and held a gift in his hand.

Mu Shaocheng did not see his appearance clearly.

After turning his head, he realized that he was the little boy Xinxin said, Ning Qingchen.

"Uncle Mu?"

Ning Qingchen also recognized Mu Shaocheng at a glance.

His beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly and he asked in confusion, "Aren't you Xinxin's father?"

Mu Shaocheng nodded in a gentle tone, "Well, you have a good memory."

"But, why are your surname Mu? Xinxin's surname Qin?"

“…”

"I see."

Before Mu Shaocheng and the others answered, Ning Qingchen suddenly said, "Xinxin and Qin Zhien are both named after their mother."

"Hello Aunt Qin."

Maybe it was because he was his daughter's classmate.

Qin Wan fell in love with this beautiful and smart little boy at a glance.

He also greeted him with a smile.

Not far away.

Fu Minghan looked at them quietly through the crowd, and his eyes fell on the hands where Mu Shaocheng and Qin Wan were shook.

The force of his cup tightened, lowered his head, and covered the flash of emotions in his eyes.

Wanwan, I love you more than Mu Shaocheng.

——

When he went back, Mu Shaocheng remained silent all the way.

When he took the elevator upstairs, he told Qin Wan that he would be on business for another two days on the weekend.

This time it's domestic, not abroad.

Qin Wan was stunned for a moment and asked lightly, "Tomorrow?"

"Um."

His thin lips were slightly pursed.

No more explanation.

After leaving the elevator, they went home.

Qin Wan opened the door and was about to enter the house.

Behind him, Mu Shaocheng's voice came in a low voice, "What did you agree to Fu Minghan?"

Qin Wan turned around and met his gaze.

I don’t know if it’s because of winter, but the man’s handsome eyebrows are covered with a thin layer of coldness.

The dark lacquer eyes are as deep as a pool.

"Didn't I say that, I'll solve it?"

His voice couldn't hear too much emotion, but it seemed obvious that he was restraining his bad mood.

"Why did you agree to his request?"

Since the morning of the morning, Fu Minghan has not gone to the company and said he doesn't want his shares.

Mu Shaocheng had the answer in his heart.

But he didn't ask.

However, Zuo Zhan went to Qingyunyin for trouble, asked Qin Wan, and later told him.

Mu Shaocheng wanted to wait for Qin Wan to take the initiative to tell him.

Of course.

He waited for a day.

Even though Qin Wan was in the hotel tonight, she did not explain to him.

Only she could dissipate the depression in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Qin Wan's voice sounded like water in the corridor.

"Fu Minghan is not worthy of your transfer of 10% of the company's shares. He said that as long as I treat him to a meal, he will keep the secret."

Mu Shaocheng's expression changed a little.

"Wanwan, do you believe Fu Minghan just simply wants to have a meal with you. You forgot that he used that evidence to deceive you into meeting you. In the end, Su Qing had a miscarriage?"

The atmosphere in the corridor was stagnant for a moment.
To be continued...
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