After Chu Ci said that, Mrs. Chu hung up the phone unhappily.

Chu Ci looked up at the woman above and smiled faintly: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Moran forced a smile, walked over and sat down slowly, "Don't you go and see?"

"There is nothing good to look at." Chu Ci didn't care very much: "You want me to go?"

As he said that, he gently touched her face. Zhao Moran smiled and said nothing, but Chu Ci was a little disappointed.

She was not angry at all. She was so calm, but she didn't care after all!

Is the shyness I kissed before pretending to be?

He let out a long breath and put down the cell phone in his hand: "It's time to eat."

Zhao Moran looked at him walking towards the dining table first, knowing that he was angry, but she didn't plan to coax him-

The divorce is about to be done, and there is no need for that. Besides, she doesn't want him to misunderstand.

It was a little cold, and she put on a shawl, and there was still the long black silk dress inside. Looking at the noble and quiet beauty, Chu Ci didn't show her face when she was having a meal, but she went upstairs soon after she finished eating. After she went upstairs, she didn't see him in the nursery room and the master bedroom. She knew that he probably went to the study room, so she naturally wouldn't provoke him. After taking care of Xunxun, she took a shower and went to bed first. When she woke up, Chu Ci hadn't come back yet. She looked at it and it turned out that it was two o'clock in the night.

She sat up, was stunned for a while, and thought about going to the study room to take a look.

Surprisingly, Chu Ci was not there.

But the lights in the study were on. She stood at the door with her feet naked and thought about it but went in. The lights in the study were warm, but the surroundings were a little cold. She put her pajamas together and stood by the desk, and her eyes suddenly stopped.

On the desk, the photo frame that was originally placed disappeared, and instead she was her photo, not even Xunxun.

The photo was probably taken secretly by Chu Ci, and her back was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Zhao Moran picked it up and looked at it for a while, then put it down again. When she turned around and wanted to go out, she saw Chu Ci standing at the door, with the same outfit during the day. She was stunned for a moment, "Chu Ci."

How could he suddenly appear?

Chu Ci had a cigarette in her hand and a light brow locked her eyebrows. After looking at her for a while, she suddenly came to this side and closed the door. When the door was locked, she also felt a thud. She didn't dare to say anything for a long time, so she just looked up at him.

Chu Ci took off her coat and threw it on the sofa, then sat down and patted the seat beside her and said a little hoarse: "Come here to accompany me."

She still grabbed her clothes and stopped moving, and Chu Ci's voice was filled with fatigue: "Moran, come here."

Then she walked over slowly, sitting beside him with a dazed voice, as if she hadn't woken up completely: "Chu Ci."

He held her shoulder and pressed her head against his shoulder, still smoking... She turned her head to see him trying to break away but didn't dare.

Chu Ci smoked for a while and lowered her head: "I went to the hospital."

She was stunned and asked again: "Is it Song Yunfei?"

"No, it's my mother." Chu Ci's voice lowered: "Because I don't go to see...Song Yunfei, so she took half a bottle of sleeping pills."

Zhao Moran was stunned again.

How could it be? She clearly agreed to divorce, why is Chu Ci's mother still unable to think about it?

She wanted to ask but felt that she had no position and had to remain silent.

Chu Ci suddenly put her head on her shoulder. She was stunned for a moment, without making a sound, holding her breath.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he squirted on her soft neck, hot, "It's okay now."

Zhao Moran was silent for a while and said with difficulty: "I'll go see her tomorrow."

Chu Ci was a little surprised and looked at her quietly for a while before saying, "It's afternoon, I have an important meeting in the morning, and I'll go together in the afternoon."

"No, I'll do it alone." She forced a smile, really didn't want to show up with him.

Because she will be uncomfortable, she will feel guilty.

Chu Ci didn't doubt anything, but moved her head away. Now she felt that it was almost done after she said it. She didn't want to get so close to him to give him the illusion... Anyway, she was going to get divorced, so she got up: "I'll go to bed first."

"People with me." His voice was hoarse, and then his wrist was suddenly caught by him, and the next second she fell into his arms.

Zhao Moran bit his lower lip and said in a soft voice: "Chu Ci!"

But he lowered his head and kissed her, his voice became a little careless and absent-minded: "Well..."

She wanted to say something, but couldn't say it anymore, and in the end she didn't refuse him.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t refuse…

For the first time, she felt Chu Ci's fragility. He seemed to be unable to control himself. She called his name in fear, but Chu Ci couldn't hear it... He could only grab her as if he was holding the last driftwood.

...

When she woke up the next day, she was already on the bed in the master bedroom. When she opened her eyes, Chu Ci stood by the bed and tied her tie. She couldn't see his face with her back on her back, but after she moved, he noticed that she was awake, so she quickly fell over and kissed her: "Xunxun had already fed milk from her aunt's place, so she would sleep for a while."

Zhao Moran tweaked his hair and sat up a little, "What time is it?"

"It's only eight o'clock." Chu Ci said casually: "You can go to the hospital at 10 o'clock."

He paused: "My father is here, so there should be no problem."

After all, he was afraid that his mother would make things difficult for her, so he said so.

Zhao Moran leaned against the head of the bed, her pajamas hanging loosely on her thin shoulders, a little pure and sexy... But she didn't notice it at all, just staring at him quietly.

After a long time, she asked softly: "Chu Ci, are you... afraid sometimes?"

At this time, Chu Ci had already put on a tie. Hearing the air, he looked at her, and then his expression faded: "What do you want to know?"

Zhao Moran's mouth moved slightly, "No... nothing!"

He looked at her again, and calmed his tone: "Sleep for a while, I will ask the servant to call you at 9:30."

"No, I'll just lie down for a while." She refused.

Chu Ci didn't say anything else and left alone.

After a moment, Chu Ci stopped on the stairs, his face was not good-looking.

Just now, Moran asked him if he was afraid, but he didn't answer, but he knew it in his heart and he was afraid.

Fear that his mother would make him lose...love again.

Yes, he liked Zhao Moran and wanted to live with her for the rest of his life, but he was anxious whether she could accept it or not, whether she could not live with his mother, and felt that living with him was a torment. He was even more afraid that she would see his mother's miserable death... He was afraid that she would look at him with strange eyes.

Chu Ci closed his eyes slightly, unwilling to think about it... This is the second time in his life that he had something uncertain.

Once it was Yan Yan, and once it was Mo Ran.

He still went to the company. After he couldn't get there, he asked Secretary Yin to go to the hospital, which was also a protective wife.

When he left, Zhao Moran got up and did not go to the hospital at 10 o'clock. After seeing Xunxun for a while, she drove to the hospital by herself.

As a daughter-in-law, it’s too disgusting to go until ten o’clock, although she and Chu Ci are going to divorce.
Chapter completed!