Yu Siqiao discovered that she seemed really curious.
Her eyes at the moment were like those of a child, carrying a rare touch of innocence.
Mo Shu threw another puzzled glance her way before Yu Siqiao finally said, "Because there might be some bloody scenes."
Although he had specifically instructed them to avoid it as much as possible, a secret club is a secret club, no matter how much you tone it down, some things are inevitable.
Mo Shu understood and nodded.
Yu Siqiao’s mood suddenly became somewhat peculiar.
It seemed he rarely sat down with her, calm and collected .
Since she got pregnant, this woman had been taking him less and less seriously; whenever she saw him, she wanted to argue, her attitude growing increasingly arrogant and her presence increasingly overbearing.
Now, Mo Shu appeared less dazzling without the sharp radiance of jewelry, as if she had shed a layer of piercing brilliance.
Her usual untamed air had also greatly diminished at this moment.
Yu Siqiao couldn’t help but turn his head to look again, noticing her soft side profile, the delicate and fluid lines of her face still retaining a bit of the youthfulness not yet washed away by time. She was quietly observing her surroundings, with a hint of caution in her eyes.
Like a child lacking a sense of security.
Yu Siqiao’s thoughts suddenly turned to Mo Jiantao.
It was because of having such a father that Mo Shu had become what she was today.
If he had a daughter, he would definitely cherish her.
His daughter could be as spoiled as her mother, but not as willful.
She could be as proud as her mother, but she couldn’t hold herself in such high esteem as her mother does.
Indeed, letting this wretched woman raise a child would absolutely lead the daughter astray.
Hmm, he would have to look after the child himself in the future. This woman herself was no good, she would surely spoil the child.
However, this woman had no other merits, but her face was still bearable to look at; if she had a daughter, the child would surely resemble her.
Yu Siqiao’s mind couldn’t help but conjure up the image of a little girl, plump and dressed in a little skirt with two braids, running tremulously behind him, happily calling him Daddy with a smile...
Turning her head to look at Yu Siqiao, she found him daydreaming, not knowing what he was thinking, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly, looking like he was in a very good mood.
As if sensing Mo Shu’s gaze, Yu Siqiao looked at her, and suddenly, as if he saw his daughter’s face, his smile grew even wider.
Mo Shu felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Yu Siqiao, actually smiling??
And moreover, like that... happy? Pleased? Or perhaps... was it a joyful smile?
She had only seen Yu Siqiao’s cold sneers, so to catch him with such an expression unawares was unsettling, causing tension across her body, she couldn’t help saying, "Why are you smiling so disgustingly? It’s kind of scary."
Yu Siqiao then realized that he had actually started smiling without knowing when, and upon hearing Mo Shu’s words, the smile instantly collapsed from his face.
Sao Zha: [Maybe he’s thinking about Gu Wenluan~]
Mo Shu thought so too but still felt her skin crawl, giving him a strange glance.
Yu Siqiao said coldly, "I wasn’t smiling at you, don’t flatter yourself!"
Mo Shu looked at him with some disdain, "I didn’t say you were smiling at me; I just found your smile disgusting, that’s all."
Yu Siqiao clenched his teeth, suppressing the urge to strangle her and hit the armrest in anger, "You damn woman!" ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel fire.net
He had just been thinking about having a daughter with her, pah!
If a second Mo Shu came out, he would die of frustration!
A son, it must be a son!