Her beautiful eyes were hazy, she blinked softly, looking at the man who was extremely close.
The handsome face of the man gradually enlarged before her eyes.
His warm breath brushed her face.
Her eyelids fluttered slightly, her breathing hitched, and her hands pressed against his chest, pushing him away, "Mu Jingxi, let's talk properly."
Don't just kiss someone whenever you please!
Mu Jingxi lifted her delicate chin with one hand, his rough fingertips playing with it meticulously, "Qiao An, tell me, why are you so apprehensive of Ji Qingxin?"
The child in Ji Qingxin's belly, whose is it?
Why does she insist on giving birth to the child?
Could it be… she wants Ji Qingxin to have the child to prove to him that the child in Ji Qingxin's belly isn't his at all?
Soon, Mu Jingxi denied this speculation.
Qiao An wasn't foolish. If he could think of getting amniocentesis, Qiao An would definitely think of it, too.
