Later, she stopped talking about her parents' company, but Chu Ci asked Secretary Yin to handle everything well. Not only did she handle the debt problem, but she also hired senior consultants to help Zhao's company reorganize, and achieved profits in just half a month. These were all told by Zhao's mother later when she came to the villa.

After saying this, Zhao's mother said tentatively: "Moran, I know you have always felt uncomfortable. We were not optimistic about Chu Ci. After all, his family background is too good, and I am afraid it is difficult to get along with, but he did his best to do this in our family."

Zhao Moran has been pregnant for almost two months and has been resting in the villa since she was discharged from the hospital. She has been doing well for a while. She smiled lightly after hearing her mother's words, and said nothing.

Zhao's mother was unwilling to give up, and said softly: "It's not that my mother said you, Chu Ci is not bad either... Do you have to focus more on him? Men are like that. If you can't get anything at home, you will go out to find it."

Zhao Moran's heart was as cold as water. She didn't want to answer, but she knew that her mother would not let her go without saying anything, so she smiled indifferently: "Mom, do you know that some things can't be forced?"

And she thought he... dirty.

In Chu Ci's heart, he never took this marriage seriously. He said it bluntly that she wanted her to be Mrs. Chu as a vase to give birth to children for him, and he was only responsible for earning money to raise her and then raising a group of women outside. She couldn't care about it and had to pretend not to know. She also knew that she didn't mind saying this to her mother, after all, she had to endure it for money and Mrs. Chu's status, right?

She smiled softly and self-deprecatingly: If you want to get it, you have to pay the price.

When she said this, Mrs. Chu disagreed with it, and said, "Mo Ran, you are wrong. Where can you be so pessimistic? The husband's experience is not something you are so cold every day."

Zhao Moran held the cup and drank a sip of boiled water to find it was a little cold. At this time, the servant immediately came over to change her cup and served her very thoughtfully. When Zhao's mother saw it, she was a little envious and lowered her voice and said, "Look at the food and service you use here, how many women can compare with you in the North City? Besides... Chu Ci seems to care about your cost, right?"

Zhao Moran looked at his mother and after a while, he said hoarsely: "Mom, this kind of life is not what I want."

Zhao's mother's face changed: "Are you still thinking about that poor boy named Gu Fei? Moran, he came from a small place, although his family is not too poor, he has no connections, no background, and no financial resources like Chu Ci. What do he do to you? Can he provide you with the current life?"

"It's not like this." Zhao Moran wanted to continue...

This is not the case. It doesn’t matter to Gu Fei, it only has something to do with Chu Ci.

She and Chu Ci are not on the same road.

At this moment, a man stood at the entrance of the hall. The servant brought water over and called out, "Sir, are back."

Chu Ci put the car key on the porch cabinet, changed his shoes and took the water from the servant's hand, sat directly on the sofa beside Zhao Moran, and placed the water cup in her palm... She was a little stunned, and he had already lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, his voice a little hoarse: "Did the baby kick you today?"

His behavior was really too close, unusual, and Zhao Moran was not a fool. Immediately, he could feel that he was deliberately showing his mother to his mother. He acted like a loving couple just to make her mother feel that she was sick and picky about a considerate husband.

But she wasn't even angry, just dumb.

He smiled faintly before answering his words: "Where can I play for only two months?"

He kissed her again before talking to his mother-in-law: "Mom is here... It's great to have you with Moran, she's not in a good mood these days."

As he said that, he put his hand on his wife's shoulder and asked gently: "What do you want to eat at night? I'll let Mrs. Zhang make it for you, or... I'll do it myself."

Zhao's mother was flattered.

Although this love is for his daughter, the Zhao family has such great favor from the Chu family and Chu Ci still hurt Moran so much!!!

She immediately threw a look at her daughter and warned her not to go too far.

Zhao Moran sneered in her heart, but said softly: "You have been working for a day, let Ma Zhang do it."

He kissed her: "I'll make two appetizers for you."

As he said that, he went to the kitchen seriously.

It was obviously the first time, but Zhao's mother, who was unaware of it, praised her: "Moran, I just thought you had a bad relationship. I didn't expect Chu Ci could really do this."

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Mom still said that, a man's heart still needs to be grasped. It's not surprising that Chu Ci cherishes you."

Zhao Moran held the glass of water, lowered her eyes and looked at her without drinking—

Cherish? Pamper with love?

In Chu Ci's heart, Zhao Moran is just a tool for childbirth. To put it bluntly, she is just a woman who belongs to Chu Ci's only... She has long recognized it.

Seeing her coldness, Zhao's mother advised: "It is common for men to have some romantic affairs outside. Chu Ci's business is so big that she needs social engagements. Moran... Just turn a blind eye to some things. The important thing is that he is willing to treat you well and think about you."

Zhao Moran just smiled lightly and drank half a glass of water.

It was obviously a cup of boiled water, but she tasted bitter.

Zhao's mother was still talking about Chu Ci's goodness, but she looked more and more satisfied... Half an hour later, Chu Ci came out of the kitchen and was wearing a light blue shirt. Even when cooking, she did not remove the nobleness of his body. While walking, he took a tissue to wipe his fingers. After wiping, he came over to support Zhao Moran: "It's time to eat."

He greeted Zhao's mother very thoughtfully, and Zhao's mother ate like a spring breeze—

After all, if the son-in-law is kind to his daughter, he will feel more at ease if he benefits from his family!

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Chu Ci arranged for the driver to see Zhao's mother away. When she returned to the living room, she couldn't see her wife, so she unbuttoned the button on the collar of her shirt and asked casually: "Where is the wife?"

The servant said, "The wife has gone upstairs and seems to be a little tired. Today, my mother-in-law and wife stayed here for five or six hours."

Chu Ci took the steps up the stairs, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but stop, and turned his body to frown and said, "She's going to call me in the future."

The servant couldn't figure out what he meant-

Is this not to welcome my mother-in-law to come? But the husband was obviously very happy just now.

She was stunned, but Chu Ci had already gone upstairs and could not even think about it.

Because she was pregnant, he has been temporarily living in the guest room for half a month. It has been a long time since he went to the master bedroom. When he entered, Zhao Moran was taking a shower, and the sound of water flowing in the bathroom came...

He waited patiently, leaned against the sofa and lit a cigarette, smoking slowly.

When she came out, she was a little unhappy when she looked at the cigarette in his hand, and was a little surprised when she looked at him. Chu Ci pinched off the cigarette and then looked at her: "I am your husband, sleeping in a bedroom is an obligation."

She didn't say anything, but just walked to the dressing table and sat down, combed her straight black hair.

Chu Ci just stared at her.

Zhao Moran is not the kind of woman who is particularly stunning, but her gentle facial features are meticulous and durable, especially her skin is particularly good, soft and thin. Such a woman should be kept at home by a man. At this time, she only wore a champagne silk nightgown, a suspender inside and a cover on the outside. Although it was not exposed, it was erotic.

At least, when your husband likes this.

After combing her hair, she began to apply skin care products, without the desire to talk to him. Chu Ci went over and put her hand on the back of the chair behind her, leaned over and put her face on her shoulder: "I'm still angry, huh?"

"No." Her hand paused, and then said indifferently: "What else can I be angry with you for being so nice to me?"

Chu Ci smiled badly, touched her face with her fingers: "Look, this is just anger."

She sighed softly: "Chu Ci, aren't you tired? After a day of business, you may have to deal with your little babies, why do you still have the energy to me?"

Instead of answering her question at once, he gently shaved her delicate face with slender fingers. After a while, he chuckled again: "You're jealous? Are you still angry about that girl?"

She didn't say anything, but just looked calm.

For her, it was not good to scare too much that kind of thing, and she would have nightmares occasionally, but she didn't need to tell him about these things... He was just to show her mother that she would not be passionate about thinking that he really loved her that much.

Without making a sound, Chu Ci hugged her from behind, putting her lips on her ear bones and spitting out a very gentle sentence: "She has to spend her whole life in the asylum."

Zhao Moran's body stiffened and his fingers clenched into a fist.

He could naturally feel her stiffness, so his voice became gentler and more shocking: "Do you know why she ended up like this?"

She couldn't say it because she wasn't him or that woman.

"Because she doesn't abide by the rules of the game." Chu Ci blew into her ear.

So her body became even stiffer.

He was talking about that woman, but why did she feel that he was warning her?

Chu Ci pressed her big palm on her shoulder, her movements were very gentle and considerate, but [Youyou Reading     ] She became even stiffer, his face pressed against her face, and his voice was hoarse and sexy: "What do you think about Mrs. Chu?"

Zhao Moran was controlled by him like this, and her whole body could not help but tremble. After a long time, she raised her head slightly and closed her eyes. Her expression was extremely fragile and her voice seemed to be more like crying: "Chu Ci, don't force me like this!"
Chapter completed!