Mu Qingqing can't stand it any longer. She is a person who likes to speak directly, so she can't tolerate such hesitation and detour when others talk to her. She rushed down the stairs and went to a strange place with a serious expression.

"Stop!" "Can you tell me what happened and what kind of fight is not going to be born? About remarriage with moliancheng again? What are you talking about? Did I miss something? "

Mu Qingqing spread out her hands with a helpless but impatient look on her face. She has secretly vowed in her heart that if something goes on like this, she will punch him in the face the next second.

For now, at least, she has clenched her fist.

Cheng Xi was a little unhappy and said with a bitter smile, "Mu Qingqing, it's this time. You don't have to pretend any more. The whole world knows it. I thought you trusted me enough, but now it doesn't seem like that. "

Say, Cheng Xi turns upstairs, less than a minute time, they come out from the study, but the hand is more than a tablet computer. As he walked, he slipped a few times and threw the computer on the dining table in the living room.

"See for yourself. If the director's assistant didn't take these news reports to the company this afternoon and ask me if your schedule would affect the production of the film or not, I don't know if the action play needs to be changed. I don't know what happened."

Cheng Qi sighed and said faintly, "so, what are you going to do in the future? Can you tell me this fake agent in advance now, so as to avoid investors and advertisers looking for me, I can also know how to reply them..."

Mu Qingqing picked up the tablet computer and flipped page by page. The photos on the news were just himself and Mo Liancheng. The photos taken were positive. It was clear that the protagonists were them. It would never be "ridiculous! Even you believe it? I thought you believed me very much, but I still wavered in front of the public opinion. It seems that things are not what I thought Mu Qingqing put down the computer, deliberately learning the way and tone of just making a strange speech, and repeated the accusation that he had just become strange.

Cheng Xi frowned and looked at Mu Qingqing for a long time. Then he pointed to the tablet computer on the desk and asked, "what did I hear correctly? You just meant to deny the news?"

"Nonsense, which eye of you saw me pregnant! Do you believe the news Mu Qingqing sighed and shook her head helplessly.

"So, you are not pregnant, and you are not planning to marry moliancheng?" Cheng Xi asked again with some disbelief, and his expression gradually changed.

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips, picked up the empty vase on one side and pretended that she was going to make a strange meal. As a matter of fact, there is no need to tell Chengxi about the relationship between Mo Liancheng and himself. Mu Qingqing thinks it's funny and angry that Chengxi believes the contents of gossip news for the first time.

"I'm not pregnant, and I'm not planning to get married with moliancheng. Do you understand?" Mu Qingqing said word by word, her face full of helpless emotion.

"But..." Cheng Xi suddenly remembered the conversation between mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng. Without thinking about it, he blurted out, "but just on the phone, what are you talking about about about good father and good mother..."

"In fact, I had suspected it, so I decided to come back to confirm with you today. I didn't expect to hear what you were saying about mom and Dad, and I was convinced of it

Mu Qingqing thought about it for a while, grabbed a strange ear and said, "well, you little boy, how dare you eavesdrop on the adult's phone. Tell me, how to punish you!"

"Ah, pain, pain, let go..." It's like a mother who is teaching her child a lesson.

Later, Mu Qingqing handed the picture of the little milk dog "Mo" to Chengxi, and told Chengxi the whole story. Of course, Mu Qingqing did not mention a word about the deception of Mo Liancheng and Zhong Lin.

At first, it was just a dog thing, but mu Qingqing didn't intend to take it out specially. However, I didn't expect that the incident was becoming more and more serious, and there was such a ridiculous mistake.

Now, I think the whole Jiangcheng tea and dinner talks are inseparable from Mu Qingqing's pregnancy