An Ziqi raised her hand and punched his chest a few times, "You bastard, big bastard, stinky bastard, you will bully me."

Xiao Moli let her beat her, "An Ziqi, you will remember that in my life, Xiao Moli has only two children, Ningning and Xiaoai, and no one else will recognize it."

Not to mention that he didn't have anything to do with Lin Qiaoqiao, the child in Lin Qiaoqiao's belly could not be his at all.

Even if he was really calculated what happened to other women, and he really had a child, he would definitely let someone knock the child out, and would never let him come into this world.

Some people may say that he is too cruel, too cold-blooded, and too ruthless.

Even if the whole world scolded him to death, he didn't care.

Because he knows that if he is not cruel, it is An Ziqi who is sad and painful.

His heart is only so big that he can only hold one person inside, and this person is An Ziqi.

An Ziqi's hand movement became weak, biting her lip, looking at the fierce and affectionate eyes in his eyes.

She has never seen anyone who can blend these two completely different feelings together and perform so vividly.

This man may have many shortcomings, and he is always domineering and unreasonable.

But she loved him all her life and was unreasonable, and she was eaten to death by Xiao Moli.

He curled his lips, "Then what if I have another one? You don't recognize it either?"

Xiao Moli squeezed her small face, "No birth, no birth in this life."

When she gave birth to Ningning, he was not by his side. She did not know that she had endured so much pain and grievances alone.

Thinking of the danger when she gave birth to a baby, he didn't want to experience it again in his life, and he didn't want her to suffer that kind of pain again.

An Ziqi thought of Xiao Ai, and hurriedly raised her head to look at him, "How is Xiao Ai now?"

Xiao Moli's arms tightened, thinking of Lin Qiaoqiao, there was a fierce flash in his eyes.

He lowered his head and kissed the wound on her forehead lightly, "She's okay, Mom has taken her home."

Only then did An Ziqi relax a little, and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Xiao Moli, I want to go home."

Although she didn't worry about Xiao Ai's safety, she still wanted to go back right away when she thought of Xiao Ai's crying heart-piercing appearance.

Xiao Moli twisted his eyebrows and looked at the wound on her forehead.

An Ziqi said hurriedly, "It's just a small wound on her forehead, it's really fine, don't believe me."

Saying that he raised his hand, he was going to uncover the piece of gauze on his forehead and show him.

Originally, it was just a knock, or she was inexperienced, so she didn't master the strength, otherwise it was just a bag at most, and she didn't even need to apply medicine.

Xiao Moli hurriedly held her hand and took a bite on his lips anger.

"You are mine. Every hair and every inch of your body are mine. I will dare to do this next time. See how I settle accounts with you. Have you heard?"

"I'm overbearing, I'm obviously my own." An Ziqi whispered.

Xiao Moli squinted, looking at her like a prey, "Whose are you?"

Feeling the danger, An Ziqi was busy and honestly changed her words, "Yours and yours are all yours."

Xiao Moli snorted, which was satisfied.

Get up and tidy up her slightly messy clothes.

On the chiffon shirt, the top button was not fastened, revealing her beautiful collarbone.

Xiao Moli frowned, only feeling particularly dazzling, and raised his hand to tighten the top button of her tightly.