"Even if you can't have children for the time being, you can raise them slowly according to the old way, and they will always be raised." Du Hao said.

"What if you can't raise it?" Murong Cheng asked again.

Du Hao hesitated and said: "If you can't raise it, you must avoid rivers and lakes, once your body enters the water, I'm afraid there will be a 'frightened' situation again." ”

Once, Mu Zi was pushed into an artificial lake by Mu Ling, and as soon as his body fell into the water, his soul immediately went out of his body.

In this way, life seems to bring a lot of inconveniences: you can't go to sea, you can't go boating, you can't soak in hot springs, and you probably have to be careful about bathing at home.

Murong Cheng was silent, a cigarette was about to burn out, he waved his hand, and Du Hao retreated.

Murong Cheng stayed alone in the study for a while, and when the smell of smoke was almost gone, he went back to the room to find Mu Zi.

Mu Zi sat on the bed and played with her mobile phone.

Murong Cheng leaned over and saw that she had set up a chat group, pulled several friends into the group, and was announcing the news that she was about to get married.

While editing the message in the chat box, Mu Zi asked Murong Cheng, "How was the talk?" ”

Murong Cheng was next to her, watching her send a message, and said lazily: "Du Hao said, to be waterproof." ”

"Oh." Mu Zi nodded, no surprise, "This?" Are there any other things to keep in mind? ”

Murong Cheng frowned slightly, he didn't want to mention the matter of giving birth.

"You think it's easy?" He said solemnly, "There is so much water, it is impossible to prevent it!" Later you restrain yourself! ”

"It's okay...... Mu Zi disagreed, usually staying away from the pool.

She lowered her head and chatted a few more words in the group, faintly recalled, felt that something was wrong, and turned her head to look at Murong Cheng suddenly.

Murong Cheng's eyes flashed with a playful smile.

"Murong Cheng! You asshole!! ——”

Mu Zi picked up the phone and wanted to smash it, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't draw it, so he put down the phone again, and pinched his face with his free hand!

"Do you have a face? Is there a face?! ”

Murong accepted her pinch, and even said: "Zizi, you think too much about yourself!" ”

Mu Zi was almost angry.

"Go well." Murong Cheng reached out and rubbed her chest.

Mu Zi wanted to push him away, but instead of pushing, the two of them fell on the bed together, clasping their hands together, their lips and teeth leaning on each other, and their breathing was quickly messy.

He kissed her lips, her jaw, her delicate neck, her delicate collarbones...... Slowly descending, with a shuddering sensation, crispy and numb, and then he stopped, and gently dropped a kiss on her wound, his breath burning.

Looking at the scar, he wondered if he was really wrong.

The heirs are difficult, and the people around him have suffered bad luck, is it because he is too damaging to yin morality? Too harsh?

"Zizi, I regret it." Murong Cheng looked at the scar and sighed softly, but he didn't say that he regretted anything.

Mu Zi sat up slowly, looking at him in confusion.

Murong Cheng hooked the corners of his lips, his smile was very light, and his expression showed a little helplessness, and even a little desolate.

Such a Murong Cheng is unfamiliar.

Unlike the usual domineering and ruthless, he is lonely and weak.

Mu Zi's heart shrank, and she felt very sorry for him. People's hearts are long, how can anyone really be impregnable?

"What's wrong?" She asked softly.

"It's fine." Murong admitted, "I suddenly remembered my mother, and I don't know if she's doing well now." ”

They never gave up looking for Bai Wei, but there was no news.

"I miss my mom too." Mu Zi whispered next to his chest, "You said, if we hold a super grand wedding, invite a lot of reporters to come, and let every channel broadcast the news of the marriage, will Mom see it on TV?" …… Yes, right? ”

Murong Cheng kissed her, "Well, it will." ”