Chapter 97: Being an Aunt Must Take Care of the Child
Qin Moyu's eyeliner was particularly beautiful. Song Yuqian held her cheek with one hand. The next second, she received a voice message from Jiang Qing, "Come and pick up Tuantuan quickly. Help take care of him for a few days. You are unconscious, right? You are not sensible at all."
"Mom, I'm at work."
"You can hold her while you work. It won't take up much of your time."
"Oh my god..."
"Who made you the child's aunt? If you don't take care of the child, who will?"
"I'm not at work."
"You're so great at working. I'm so exhausted doing laundry and cooking at home, but you just go to work and do nothing at home. I wash your underwear for you, even though you're such a grown-up."
"Okay, okay, where are you? I'll come back to pick you up. I'm back."
After a while, Song Yuqian returned to the studio carrying her child, walking back and forth from the design department to the sewing machine area.
Song Tuantuan felt like a chicken with blood injected in her arms, and was very energetic.
Song Yuqian didn't stay up late, but she was also annoyed by the child and had panda eyes. "You are usually so well-behaved, what's wrong with you today?"
"Is it because my aunt is so beautiful that you are bewitched by her?"
Before she could finish her words, the child's little pink fist hit her in the face. Song Yuqian started to tremble. Holding the child was like holding a machine gun, shaking violently.
"You dare to hit me, Song Tuantuan, you actually dare to hit me..."
Song Yuqian was like a crazy woman, swinging back and forth with the child in her arms.
Aunt Lin quickly snatched it away when she saw it, "What are you doing? It's not good for the child to shake like this."
"Auntie Lin, you take care of it. I'll still get paid for today. I can't stand it anymore."
When it was Aunt Lin's turn, the scene suddenly became much more harmonious. Aunt Lin hummed a few words, "Little baby, go to sleep, oh oh oh ~ ah ah ah..."
After a while, the child fell asleep in the cradle, like an angelic little baby.
Qin Moyu was watching from the side and couldn't help but raise the corner of her lips. She held her cheek with one hand and inexplicably thought of Gu Beicheng.
After that time, when she said those words, he never contacted her again and seemed to have accepted the official breakup.
She said that he could use that to repay, but he didn't take the initiative to look for her.
Qin Moyu moved the stool to the side of Song Tuantuan's cradle without anyone noticing, touched the child's pink face, her fingers brushed across the child's lips, and the child suddenly smacked his lips, probably mistaking her fingers for a pacifier.
Drinking milk even when sleeping.
Qin Moyu was amused by her cuteness, "Song Tuantuan."
As soon as she saw the child, she thought of Gu Beicheng. Gu Beicheng told her this more than once.
"Momo, let's have a baby. Many, many babies."
His loving and serious look can't help but make people feel itchy...
Qin Moyu couldn't help but think of that night, when his voice was very hoarse in her ear, but he was very patient in making her relax, and his big hands caressed every inch of her body.
"What are you thinking about? You're thinking about men. You're thinking about them so seriously." Song Yuqian handed her a piece of dessert.
Qin Moyu felt a little embarrassed and even suspected that Song Yuqian was the worm in her stomach.
"It's so boring now that Zhiyin is gone. I kind of miss Zhiyin's designs."
"What are you missing? The copyright of her designs in the studio belongs to the studio. If you want to see them, just go and look them up."
"Huh, why are you so cold to me?"
"Have it?"
She just felt guilty, after all, she was really thinking about men just now.
"Yes, why did you break up with Gu Beicheng? He likes you so much."
Yes, she had forgotten everything. They had broken up, so what was she still thinking about?
Qin Moyu looked up at her and said, "You have never been in love, so you don't understand."
“Haha, why don’t I understand? He’s so nice to you, you really are indifferent, but you seem to be indifferent only to him.”
"Do I have to marry a man just because he treats me well?"
"not like this."
Song Yuqian said, "You two are a good match. You grew up together, understand each other, and know what each other needs. So I can't understand why you broke up. You said you didn't like him, but you seemed to like him. You said you liked him, but you were cold."
Song Yuqian suddenly frowned, "You are really weird, a weirdo."
Qin Moyu had no choice but to say, "He will meet someone better."
"It's up to him to decide whether it's good or not. What if I don't meet someone better? What if I meet someone worse? Are you sure?"
Gu Beicheng has been busy with work every day recently, trying his best to keep himself busy and not think about emotional matters.
But when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he would still think of Qin Moyu, and he couldn't help but get up and go outside to light a cigarette.
Qin Moyu was the same. Although she seemed to be fine, she couldn't sleep well at night. Her whole life was almost pierced by him...
But if she is with Gu Beicheng, she will always be a pawn to help the company make profits, and she cannot escape this fate.
Qin Moyu is not worthy of Gu Beicheng without the Qin family's backing, but with the Qin family's backing, Qin Moyu will always be a burden to Gu Beicheng.
Gu Beicheng finished smoking two cigarettes and was about to go back to his room when he received a call from the woman.
He deliberately waited for a while before answering, "Beicheng..."
From the sound of it, she seemed to have drunk a little alcohol.
It is obvious that the behavior of wanting to die after drinking is childish. It won't work on him, but she can do it herself.
"Something happened."
"what's up?"
"I miss you."
With just one sentence, Gu Beicheng lost all his principles. His tone was no longer as cold as before, but he was still tense. "You want me to find you?"
"I am home."
After just a few seconds of conversation, Gu Beicheng drove to her apartment overnight.
The place where Qin Moyu lived was very clean and there were not many furnitures. There was a beautiful wind chime hanging at the door, which emitted beautiful music with the wind.
She drank a lot and was not very drunk. Just as she walked to the door and opened it, she bumped into the man's arms the next second.
She had taken off her black tank top and coat long ago, and because she had drunk too much, her skin had taken on an alluring pink hue.
The fragrance of the young girl filled his nose. Gu Beicheng tried his best to control his breathing and stood straight to hold her.
"Let's talk it over nicely. Put on your clothes."
Qin Moyu leaned on her. The man was afraid that others would see her in this state, so he carried her into the house and closed the door.
Qin Moyu was limp, with her arms hooked around his neck, "Beicheng, you're really good-looking."
Gu Beicheng: ...
"You tonight."
Qin Moyu took the initiative to offer a kiss, just a light touch.
Gu Beicheng's breathing tightened, "You...why are you drinking if you're fine?"
"I only drink when there is nothing to do, and I don't drink when there is something to do."
She leaned against his chest, he was closing his eyes to clear away the clutter, the woman's hand had already unbuttoned one of his shirt buttons.
The warm little hand went into his clothes and stayed on his chest, "Did you miss me?"
"what?"
"Do you miss me as much as I miss you?"
Drink some cat urine. Have you forgotten your last name? It was clearly she who said we should break up.