Chief Shanda had a sad look on his face. When he thought about how much suffering the little girl would have to suffer in the future to have a baby, he even regretted getting her pregnant at such a young age.
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After dinner, Sheng Xixiu took her for a walk in the viewing garden of Chengxi Mansion.
The snow that just fell last night has not yet melted. When the wind blows at night, it looks cold.
Sheng Xixiu took her for a walk, fearing that she would freeze, "Fengda, go back."
Mu Zhao was playing with snowballs under the pine tree, and he was having fun. "I want to build a snowman. But it's troublesome to build it by myself. Go and get me a shovel."
Sheng Xi's slender eyebrows were gentle and soft. He looked at her with a look of great interest and his eyes were crooked. It was rare for her to shed her coldness and show him a smile as innocent as a flower.
I thought, let her go.
Sheng Xixiu asked someone to bring a sled, took off his windbreaker, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a powerful iron arm and a watch on his wrist that looked very familiar to Mu Zhao.
The man began to help her shovel the snow. She tilted her head and thought for a while before she remembered that she bought the watch in Nanyang as a gift to Jiang Rao.
"Why are you wearing the watch I gave to Assistant Jiang?"
Sheng Xixiu rolled the snowball in an orderly manner, and his calm tone sounded quite aggrieved, "It's probably impossible to expect Little Princess Mu to put in the effort to give me a gift. So, I had to spend money to buy back the things you gave me from others. In this way, I will just treat it as a gift from you"
Mu Zhao raised his neck and looked at the snowflakes falling from the trees in the wind, fluttering lightly from the man's head. He felt that his face was evil, and the smile on his lips made people's hearts beat inexplicably.
"You want the gift from me so much?"
Sheng Xixiu fixed the rolled snowball and used the sled to make a new ball. He said calmly, "Well, as long as you give it to me, it will be the most treasured to me."
After he finished speaking, his phoenix eyes stared at her little face as white as jade, and he was quiet for a while, "Actually, the best gift you gave me is just a child."
Mu Zhao was originally quite soft-hearted and wanted to give her a breakup gift, but when the man suddenly said this, her compassion quickly disappeared without a trace.
Her attitude was very straightforward and resolute: "Sheng Xixiu, don't even think about it in this life. Let's not say that I can't give birth to you. Even if I do have one now, I won't give birth. So, give up as soon as possible. This idea."
After Mu Zhao finished speaking, there was still a cloud of bad energy in his heart.
She didn¡¯t know what this man was thinking. She was only 18 years old.
18 years old, what kind of child should I have?
What¡¯s more, they don¡¯t have a strong relationship, and divorce is imminent.
Seeing how tough her attitude was, Sheng Xixiu squinted his eyes to cover the darkness under his eyes, hummed calmly, and his whole body was shrouded in a deep and lingering mist.
Mu Zhao could clearly feel his unhappiness, and she felt a little guilty, but then she thought that she didn't owe him anything. Once this idea formed, her heart hardened.
The snowman was quickly piled up with the help of the man. Dusk fell deeply and the sunset quickly faded out of the sky, leaving only the lingering dim light.
Mu Zhao only thought the scenery was nice, so she asked the man to take photos of her and the snowman on a whim.
Men are naturally happy to take photos.
He took out his cell phone, and Mu Zhao posed. Fang Fei¡¯s charming face smiled brightly against the sunset. The moment the shutter was pressed, she smiled in the arc that he wanted most. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com