“You… Why don’t you come in?” Mo Xiaoxiao looked around the empty space, afraid that someone would hear their conversation.
“A straight foot is not afraid of a crooked shoe.” Zhong Teng snorted.
“Don’t you want to talk to me about my child?” Mo Xiaoxiao had been already desperate.
Zhong Teng stared at Mo Xiaoxiao for a few seconds with a blank expression, which seemed to see through her.
Eventually, he stepped into the house and Mo Xiong stepped outside to keep watch.
“What exactly happened a month and a half ago?” As soon as Zhong Teng sat down, he asked directly.
How could he know for a month and a half?
Thinking back on the phone conversation that morning, Mo Xiaoxiao realized that Zhong Teng had been there.
Are they really living together?
“Answer me.” Zhong Teng tapped on the glass coffee table to make Mo Xiaoxiao come back to earth.
“I accompanied you to a banquet one day, and you got drunk, and you went straight to the hotel…I……” Mo Xiaoxiao faltered.
“Wasn’t it Assistant Zhang who sent me back to my room that day?” Zhong Teng narrowed his eyes.
Zhong Teng did black out that night. He told Assistant Zhang to take him to his room for a rest. When he woke up the next day, there was no sign that a woman had been on the bed.
“You left your cell phone at the banquet, and I went to give it to you…” Mo Xiaoxiao’s eyes averted.
“And then?” Zhong Teng’s voice was as cold as ice.
“You vaguely said you needed to go to the bathroom, and I helped you across… Then…” Mo Xiaoxiao hung her head and didn’t want to go on, but Zhong Teng understood.
“And then you went away that night and you pretend that nothing happened the next day?” Zhong Teng asked coldly.
Mo Xiaoxiao didn’t know what to say and what she should say, because she couldn’t go over Zhong Teng’s head.
“If I hadn’t been pregnant, I might never have said it…”
“Abort it.” Zhong Teng didn’t plan to figure out the details. But how could Mo Xiaoxiao get pregnaat if he was really drunk?
“What?” Mo Xiaoxiao was visibly stunned.
“I say, the baby has to be aborted.” Zhong Teng said word by word.
“Zhong Teng, you take Mo Xiaomo’s child as your own child. When it comes to my child, you just want to kill it?” Mo Xiaoxiao shivered with anger and address Zhong Teng by his name for the first time.
“Mo Xiaoxiao, listen to me. The house, the identity of the spokesmodel, the dating and the engagement are all in return for kindness. You didn’t deserve it.” Zhong Teng spoke softly, and the indifference between his eyes and eyebrows spread to his whole body, keeping distant from Mo Xiaoxiao mercilessly.
“Your heart wasn’t warmed a little by my company these years?” Mo Xiaoxiao burst into tears and looked at Zhong Teng in pain.
“Not everyone can warm my heart.” Zhong Teng looked at Mo Xiaoxiao without a trace of sympathy. “It is up to me that it is warmed or not.”
Mo Xiaoxiao could not bear it any longer and cried. Mo Xiong came in and looked at Zhong Teng with a complicated face.
“At Tomorrow’s press conference, I hope you think it over before you speak, otherwise, don’t blame me for being cruel.” Zhong Teng got up to leave after finishing saying.
“Zhong Teng, I really did not leak the information. Please believe me!” Mo Xiaoxiao held Zhong Teng back regardless of her embarrassing behavior.
“If It’s not you, it is also someone close to you.” Zhong Teng withdrew his hand in disgust.
Mo Xiong looked around in surprise. How did it come about?
“My dad couldn’t have done that!” Mo Xiaoxiao shouted.
Father couldn’t have acted without her permission.
“Oh, what about the man who sleeps with you every night?” Zhong Teng scoffed.
Mo Xiaoxiao’s face turned pale. She stumbled down on the sofa, her lips trembling. “You…”