Chapter 2003: Misunderstood, trouble!

This night, Su Qing slept very badly.
Not because of Yi Nanfeng's confession, but because she was dreaming.
In the dream, she seemed to have returned to many years ago, still in her early twenties, the most youthful appearance of young AIDS.
She met Qiao Mohan who refused to let her say no to the stalker.
The damn, but the man who made her fall deeply, grabbed her hand and pushed her on the big bed.
The hotel room smells ambiguous...
He asked her countless times there and asked her if she would be his girlfriend.
As long as she said ‘no’, he kissed her fiercely and occupied her deeply...
In the end, she finally couldn't bear it, crying under him and begging for mercy, and promised to associate with him, and he finally agreed to give up.
She has never believed in love since she was a child, and apart from Lolo, it can be said that no one can open her heart.
Su Qing didn't believe that there was real love in this world.
She doesn't believe in love, she can watch Xin Luo chase love, but she can't.
She doesn't believe in others, she can lend a helping hand to Luo Luo, but she will only lick the wound alone when encountering difficulties.
Because of the tragic death of her mother and the betrayal of her father, Su Qing, who had tasted all the warmth of her favors, knew from a young age that she could only rely on herself.
In her hard and safe world, she has survived for more than 20 years.
Until the man named Qiao Mohan arrived, he dragged her out of the hard shell.
He taught her to open her heart, taught her to trust others, taught her the softest and hardest backstab, and taught her to love...
When she finally learned to love, willing to love, even willing to enter into marriage... the man said cruelly--
"Sorry Qingqing, I have never planned to get married. I...I am not married. Isn't it good for two people to love each other? Why use marriage to restrain each other."
Her dream was broken.
All the good things about the future are all broken into pieces.
Unconsciously raising her hand and placing it on her lower abdomen, Su Qing looked at the unfeeling and indifferent Qiao Mohan before him, and he became increasingly blurred.
Tears, unconsciously, flowed from the end of the eyes.
...
"Qingqing's mother, Qingqing's mother...wake up...Mom doesn't cry, mother doesn't cry... Mu'er wipes your tears..."
The little girl's soft and lovely voice came from her ears softly.
Su Qing, lost in the nightmare, was awakened by this milky voice.
"Mu, Muer..." Suddenly she opened her eyes, and what she saw was a pink, round face.
Qiao Mu'er had some baby's fat little faces leaning close to her, her soft body lying in her arms, raising her head, was looking at her nervously.
The little hand stretched out, clutching the cuffs of the pajamas, wiping her tears.
The heart that had been hurt so much by the memories in the dream was instantly healed by the worry and tension in the eyes of Xiao Muer.
Su Qing immediately gave Mu'er a smile: "Mom didn't cry, she just dreamed... There was a monster in her dream, which scared her."
The throbbing in my heart was so full that I didn't even notice the wrong title.
Su Qing only came out of instinct, saying the word'mother'.
And Qiao Mu'er didn't mind at all, and when Su Qing said that, she immediately smiled: "Hehe, it turns out that my mother is also afraid of monsters... ashamed, so ashamed..."
Mom, yes, mom...
The two lay on the bed, tired and crooked for a while, forgetting that Su Qing is not Qiao Muer's "mother" at all.
But so what?
Because they were connected, neither of them felt awkward to call it this way.
"Knock—" At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Yi Nan Fengqing said in a nice voice: "Qingqing, time is almost up...Your assistant called from the studio to ask us when we will be over. I will tell her in half an hour."
Set?
Only then did Su Qing think of today's work.
However, Qingqing... why did Yi Nanfeng call that again?
No, that's not right... more than that!
Su Qing suddenly grasped an important point from Yi Nanfeng's words-her assistant, why did Yi Nanfeng receive a call from her assistant? Could it be...
Su Qing looked around, only to realize that she damnably left her phone outside! ! !
[Beyond 1300 words: 4 is over, see you tomorrow night at 6 o'clock, I'm sorry that this chapter has written an extra 300 words so it is 10 minutes late, sorry~]