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With a blush on her face, Qiao Mengning propped herself up and looked at the indifferent Mu Yu. She clenched her teeth, shook her hands and reached for Mu Yu's waist.

Her slender fingers trembled as she slowly slid down the unbuckled belt, finally touching the motionless ball.

Holding back her shame, Qiao Mengning moved for a long time. Suddenly, she realized that Mu Yu had not made the slightest movement.

"You …"

Ye Zichen looked up at Mu Yu in shock.

He saw Mu Yu's cold face, an unfamiliar smile, and the mocking smile that curled up from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Yu stretched out his hand and held Qiao Mengning's wrist, slowly pulling her hand out.

He stood there, not moving, pointing to his open zipper.

"Did you see that? It doesn't feel anything for you. "

Qiao Mengning's face instantly turned deathly pale. Her blush from before vanished in the blink of an eye.

These words were absolutely cruel to any husband's wife.

At this moment, the cold and mocking smile on Mu Yu's face became even more cruel.

Mu Yu snorted and calmly zipped up his shirt. He then looked at Qiao Mengning, who was frozen on the spot, and sized her up.

"Do you know why I'm not interested in you at all?"

Qiao Mengning bit her lips as her whole body trembled. She couldn't say a word. Mu Yu's gaze on her was like countless thin needles stabbing into her flesh.

She pulled back her legs, her toes evading. She tried to cover her exposed skin with the few pieces of cloth she had on her body, but nothing could cover it.

Qiao Mengning clenched her teeth and shook her head. Mu Yu straightened up, his gaze roaming all over her body in a critical and disdainful manner.

"You can look at yourself in the mirror and see how the current you is going to pique my interest."

Her head dropped lower and lower in his disgust.

"Smells like a village girl. Qiao Mengning, did you mean to make life difficult for me? Didn't I give you money? Do you know how others evaluate you every time I take you out? Are you sincerely trying to humiliate me? "

"I, haven't …"

Qiao Mengning tried to explain in a weak voice, but immediately lowered her head and bit her lips.

How could she bear to embarrass him … But with such a big home, doing endless chores every day, and taking care of Mu Li and Ma Yuezhen, where would she find the time to dress up for him?

Before the wedding, she had been the brightest person in the crowd!

Qiao Mengning didn't say these words, but the grievances in her heart accumulated and grew more and more, becoming a tumor that grew in her blood and bones, which couldn't be removed.

Mu Yu sneered. He turned around and walked out of the study room and went back to his bedroom.

Resisting the tears in her eyes, Qiao Mengning followed him back to his room. The first thing she did was take her pajamas from her usual bed to the bathroom to change.

Standing in front of the mirror, Qiao Mengning looked at herself in the mirror, a bitter smile on her face.

He raised his hand to support his face, almost tearing up.

Since when did the extremely beautiful Qiao Mengning become like this? She could not hide the exhaustion on her face; her dark circles were dense, her skin was dry without a trace of light. The clothes, when worn, were loose and tasteless.

Especially after the birth of the baby, the loose skin on the belly and those distorted pregnancy lines.

Truly, extremely ugly!

She really did look like a village girl!

But why had she become like this? Was it her own fault?

She didn't even want to think about it! She was envious of the news, the social networking software, and the mothers who were still alive even after giving birth to their children!

Yes, if others could do it, she could too. If she works harder, the beautiful Qiao Mengning from before, Mu Yu, would definitely be happy when they saw her.

Determined, Qiao Mengning changed into her pajamas and walked out of the bathroom.

In the bedroom, only the dim light was left on the bed. Mu Yu had already fallen asleep, with his back facing the window, as if he didn't want to look at her.

Qiao Mengning's heart ached. She softly walked over, lifted the blanket, and lay down. She turned off the lights. She lay awake for a long time, unable to fall asleep. She turned her head to look at her back. Mu Yu, who was a long distance away.

She couldn't help but move towards that direction. She remembered countless days and nights they slept together, Mu Yu liked to hold her tightly in his arms.

But now …

While she was moving, her careful movements accidentally became a little too big and she touched Mu Yu's back.

Mu Yu suddenly turned around and looked at her coldly, "If you don't want to sleep, then go out. Don't move around. I still have to work tomorrow."

Qiao Mengning's body seemed to have stopped moving, as she stood motionlessly in place.

The soreness in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. Hot tears rolled down his cheeks and fell into the pillow, splashing an invisible splash.

Without a sound!

Qiao Mengning had barely slept the entire night. The sounds of the pendulum in the darkness, the sound of her breathing, the occasional rustle of her body against the quilt, all entered her ears.

Mu Yu woke up at 6: 30 in the morning. He got up, put on his clothes and left.

Qiao Mengning was awake. She hugged herself and buried her face under the blanket, not moving at all.

She didn't want to cook breakfast. These days, Mu Yu didn't eat the breakfast that she cooked early every morning.

Qiao Shan ran over early in the morning. Qiao Mengning had just cleaned up and was looking at the messy house. She suddenly didn't have the energy to clean it.

With his hands behind his back, Qiao Shan followed Qiao Mengning's footsteps and paced back and forth, talking nonstop.

"Ning, did you ask about that photo last night? "Ning, don't be afraid. If Mu Yu dares to do something that lets you down, I'll risk my life to get it back for you."

Qiao Mengning was incredibly agitated. For the past few days, all the grievances and grievances in her heart had exploded out.

He threw the broom on the ground and shouted at Qiao Shan.

"Dad, can you not help? "Mu Yu and I were fine all along, but you … First, you caught me red-handed. He was already very angry, and it took a lot of effort for us to get better last night. Just because of that photo of yours, he completely ignored me."

Qiao Mengning squatted on the ground and covered her face with her hands, tears flowing from the gaps between her fingers.

She choked with sobs, "Dad, Mu Yu doesn't go back to his room to sleep. Dad, what should I do?"

Standing in front of Qiao Mengning, Qiao Shan rubbed his hands together, his cloudy eyes showing signs of licking a calf.

He, Qiao Shan, was a rough guy and had been a village cadre for his entire life. However, facing this little girl who had lost her mother when she was young and whom he had raised by his own hand, he felt very pained, but did not know what to do!

"My daughter, your father did something wrong and harmed you. Don't worry, your father will not let you suffer any grievances."

When Ning's mother had left, he had promised that he would never let his daughter suffer grievances. Therefore, after so many years, the matchmaker had broken the door, and he had never agreed to that.