Without waiting for Qiao Xu to refuse, he buried his chin in her shoulder and said muffledly, "Just take it as giving so spiritual comfort, I promise I won’t touch you."
"No way!"
Qiao Xu didn’t even think about it and refused directly.
Agreeing to remarry was already her biggest compromise. What happened last night... was just an unexpected result of passion. It was inexplicable for her to agree to share a bed with Lu Moqing now, even if they didn’t do anything, she felt very awkward.
Lu Moqing wasn’t surprised that Qiao Xu refused. He didn’t expect her to genuinely agree to sleep with him on the sa bed. He just wanted to find an excuse to stick around her a little longer.
"Then I’ll take a step back. You let sleep in the master bedroom, and I’ll sleep on the sofa."
Lu Moqing’s willingness to compromise surprised Qiao Xu.
Why wasn’t he being thick-skinned and persistent?
"You promised to remarry this morning and live together, right? Let’s get used to it first, okay?"
Lu Moqing continued to compromise.
Qiao Xu agreed to live with Lu Moqing because she knew that her son, who was young but very perceptive, would worry if he found out that Daddy and Mommy didn’t sleep in the sa room.
So, she didn’t object to the two living together, and when she heard Lu Moqing say this, Qiao Xu fell silent.
Seeing that Qiao Xu didn’t refuse as firmly this ti, Lu Moqing knew he had a chance and pressed on,
"I promise, I will be honest."
He had said it all. What else could she say?
Since she had agreed to remarry, if she couldn’t even do this much, then it would be a bit hypocritical of her.
With that in mind, she nodded and agreed, "Alright."
"Thank you, wife."
The smile at the corner of Lu Moqing’s mouth instantly spread, as he leaned down and quickly pecked her on the corner of her lips, then let her go under her warning gaze.
"I’ll go take a bath, and you can find a place to sit on your own."
With that, she went into the dressing room, fetched a set of ho clothes, and headed for the bathroom.
As she reached the bathroom door, she heard Lu Moqing’s voice filled with suppressed laughter behind her, "Can I sit in the bathroom?"
Qiao Xu, who had just pushed open the bathroom door, almost slipped when she heard Lu Moqing’s words.
He needed a good beating for wanting to push his luck.
Bang——
The bathroom door was slamd shut by Qiao Xu. Lu Moqing went to sit down on the sofa, his slender legs lazily crossed over each other, his fingers thoughtfully tapping the armrest. A mont later, he got up from the master bedroom and returned to the guest bedroom.
After a while, he moved all the pillows, quilts, and toiletries from the guest room.
From the guest bedroom to the master bedroom, from the sofa to the bed, this was a process of a long-lasting battle, and he believed that as long as he didn’t regain that abandoned face of his, he would succeed one day.
He walked over to the sofa and laid out the quilt.
He reached out to pick up Qiao Xu’s coat, which she had taken off and casually thrown on the sofa, intending to hang it on the hanger.
He had just stood up when he felt sothing fall out of the coat pocket.
It was the dicine Qiao Xu had bought at the pharmacy today.
He squatted down to pick up the box, and his face changed suddenly as his gaze fell on the na of the dicine written on the box.
"Yuting?"
The extrely eye-catching two words were like a stabbing pain in his heart, causing his entire heart to contract.
Contraceptive pills! She had bought contraceptive pills!
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