CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 960. There can be other meanings

Chapter 960: 960. There can be other meanings

"You can control it."

Qiao Xu interrupted Lu Moqing’s words with a serious face.

"Just like my memories of you, even if they are forcibly erased by someone, your heart will help your brain to judge."

She stepped forward and took his hand, saying, "You told me not to leave you this morning, but now, you’re the one who wants to leave me."

"No, I won’t leave you. I just want to wait until I figure out what’s going on."

Lu Moqing always looks like a child who has done something wrong in front of Qiao Xu, afraid of making her unhappy and afraid that she will leave him at any moment.

So, facing her, he loses the arrogant demeanor of the president of Lu Group and always carefully appeases her.

The more he is like this, the more distressed and helpless Qiao Xu feels in her heart.

In the end, he looked at her and sighed, saying:

"If you don’t want to make me angry and sad, don’t avoid me inexplicably like you did today, or I will really cause family troubles."

As he said this, he glared fiercely at him, his eyes filled with a warning that was both fierce and tender.

Lu Moqing couldn’t help but laugh, and his depressed mood all day was lifted a few notches at this moment.

He thought again, and felt that his behavior today was somewhat foolish.

Even if he forgets her, he can remember the feeling of loving her, so how could he not believe that he could control himself not to hurt her?

As he thought, he couldn’t help but smile.

He hugged her tightly, "I’m sorry, I was distracted."

"Then don’t think about anything, go to sleep. If you continue like this, I will really kick you out of the house."

Lu Moqing’s eyes twitched fiercely, recalling the meaning of "kicking out" that she had mentioned that day, and his body couldn’t help but tense.

"Let’s go, go to sleep."

Qiao Xu wrapped her arm around Lu Moqing’s and pulled him towards the bed.

The night light went off, and the faint moonlight shone through the curtains into the bedroom.

Lu Moqing held her in his arms, only the feeling of being filled in his arms can make him feel at ease and satisfied.

"Wife."

Lu Moqing whispered softly into her ear.

"Hmm?"

"Did you mean anything else when you said we were going to sleep just now?"

While speaking, his hand began to become uneasy.

A few black lines appeared on Qiao Xu’s forehead.

She stretched out her hand to grab the restless hand under the quilt and said, "It’s just the simple act of sleeping, nothing more."

"There can be more meaning."

"There really isn’t any other meaning."

Lu Moqing felt a little wronged in his heart, feeling as if he hadn’t touched his wife for a long time and wondering if it would cause any problems.

After a while, Lu Moqing felt Qiao Xu kicking his calf with her toes.

Qiao Xu has a cold constitution, her limbs are icy in winter, and it takes a long time to warm up in bed.

Just with that little moment, the coldness of her toes penetrated directly through his skin and into his bloodstream.

"Hmm? What’s wrong?"

He reached out and took Qiao Xu’s foot, holding it in his hand to warm her up, then asked.

"I want to tell you something."

"Alright, go ahead."

Qiao Xu moved her body, snuggling into his arms, and then whispered a few words into his ear.

The dim moonlight made it difficult for Qiao Xu to see Lu Moqing’s frowning face, but she heard his firm, unwavering voice resounding -

"No!"

"Moqing..."

"Don’t say it, it’s impossible!"