After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

Meng Qiao still didn't talk to Zhou Junhang.

Zhou Junhang explained to Meng Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, what do you say? Do you want to punish me or Bai Cuicui? I'll do whatever you say."

Meng Qiao looked at Zhou Junhang, "Did you touch her?"

"..." Zhou Junhang said: "I don't remember."

"You're lying! You touched her, and I saw Zi Ling's clothes were disheveled!"

As Meng Qiao spoke, tears streamed down her face and she walked away.

Zhou Junhang chased Meng Qiao, "I'm sorry, I thought it was you..."

When Meng Qiao turned around, Zhou Junhang bumped into her.

Meng Qiao's petite body fell backwards after being knocked by Zhou Junhang. "Ah."

Zhou Junhang quickly hugged her, "Meng Qiao!"

Meng Qiao saw tension in Zhou Junhang's eyes.

She stared at Zhou Junhang.

Zhou Junhang held Meng Qiao in one hand and raised his other hand to swear: "Qiao Qiao, I really lost consciousness at that time. If I knew that woman was not you, I would definitely not touch her. Believe me. I swear, if I lied to you, I would..."

Meng Qiao covered Zhou Junhang's mouth with her hand and shed two tears.

Just as Zhou Junhang was about to speak, Meng Qiao stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

Zhou Junhang was startled by the kiss, and immediately took the initiative, holding the back of Meng Qiao's head with his big hands and kissing her back hard.

After a lingering kiss, Zhou Junhang looked at Meng Qiao breathlessly and called out softly, "Meng Qiao."

He said, "Do you forgive me?"

Meng Qiao looked at Zhou Junhang and said, "You are clearly the victim this time. As your fiancée, my priority is to care about you, not to blame you."

Zhou Junhang grinned and stroked Meng Qiao's face with his big hand. "It's me, as a man, who didn't give you enough sense of security."

"Indeed." Meng Qiao pouted. "You are a monster, a disaster! Your appearance is enough to make both humans and gods hate you, and you are rich. Which woman would not want to have you for herself?"

Zhou Junhang smiled bitterly, "Why do I feel like you are praising me?"

Meng Qiao gave Zhou Junhang a glare.

Zhou Junhang hugged Meng Qiao tightly, "Then you must keep a close eye on me from now on and make me your own."

Meng Qiao looked at Zhou Junhang's smirk, but she said with a very sad face: "Zhou Junhang, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Zhou Junhang asked.

Meng Qiao said, "Anywhere is fine. I want to leave the Qiao family."

The smile on Zhou Junhang's face disappeared immediately. He breathed a sigh of relief and kissed Meng Qiao on the top of her head.

He said, "I thought you wanted to stay in the Qiao family. I thought you wanted the Qiao family's broken fortune. If you want to leave, I'd love for you to. I can definitely support you. Leave this shabby place to that bitch Bai Cuicui."

When he heard Bai Cuicui's name, Meng Qiao's eyes were filled with fierceness again.

Zhou Junhang lowered his eyes to look at Meng Qiao, then took her hand and said, "Let's go now."

Zhou Junhang said this and took Meng Qiao away.

Meng Qiao refused to leave.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Junhang asked.

Meng Qiao said, "I won't leave!"

"Why?" Zhou Junhang said, "Are you afraid that I can't support you? I..."

"Junhang." Meng Qiao interrupted Zhou Junhang and said, "The last time we had a car accident, someone wanted me to die!"

"..." Zhou Junhang's brows knitted together instantly, "Is it Bai Cuicui?"

Meng Qiao shook her head. "I don't know, but I suspect someone was behind my mother's death!"

Zhou Junhang gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, Qiaoqiao. I will definitely help you find out!"

Meng Qiao lowered her eyes and said sadly, "Do you think I'm a nuisance?"

"Why do you think so?" Zhou Junhang said lightly:

"You are the partner I chose, so I must help you solve all your problems. Besides, you don't despise me for being a monster or a disaster, so how can I despise you?"

Meng Qiao stretched out her hands, tightly wrapped them around Zhou Junhang's strong waist, and pressed her face against Zhou Junhang's chest.

"Zhou Junhang." Meng Qiao called out softly, "I love you. I've loved you since we were in school."

Zhou Junhang nodded and gently stroked Meng Qiao's thin back.

He said, "Well, it's all my fault. I didn't see your good side at that time."

Meng Qiao suddenly raised her head and asked, "Do you still love Miss Teng?"

Zhou Junhang frowned. The biggest shortcoming of women is that they always bring up the past.

He tapped Meng Qiao's forehead and said, "I finally forgot about it, and now you remind me again."

Meng Qiao opened her eyes wide, "..."

"Hahaha." Zhou Junhang quickly hugged Meng Qiao, "I was just kidding. I was just kidding, don't be angry."

Meng Qiao pouted and glared at Zhou Junhang.

Zhou Junhang said seriously, "Can we set three rules?"

"Three rules?" Meng Qiao asked.

"Well," Zhou Junhang said, "First, neither of us will ever mention Bai Cuicui drugging me again, and second, neither of us will ever mention Haoyu."

"Where's three?"

Zhou Junhang said: "For now, let's just stick to these two points."

Meng Qiao pouted and said, "It's all your fault!"

Zhou Junhang stared at Meng Qiao's pouting mouth, and he bit her...