A fashion queen

"What? You said you're pregnant?" Mo Yunting's eyes widened in disbelief. He stared blankly at Cui Xueying, memories of the past flooding back to him. They had once had a baby, but fate had cruelly taken that little life, leaving him with a pain that would never fade. Now, upon hearing the news, Mo Yunting felt both delighted and astonished.

"Yes, it's real. It's already three months old. If you don't believe me, you can feel it yourself," Cui Xueying said softly. She gently took Mo Yunting's hand and carefully placed it on her slightly swollen belly. At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Mo Yunting could clearly feel the faint beating in his palm, a sign of a new life being nurtured. An indescribable joy welled up in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

After the joy faded, Mo Yunting's expression suddenly darkened. He frowned and asked with a hint of reproach, "Then why did you agree to Lu Yu's blood transfusion for her sister? Do you know how dangerous it is for you? Do you really not trust me enough to save you?" His voice unconsciously rose a few degrees, his tone filled with anxiety and worry.

Facing Mo Yunting's questioning and worried gaze, Cui Xueying slowly lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake, not daring to meet his gaze. A subtle hint of guilt flashed across her beautiful eyes.

Then, she said in a voice so soft that almost only she could hear it, "I know that my act of taking the initiative like this has made you worried, but the condition that Lu Yu proposed at that time was really tempting. As long as I could successfully save his sister, he agreed to let me go, and he vowed to me that he would do his best to ensure the safety of me and the baby. What's more, his sister's condition had reached a critical point at that time. If no rescue was provided, there might be no way to save her! In that case, how could I bear to refuse?" At the end, Cui Xueying's voice couldn't help but carry a bit of grievance, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Mo Yunting's fierce eyes gradually softened after hearing this explanation. "You will never again take such reckless risks like this. You are no longer alone. You still have our unborn child to care for and protect. Remember my words, okay?" Mo Yunting's deep, magnetic voice echoed in Cui Xueying's ears, like a spring breeze caressing her heart, bringing endless warmth and peace of mind.

Cui Xueying nodded obediently, snuggling closer into Mo Yunting's broad chest, fully enjoying the warmth and care that belonged only to him.

At this moment, she firmly believed that no matter what difficulties and obstacles she would encounter in the future, the man in front of her would stand up without hesitation to protect her and her child.

After a little thought, Mo Yunting made an important decision - he would go to Lu Yu in person to have a good talk, hoping to properly resolve the matter in a peaceful and rational manner and give everyone a happy ending.

At the same time, he also cherishes the time he spends with Cui Xueying even more and looks forward to the arrival of the new life.

Mo Yunting gently stroked Cui Xueying's hair and comforted her, "Everything is over, don't think about it anymore. I'll go talk to Lu Yu, don't worry." After that, Mo Yunting left a kiss on Cui Xueying's forehead, then turned and left.

Lu Yu was sitting quietly in his spacious, bright office, glancing towards the door from time to time, as if waiting for someone to appear. As time passed, he seemed unusually calm and composed, as if the long wait hadn't made him feel the slightest bit anxious.

Finally, a steady, powerful sound of footsteps approached from afar, and Lu Yu's mouth curled up slightly, because he knew that the person he had been waiting for for so long—Mo Yunting—had arrived. When Mo Yunting's tall and straight figure appeared at the door, Lu Yu didn't even raise his eyelids, but simply said lightly, "You're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time." His tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.

Mo Yunting walked straight up to Lu Yu without any hesitation, staring at him with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, and said straight to the point: "Lu Yu, I came here today to talk to you about Cui Xueying." His voice was low and magnetic, with an unquestionable majesty.