The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

Fang Qingyou rolled her eyes speechlessly. Did she think her wishes could decide such a thing?

Does she hope that if this is false, then it really is false?

"Eighth Prince, I just want to know the truth."

"Youyou, actually I prefer to hear you call me Momo."

Fang Qingyou: "..."

Luo Qianmo's threat was blatant. He knew she really wanted to know the answer, but he wouldn't tell her, and then took the opportunity to make all sorts of demands.

Fang Qingyou stared at Luo Qianmo and realized that the man had no intention of backing down, so she had no choice but to back down herself.

Otherwise, she would have grown tired of seeing this man's stubbornness.

Finally, through gritted teeth, she whispered, "MoMo."

This title made her feel like she was getting goosebumps all over.

However, Luo Qianmo's reaction was truly infuriating.

He looked bewildered and said, "Youyou, what did you just say? I didn't hear you."

Fang Qingyou: "..."

This man is definitely doing this on purpose. Normally, his hearing is amazingly good, but now he's pretending not to hear.

Then, she called out loudly, "MoMo!"

As a result, Luo Qianmo looked even more confused: "Youyou, your voice is too soft, I still can't hear you!"

Then came Fang Qingyou's almost shouting voice: "Mo Mo!"

Then, finally, a smile appeared on Luo Qianmo's lips as he reached out and patted her head: "Youyou, you're such a good girl."

Fang Qingyou's face immediately darkened. Why did she feel like she had the visual sensation of a pet?

Seeing Luo Qianmo's smug look, Fang Qingyou was furious, but since she needed his help, she could only suppress her anger.

"Now can you tell me if this news is true or false?"

"Ms. Ren is indeed pregnant, and she has been pregnant for more than forty days."

Fang Qingyou felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Although she had long guessed that since Luo Qianmo was willing to talk to her about this, the possibility of it being true was extremely high, she still found it hard to accept hearing him say it like this.

She's only been away from Kyoto for two months, and Ren is already over forty days pregnant. Isn't that a bit alarming?

That bastard Fang Xing'an is such a scumbag. He's so cunning. Does he want to use this child to trap the Ren family and then trap her?

And her stepmother, knowing full well that Fang Xing'an is a scumbag, how could she fall into his sweet-talking trap again?

At this moment, she was filled with regret. If she had known it would turn out this way, she would never have let Ren stay in the Fang family mansion.

Now, she's no longer in mortal danger, but she's pregnant with a baby!

Fang Qingyou felt a headache coming on. She had originally planned to find a way to completely break away from the Fang family after returning this time, but now it seemed that she would be even more entangled with the Fang family after returning.

Fate had played a cruel joke on her.

"Youyou, don't worry. I've ordered people to protect your mother in secret. She'll be fine."

Fang Qingyou was quite surprised. Had Luo Qianmo actually sent people to protect the Ren family?

I was undoubtedly moved.

She certainly didn't want this to happen, but it had already happened, and all she could do was protect the Ren family from further harm.

As for what path to take in the future, she needs to think it over carefully.

"Thank you, Eighth Prince."

"Hmm?" Luo Qianmo's slender, sharp eyebrows suddenly twitched, making no attempt to hide his displeasure.

His implication was so obvious that Fang Qingyou couldn't help but want to know, so she had no choice but to change her words: "Thank you, Mo Mo."

Only then did Luo Qianmo's face regain its smile.

This man usually possesses a calmness and indifference that are extremely incongruous with his age, but now he's acting childishly like a child.

However, Fang Qingyou only thought about it. When she received the news that Ren was pregnant, she felt like she had been struck by lightning. All she could think about was Ren, and she had no mood to pay attention to Luo Qianmo.

At this moment, she wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly to Ren's side immediately to ask her what had happened.

Seeing Fang Qingyou's distressed expression, Luo Qianmo knew what she was worried about. He gently patted her head and said, "Youyou, didn't I tell you not to worry? From now on, I will help you solve whatever problems you encounter."

Fang Qingyou tilted her head, avoiding Luo Qianmo's hand. This man's posture looked too much like comforting a pet or a child.

The impatience in his eyes made Luo Qianmo's gaze suddenly darken, but his expression remained gentle: "Youyou, shall we start over?"

"Huh?" Fang Qingyou looked at Luo Qianmo in confusion, not understanding what he meant by that.

Why such a big jump? We were just talking about the Ren family, how come we're jumping to starting all over again now?

What she really wanted to say was that after such a long period of cold war, she had already assumed in her heart that they had broken up.

Just as she said, it's better to part amicably, although Luo Qianmo didn't express any opinion from beginning to end.

"Youyou, just like you heard, let's start over. From now on, you'll still be my girlfriend, and I'll still be your boyfriend, okay?"

Fang Qingyou wanted to say no without thinking. She and Luo Qianmo had completely different values; they were practically from two different worlds. It would be really hard for them to be together if they forced themselves to.

She admitted that many of the things these men did touched her deeply, and that she often felt reluctant to part with him, but she felt that they were really not a good match.

However, before she could even speak, Luo Qianmo suddenly grabbed her hand: "Youyou, I promise you, I'll give you some space in your social interactions from now on. You can interact with the opposite sex, but only in a normal way. Let bygones be bygones, let's start over, okay?"

Fang Qingyou froze, almost unable to believe her ears.

In my line of sight, those beautiful, deep, dark eyes were filled with expectation, even a plea.

She couldn't believe that the proud Luo Qianmo would actually compromise with her.

Previously, his attitude was very firm.

Suddenly remembering what happened tonight, I vaguely understood.

Perhaps it was this "accident" that happened to her tonight that made Luo Qianmo willing to take this step back?

Recalling his constant, incessant calls in her ear, her nose suddenly felt a little sore.

To wake her up, he, who was usually a man of few words, willingly became a chatterbox, and the usually calm man lost his mind, almost in a state of madness, doing everything for her.

So he was actually that afraid of losing her?

Or rather, did he really care about her that much?

As her nose tingled, she also felt a pang of guilt. Compared to Luo Qianmo's feelings for her, she had done far too little for him.

He was always trying to hold her hand tightly, but she was always trying to escape.