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Bao Sicheng took the coat for the other party, and personally picked up Sheng Mingzhu's luggage and settled it for her, for fear that she might not get used to living here.

"Okay, you don't need to be so attentive," Sheng Mingzhu looked at the dog-legged behavior of the other party, and sat down on the sofa with some amusement, "It's not the first day I live here, I have to organize things myself Will sort it out."

"You are the baby of the family now." Bao Sicheng looked down at her growing belly, carefully sat beside her and hugged her shoulders, "No more problems, otherwise I will Worry more."

Sheng Mingzhu looked at his cautious movements, and deliberately teased him and asked: "Why, if I have a baby in my belly, it's a baby, so if I'm not pregnant, you don't plan to treat me like this?"

"How is it possible, the child is the link between us, but in the end the most important thing is you."

Bao Sicheng hurriedly explained in a fluster, fearing that the other party would not believe him, he held Sheng Mingzhu's hands tightly.

She then raised the corners of her lips and smiled slyly, stretched out her hand and pushed the man's chest: "All right, all right, I'm sorry you don't have the guts."

Sheng Mingzhu still knows what kind of person the other party is, and he must still have this responsibility.

Bao Sicheng carefully hugged her into his arms, and pressed his forehead against her face so affectionately.

"By the way," he seemed to think of something suddenly, but he stopped talking immediately after he started, and his speech became hesitant, "Do you know about Xu Mo's situation?"

Sheng Mingzhu enjoyed this rare peace, and leaned on the other party's arms and asked lazily: "What's wrong with him? Isn't Ye Yaoguang dead? Those media reporters who harassed him should also gradually disperse. "

"Those reporter paparazzi have indeed left." Bao Sicheng frowned unconsciously when he mentioned Xu Mo's matter, "I just heard that Sheng Yaohua has been pestering him and guarding outside his villa every day."

Hearing the other party mention the three words Sheng Yaohua, Sheng Mingzhu frowned and opened her eyes: "Why is she still pestering Xu Mo? Do you think she didn't hurt him enough before?"

"Xu Mo can't stand her entanglement, it seems that he has already lived in a nightclub to avoid Sheng Yaohua."

Bao Sicheng didn't explain the situation in detail, but Sheng Mingzhu could understand the reason after thinking about it for a while.

Going to a place like a nightclub where the lights are feasting, what else can you do besides getting drunk and fooling around, Xu Mo is resigned to depravity and lost his way.

Sheng Mingzhu couldn't help but sighed and said with emotion: "Why is he so confused, he got into this appearance after being entangled by a Sheng Yaohua."

That's what she said, but was there any way for her to ignore Xu Mo and let him sink down without knowing it.

She really had to regard Xu Mo as her friend, otherwise she wouldn't have stood up to speak for him when the other party was blocked by the entire network.

"I knew you wouldn't stand idly by." Bao Sicheng smiled knowingly while holding her, and took out his mobile phone from his body. "I already asked my assistant to send me the address of that nightclub."

Sheng Mingzhu has always acted vigorously and said the same thing, since she decided to give Xu Mo a hand, she immediately took action.

Bao Sicheng drove to the door of the nightclub, then directly contacted the person in charge of the store, and asked where Xu Mo was in the room at the moment.

With a little use of contacts, these things were easily obtained.

Although Sheng Mingzhu was pregnant, her aura was far from that of a pregnant person. She pushed away Xu Mo's private room and strode in.

The other party was embracing the coquettishly smiling wine girl who was so drunk, seeing Xu Mo's ignorant expression, she felt angry.

She didn't wait for Bao Sicheng to step forward, she walked up to Xu Mo's side first, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him out of the private room.

Xu Mo was still so dazed that he didn't know what happened. It wasn't until Sheng Mingzhu dragged him out of the room that he saw her and Bao Sicheng's faces clearly.

"How did you come here?"

He hesitated and rubbed the sore bridge of his nose, feeling like he was still in a hangover.

In order to avoid Sheng Yaohua these days, he almost lived in a nightclub, except for drinking and playing around with the girls, he didn't do anything serious.

"Why are we here?" Sheng Mingzhu curled up her lips and smiled coldly, "Aren't you sober enough?"

She picked up the champagne from the passing bartender and splashed it directly on Xu Mo's face.

"Look at yourself now, are you still the Xu Mo I know?!"

The cold liquid splashed on his face, and Xu Mo regained his composure a little bit. He touched the champagne that slid down his face, and his expression became lonely.

He didn't even need to look in the mirror to know what he looked like at the moment.

Getting drunk and having fun has squeezed his spirit to the very last, and he no longer looks like he was working hard when he was busy with work.

Sheng Mingzhu looked straight into his eyes and said word by word: "You are punishing yourself with other people's mistakes, do you think it's worth it?"

He didn't expect that after meeting Sheng Yaohua, his life would undergo such an earth-shaking change, and he would come to this situation.

"But my life has been ruined." Xu Mo collapsed and covered half of his face, gasping for breath, "Sheng Yaohua never let me go."

Seeing his ineffective appearance, Sheng Mingzhu felt very anxious. She reached out and grabbed Xu Mo's collar, forcing him to look at her.

"Xu Mo, you are you, no one can completely destroy you, unless you give up the opportunity to work hard!"

She believed in Xu Mo's ability and spirit, otherwise she wouldn't have come here to wake him up.

Xu Mo looked at the resolute woman in front of him in a daze, and then turned his head to look at his best friend for many years.

"Mingzhu also hopes that you can cheer up." Bao Sicheng raised his hand and shook Xu Mo's shoulder, encouraging him with all his strength, "Besides, you are not alone, and we are behind you silently supporting you."

His eye sockets suddenly became a little moist. These days, he was carrying the heavy burden of the Xu family alone, and had to deal with Sheng Yaohua and Ye Yaoguang's unpredictable intentions. His physical and mental exhaustion had reached a limit.

Both father Xu Feng and mother would only blame him for their ignorance, and didn't care whether he could bear these criticisms and annoyances at all.