"Mu Mu, this is my fault. You can blame me. NoNo is pregnant with my child now. You can't touch him." Fang Chen's defensive voice made Qiao AnMu's heart ache even more.,"Hehe..." Qiao Anmu smiled painfully, glancing around the presidential suite. This was booked by someone else, hoping to spend a good night with Fang Chen here.,At 4 a.m., Qiao Anmu opened her eyes. The alcohol had worn off halfway, and the soreness in her waist, along with the even breaths beside her, startled her.。