Campus Ace Girl

Chapter 1270: Chapter 1270: Let’s Call Her Chu Xun

He was furious, and her only response was to gently close her eyes, "I’m tired."

Chu Ci stared at her intently, taking a long time before squeezing out a sentence: "Explain yourself."

She slowly opened her eyes and calmly said, "You can choose not to divorce, I have no objections, but can I rest now? I’m very tired."

She thought for a moment and added, "You can go home first; a hospital is not a good place, and you probably won’t get used to staying here."

Actually, the conditions here are very good; Bo Xichen arranged the best VIP ward. Zhao Mo Ran said that just because she didn’t want to see him. With him around, she inevitably thought of those photos.

Even though she didn’t love Chu Ci, no wife would disregard those photos—each one as unbearable as a slap in her face. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been provoked into bleeding.

After saying this, Chu Ci sneered, "You’re deciding for me again?"

Instead of leaving, he went and sat on the sofa, flipped through a magazine for a while, and later came over to look at the little one.

With an expression full of disdain!

Unlike him, unlike Mo Ran, just like something found randomly.

Just then, the little curly-haired one cried. The mother woke up immediately. Without much experience, she couldn’t undo the clothes. Chu Ci gave her a glance and then reached out to help.

She was startled, lowered her eyes, and dared not look at him, her long lashes trembling lightly.

Chu Ci looked at her delicate appearance and felt she was much cuter than that newly born ugly little thing. Heh, the less she cared for him, the more he wanted to bully her, keep her by his side. Not that he cared deeply, just that he didn’t want to fulfill her wish. This Mrs. Chu wasn’t something she could just become when she wanted to or quit when she felt like it. Especially when he imagined if she left him and sought out that Gu Fei, giving him a bright green hat. Just thinking about it drove him mad, so he decided to keep her by his side.

As for this ugly little thing, well, since it was born, he didn’t believe he couldn’t have a beautiful one.

If a girl baby isn’t good, then a boy must be born; a high-quality one must be produced.

Chu Ci was entirely focused on tormenting her, not even considering why he insisted that she give birth. He didn’t ponder deeply; he just wanted to tie her firmly to his side...

Chu Ci’s mind was spinning with confusion as he lowered his gaze for a moment, glancing at the woman.

The woman lay on her side, holding a little creature dressed in pink, nestled against her, greedily nursing. The sounds of sucking were something Chu Ci found unbearable; his Adam’s apple moved slightly as he said hoarsely, "I’m going out for a smoke."

Zhao Mo Ran’s voice drifted in faintly, "Chu Ci, if you’re bored, you can really go home first. There are nurses here, and besides, even if you smoke outside, you’ll come back reeking of smoke. I don’t want the baby to be affected."

Chu Ci was quite angry: "Why do you have so many requests?"

Once he said this, he paused for a moment, then spoke maliciously, "How about this—the child’s name will be Chu Xun, so I can smoke around her every day."

Zhao Mo Ran was livid, but she was weak, and her voice was feeble as she scolded, "Chu Ci, are you just bored? Why are you taking things out on the baby?"

Just because she doesn’t meet his expectations?

Chu Ci laughed, "How am I taking things out on her? I’m taking things out on you! It’s the baby’s mother who doesn’t look kindly on me, so naturally, I take it out on her."

To be exact, the child was quite good, although not to his liking, Mo Ran seemed to really love her, so using her to keep Mrs. Chu was just perfect.

Zhao Mo Ran bit her lip in anger, before finally saying again, "You’re not allowed to name her Chu Xun, anyway."

"She’ll be called that." Chu Ci said maliciously, then pinched her cheek lightly, "I’m going out for some air; hurry up and finish feeding."

She abruptly raised her eyes, witnessing the stormy waves in his eyes; she was somewhat frightened, then spoke hoarsely, "Are the women outside not enough for you?"

He’s simply inhuman.

Chu Ci smirked, "They’re not as good as you."

Indeed, they aren’t.

Though those outside women were a few years younger than her, their skin appeared quite youthful, but ultimately not as delicate as her pampered skin, soft and smooth, exceptionally easy to bully.

Her silent anger provoked Zhao Mo Ran again, and she pressed her lips together without speaking.

Chu Ci sat quietly for a moment, went outside, calmed down a little, and recalling his earlier words, couldn’t help but bitterly laugh.

Actually, he wasn’t wrong; he wasn’t genuinely fond of those women outside... Indeed, he was feeling a bit lost!

Perhaps losing Yan Yan enabled him to broaden his perspective; he became like other men—once successful in career, women, power, and money... a wife was just a vase kept at home, a vase for the long haul.

And Zhao Mo Ran was the suitable person.

He wanted to smoke, but considering her opposition, he held back. Then, he thought about that ugly little curly-haired one and couldn’t help frowning again—

Next time, absolutely must not have a girl. In the Chu Family, such curly-haired ones don’t exist.

When Chu Ci returned to the ward, the little curly-haired one had already fallen asleep. Zhao Mo Ran lay awake, on her side, looking at the child... Chu Ci approached and frowned, "Can’t she sleep alone?"

He extended a hand, picked up the child, and placed her in the crib.

Zhao Mo Ran propped herself up to sit, "Chu Ci, give me back the child; she’s so small..."

"Newborns should sleep on their own," Chu Ci refused to be contradicted.

She didn’t trust him, "She gets hungry and needs diaper changes."

"There are nurses." He stared at her, "Not even attractive, what’s the point of staring at her all the time?"

"You can’t take care of a child." She emphasized, "I can take care of her myself."

Chu Ci sneered, "I raised Yan Yan; she was this small when she came home." As he gestured, she realized he was doing it deliberately, causing her anger.

Chu Ci watched her, then sat by the bedside, fingers lightly dancing across her lips as if pondering, "Do you not care?"

She froze for a moment, understanding what he wanted to say, and closed her eyes, "Chu Ci, enough. You’ve had your fun with women, I’ve given you a child, what more do you want... I’m really tired right now."

"You aren’t tired when looking after the child." He scoffed lightly, "Do you particularly dislike me now?"

"Yes." She opened her eyes, "Am I supposed to congratulate you for flaunting your infidelity in front of me and give you a little award for it?"

Chu Ci pinched her cheek lightly, "You’ve developed quite the sharp tongue now."

She didn’t want to pay him any mind, but he wouldn’t let her go, leaning over, "What did you think after seeing the photos, were you jealous?"

Zhao Mo Ran snapped, "Chu Ci, being this despicable, do you still expect anyone to love you?"

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