Mo Jingyao finally came back to his senses, but his eyes became even darker, and he sighed softly, "Lie down, I promise not to watch anything you shouldn't, okay?"
"Sure?"
"Definitely and definitely."
"Haha, Mo Jingyao, it turns out that you can also use such Internet slang. It's really funny." Hearing Mo Jingyao's answer, Yu Se burst out laughing, finally relaxing the atmosphere in the room a little.
Mo Jingyao pursed his thin lips slightly. Looking at the woman's smiling face, his brain ached a little. He really didn't know how to tame her.
However, everything should not be rushed. It is said that the water flows slowly and the moon comes first, so he just needs to lock her close to him.
When the time comes, he will be the only man in her whole world, and he will not believe that she still thinks he is old.
He is only ten years old, he is not old.
Yu Se laughed heartily, but when she smiled, she found that the man in front of her not only didn't smile at all, but instead stood there with a straight face and looked at her.
"I really don't understand the taste."
Mo Jingyao's eyes became darker. Doesn't he understand the taste?
What is interest?
"Lie down and obey."
"Okay, but you agreed not to watch anything you shouldn't."
"Um."
The girl lay down.
The long eyelashes blinked gently.
The girl lying on the bed was like a butterfly perched among the flowers, as if she could fly up and leave his world at any time.
Mo Jingyao suddenly felt that he had to speed up his progress and try hard to make Yu Se fall in love with him, so that she would not dislike him getting old.
Yu Se was nervous.
After all, she only had a bath towel on her body at this time.
Lying in front of Mo Jingyao in this posture, he was really a little panicked.
Mo Jingyao, who had been watching for a long time, finally moved and pulled the sheet aside to cover Yu Se's body.
Then, his hand reached under the quilt.
"You...what are you going to do?" This sentence has almost become Yu Se's mantra to Mo Jingyao.
It was also at this time that I felt the bath towel slipping on my body, sliding from my waist to my waist.
Then, Mo Jingyao pulled the quilt from her feet to her stomach.
A big lump was piled on her chest, covering her little face.
Yu Se's head was hidden under the quilt, listening to his heart pounding wildly, and feeling the man's gaze falling on his belly exposed between the bath towel and the quilt.
Then, he just looked at her belly and said nothing for a long time.
Yu looked confused and carefully poked his little head out from under the quilt, "Look...have you finished reading? I'm a little cold."
In fact, the truth is that Mo Jingyao's eyes were a bit cold, so cold that her teeth chattered.
"Why didn't you say it?" Mo Jingyao's face turned cold.
At this moment, I don't know whether he is angry at her or Chen Meishu.
"Just... rub some medicinal wine and it will be fine." Yu Se whispered.
She was obviously the victim, but at this moment in front of Mo Jingyao, it seemed as if she had done something wrong.
The next second, the man turned around and left.
When the door closed with a bang, Yu Se had not yet recovered.
Well, it was she who was hurt, not him. Why was he so angry?
Besides, it's just a little bruise, nothing really.
She can heal herself.
Thinking of this, she got up and locked the door again, then turned off the light and started to meditate.
With Mo Jingyao's jade in hand, she could practice for half an hour.
She is really sleepy.
She was really exhausted after being tormented by Chen Meishu, Yu Mo and the others all night.
As a result, within half an hour, Yu Se lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
On her arm, the piece of jade stuck firmly to the birthmark, making her whole body feel comfortable and she slept soundly.
In a daze, I felt a cold feeling on my stomach.
She turned over, but the cold feeling was still there.
Yu stretched out his hand to touch his belly.
But I touched a hand.
A hand holding a cotton swab, "Who?"
"Don't move. I'll leave as soon as the medicine is ready."
"Oh." Yu Se opened her eyes and glanced at Mo Jingyao in front of her. There was only one simple message in her mind: he was giving her medicine.
Then, she continued to sleep.
It seemed as if it was only natural for Mo Jingyao to give her medicine.
She and him had been lying together in the coffin. In reality, they were more of the same and less of the same, but she really didn't take it seriously.
The medicine is finished.
A big palm touched her waist.
Yu Se let out a sigh, turned over and nestled into a familiar embrace, then continued to sleep with one arm in her arms.
That sleeping posture, tsk tsk.
Mo Jingyao simply didn't dare to look directly.
She was sitting on him with one leg...
Yu Se slept deeply.
But Mo Jingyao didn't feel sleepy at all.
It's really impossible to fall asleep with one in my arms.
The phone suddenly lit up.
He picked it up and glanced at it.
"Young Master Mo, are you bruised?"
"Make a cut."
"yes."
"The kind that requires stitches."
"Yes." Mo Yi replied seriously to Mo Jingyao.
The young mistress only had a little bruise on her stomach, but Young Master Mo actually asked him to make a cut on Chen Meishu's stomach.
Therefore, in this world, no one can be offended by Mr. Mo.
No, it should be that you can't offend the young mistress if you offend anyone. If you offend the young mistress, that person is finished.
When Mo thought of this, he thought Mo Jingyao's instructions were over. Just when he was about to turn off his phone and take action immediately, he saw the phone light up again.
Sliding open the screen, another text message came from Mo Jingyao.
"Inform the doctor and leave a thread inside when suturing. Well, leave it a little longer."
"..." Mo Yi was speechless at first, then said: "Yes."
This time, he waited and waited, but Mo Jingyao finally sent no message. Then he got up and drove to the hospital where Chen Meishu's family of four was staying.
Wearing a black night jacket and a black oversized ink, Mo Yi felt that it was a bit aggrieved that he, the world's number one bodyguard, should be asked to do something that a child could do.
I just don't dare to say I feel wronged.
Chen Meishu, who fell asleep after receiving the infusion, finally had no stomach pain anymore.
She was sleeping soundly when she felt a pain in her stomach. She turned on the light and sat up in a daze, "It doesn't hurt anymore, so why does it suddenly hurt again?"
Then, as soon as he lowered his head, he shouted hysterically, "Wow wow wow", "Jing'an, I have a stomachache, call the doctor quickly, call the doctor quickly, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die."
She was bleeding, she was bleeding a lot.
Her shouting was so loud that everyone in the room woke up.
However, Yu Mo and Yu Yan both turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, ignoring her at all.
Yu Jing'an frowned and looked at Chen Meishu, then jumped off the hospital bed, "How did you make the cut?"
"I don't know, call the doctor quickly." Chen Meishu covered the incision on her stomach with her hand. It was so deep that she could vaguely see the intestines inside. Could it be that the intestines were cut open?