Mo Shichen looked at her, "Okay," he said, "I'll note it down."
“…”
Wen Yi was unmoved, glanced at him coolly, and smiled again, "I originally thought that Mr. Mo might have difficulty moving, so I would like to help you. If that's the case, then you can continue to hold it in."
“…”
His hoarse voice was obviously stained with ****, but he still deliberately kept his tone calm and coaxing, "Then you can kiss me for a while."
Wen Yi didn't want to be fooled by him, she quickly stood up, turned around and walked to the window, "Call me when you don't feel uncomfortable anymore."
She walked to the window and turned her back to him.
Mo Shichen turned his head and looked at her figure.
The heating in the high-end ward is sufficient, so she usually takes off her coat after entering, leaving only a base sweater underneath. She prefers light colors, and because she stays in the ward for a long time, she prefers loose-fitting styles. , in this way, people appear to be more gentle.
She seemed to be in a good mood now, combing her short hair with her fingers in front of the glass that only reflected a very faint shadow.
It seems gentle and quiet, but there is a hint of arrogance hidden inside.
After about ten minutes like this, Wen Yi heard that the man behind her was breathing almost calmly, and then she turned around and met his dark eyes staring at her deeply and silently.
My heart jumped unexpectedly.
"Okay?"
He replied calmly to her, "It's useless."
Wen Yi couldn't help but laugh. She still had a bit of the cheerfulness he had before, and raised her eyebrows, "If you don't obey me in the future, this seems to be a good way to teach you a lesson."
“…”
Mo Shichen asked her, "Are you hungry? Wen Yi, you liked to stimulate me when you were in Jiangcheng."
She mocked tepidly, "If I were really horny, would I tease you? You're useless now."
“…”
He said with a handsome face, "Come here, I'm hungry."
Wen Yi then walked back and carefully helped him up before setting up the patient's table. Then she opened the thermos box that Su's mother had given her and took out the rich dishes one by one.
The aroma is tangy.
Eating was quite quiet. After all, Mo Shichen was a noble son, and table manners were engraved in his bones. He always ate leisurely and elegantly, which was pleasing to the eye.
… …
Although Mo Shiqian suppressed the news about Mo Shichen's accident, the media didn't know that many people in the circle knew about it. After all, it was impossible to completely suppress such a big riot.
&nber's CEO was seriously injured and hospitalized, and there was an endless stream of people coming to visit him.
Wen Yi was there most of the time - this man ordered her to be there. The reason was that even if one person said a word, he would be too tired to deal with it, which would aggravate the injury and delay healing.
Wen Yi was used to his shamelessness. What he said to those people combined was not as much as what he said to her in a day.
However, sometimes Wen Yi was not there, for example, she had to go home to take a shower every day, occasionally go back to Wen's house for dinner, or other trivial matters, but she usually arrived before meals because he was asking her to serve him.
One day after lunch, Wen Yi quietly left while he was taking a nap, leaving a message to the nurse saying that he had some personal matters to deal with and would be back before dinner. Director Clod, Summer, and his daughter happened to come to visit him that afternoon.
Speaking of which, this director is related to the Lawrence family, because his other daughter is Mo Shiqian's ex-wife, Xia Tangtang, and because of this marriage, the Xia family has a lot of criticism against the Lawrence family.
Because it seems that Mo Shiqian abandoned his wife and daughter for his ex-girlfriend Chi Huan. This is not the most abominable thing. The most abominable thing is that Xia Tangtang has been the goddaughter of his husband for so many years. There is simply no more low-key wealthy lady than her. However, Mo Shiqian divorced her and even forced her to have a clean family background.
Xia Tangtang seemed to accept it calmly, and it was easy for others to get angry, but it was certain that the Xia family was dissatisfied with this. Because of this relationship, Mo Shichen was a lot more polite to Director Xia and his daughter than others. Three points.
But no matter how polite you are, there is a limit to how polite you are. Besides, his injury is real and he does get tired easily. After more than half an hour, Director Xia saw that he was tired and did not want to deal with them, so he smiled at the right time and said, "The eldest son is inconvenienced. I won’t disturb your rest, Liu Lan, we’ll come back next time.”
Xia Liulan was Xia Dong's second wife. She was almost five or six years younger than Xia Tangtang, only about 20 years old. She looked young, charming, and energetic.
Hearing that her father was leaving, she glanced at the sick and handsome man shyly, hugged Dong Xia's arm and said coquettishly, "Daddy, why don't you go back first, and I will talk to Mr. Mo. He is lying alone. The sick must be very boring and pitiful."
Director Xia looked at his daughter, then at Mo Shichen, laughed a few times, and then said, "You think everyone is as restless as you. The eldest son needs to recuperate, and you will only disturb him here."
"No, no, daddy, I know the rules and won't disturb him."
Xia Dong looked at the sick man, trying to get a glimpse of his thoughts from his face, but his expression was extremely pale, and even his eyes were narrowed. With this look, it was difficult to distinguish between happiness and anger, " Well, if the eldest son doesn’t mind you, just talk to him for a while. If he gets tired, don’t disturb him and leave immediately.”
Xia Liulan smiled and said, "I know daddy."
"Um."
Before Xia Dong left, he glanced meaningfully at the mysterious man.
Mo Shichen and Wen Yi were divorced. Who didn't know that, and who didn't want to marry their daughter to him? What's more, he was naturally handsome, elegant and courteous, which made countless famous ladies flock to him.
He hadn't had this intention before, but since his daughter liked it, of course he was happy to create opportunities.
Director Xia left, and only Mo Shichen and Xia Liulan were left in the ward.
Xia Liulan held her chin up and looked at him with her big eyes, very familiar and unafraid of the man's indifference, "Does your wound still hurt?"
Mo Shichen opened his half-closed eyes, looked at the smiling face, and pulled his thin lips to smile, "What do little girls of your age like about men like me?"
Xia Liulan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face turned into a pink hibiscus face, "I... I just don't want to go home. My mother keeps me going on blind dates all day long. I don't want to go, let alone get to know them."
Mo Shichen said calmly, "Then you can find a place to play by yourself. I'm tired and want to rest."
Xia Liulan was stunned again. After a few seconds, she boldly said, "I like staying here. It's very quiet here and you look good."