Mo Ting went home at night and heard about the cold treatment Tangning received in the hospital during the day. He comforted him: "Take your time. After all, he is a person who has lost all hope. It is indeed difficult to pull him back. If he wants to think about it, there is nothing you can do to stop him." of."
"I should have met him earlier, so that his talent might not be buried."
After hearing these words, President Mo directly reached out, pinched Tangning's chin, and asked her seductively: "Who do you think we should meet earlier?"
Tangning was stunned for a moment before realizing that Mr. Mo was jealous: "Mr. Mo, are you so stingy?"
"What do you think?"
Tangning didn't answer, she just reached out and reached into Mo Ting's upper body from her waist, stroking the strong chest muscles.
"Are you still angry about this?"
"Insufficient sincerity!" Mo Ting commented in a low voice, and then hugged Tang Ning to the kitchen.
"Why don't you go to the bedroom?" Tang Ning quickly exclaimed as she was placed on the sink.
"The bedroom is too far... don't you think? Huh?"
We are an old couple, so there is no need to be shy about this kind of thing. Of course, in order to prevent the two little devils from entering the kitchen, Mr. Mo locked the kitchen door directly.
Tangning tried not to make a sound as loud as possible, so she restrained herself throughout the whole process. She really had nothing to do with this man, so she was willing to do it even if he asked for it countless times.
Afterwards... It was already late at night, and after a love affair, Tangning fell asleep in Mo Ting's arms.
Mo Ting hugged his beloved wife and returned to the bedroom with satisfaction. Then he went into the bathroom, helped his wife freshen up, and then placed her on the bed so that she could sleep peacefully.
After that, he tidied up himself, and then went downstairs to take care of the three children to see if they were naughty.
However, just as he was getting ready to go to bed, he saw a missed call on Tangning's cell phone. Seeing that it was Lu Che, Mo Ting gently called back, "What's the matter?"
"President, Madam asked me to keep an eye on Bai Junye. Unexpectedly, this man cut his wrist again late at night and is now being rescued."
"Which hospital are you in now?" Mo Ting asked.
"Shengjing Hospital."
"Keep it a secret, I'll be here right away."
Tang Ning went to Bai Junye, which may have made Bai Junye feel ridiculous. After all, he advocates art, which means that in his heart, he will never accept a woman who can save him and bring him new opportunities, but men If we talk about it, maybe it will be different
So, after Mo Ting lowered his head and kissed Tangning, he changed his clothes and went out.
Still wearing a retro striped suit, he looked noble and upright. When Mo Ting arrived at the hospital, Lu Che immediately brought Mo Ting into Bai Junye's ward, where he had just been rescued.
In the darkness, he saw Mo Ting entering, so he sneered: "Here comes another one, and the one who comes this time is even more extraordinary."
Mo Ting didn't say anything. He walked directly to the window of the ward and said to Bai Junye, "Your daughter doesn't want you to do anything."
"How could Mr. Mo know?"
"Because I also have a daughter!" Mo Ting replied.
"I'm just curious. Why did you come to my ward when you weren't at home to rest with your beloved wife in the middle of the night?"
"She did sleep, but I received a call saying that you committed suicide again, so I came over to see you. You are the first man in my memory who lives such a sissy life." Mo Ting commented to Bai Junye, "If you continue to seek death, I will not stop you, but you can find a quiet place and slowly enjoy the feeling of death by yourself."
"Just don't show it to my wife, otherwise, she will keep saving you."
"You think your cynicism will allow you to leave something behind, but in fact, no one in this world can remember you."
"Just die quietly like this. In the end, no one may even claim the body!"
After hearing Mo Ting's words, Bai Junye even smiled: "I find that you two are quite interesting. One wants me to live, and the other wants me to die quickly."
"I just don't want her to bother with a dying person."
"I'm sorry, I won't die!" Bai Junye said angrily, "Tangning is looking for a director, right? I'll be her director. If I snatch her over, do you prefer that I die?" Already?"
"As a director, you are not bad, but my wife is of normal orientation and doesn't like women! Especially sissies!"
After saying this, Mo Ting left the ward.
Bai Junye was unconvinced and wanted to say a few words, but Mr. Mo didn't give him this chance.
As a man, Mo Ting's way of living is probably the envy of all men. He has made himself the king of the entertainment industry, and Bai Junye can talk to the king like that tonight. It feels really good.
Moreover, according to Mo Ting, Tangning should have sent people to keep an eye on him, just to prevent him from seeking death at any time...
In order to find a director, Tang Ning was reckless, but he... A person who sells literature and art can really become interested in science fiction, then that's the devil!
Moreover, there were so many popular and well-reputed people in the circle, so why was Tangning unwilling to look for them, but why did she choose him, a poor young man? This taste is quite tricky! But no matter what, it's quite fun to tease this couple...
It's terrible that his life only has such a little fun, but there is still a lot of debt waiting to be repaid while he is alive. Thinking of this, he wants to die again.
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Tangning had no idea that Mo Ting had also met Bai Junye. The next morning, after preparing breakfast for the family, she returned to the bedroom and saw that Mo Ting was still sleeping. She was confused. He was very regular on weekdays, but why did he come here today? You haven't woken up yet
She thought Mo Ting was sick, but Mo Ting was just too tired last night. Moreover, he is already awake.
"I thought you had a cold again, and I was just about to take your temperature."
Mo Ting sat up and shook his head: "Call Lu Che first and postpone the meeting to a later date."
"Okay, hurry up and wash up." Tangning picked up Mo Ting's cell phone and was about to call Lu Che, but suddenly she heard crying coming from downstairs. Tangning hurriedly ran downstairs, only to see the two brothers falling. On the ground, Mo Zixi was pressing on Mo Zichen.
Both of them were hurt by the fall. Mo Zixi cried loudly, but his younger brother, who was pressed down, remained silent. However, because Mo Zichen was lying on his side, there was a scratch on his left cheekbone. A bloody mouth.
Tangning was so frightened that she quickly shouted upstairs, "Ting... hurry up, Zichen is injured."
When Mo Ting heard this, he quickly sent the child to the hospital. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but even so, it still required several stitches, which might leave a scar on Mo Zichen's little face forever.
"It's all my fault. I took every precaution, but I still couldn't completely eliminate the safety hazard!" Tang Ning blamed herself when she saw her son's face was so injured.
"You're careful enough!" Mo Ting quickly comforted him.
Probably, no one would know that originally, this matter had nothing to do with Mo Zichen. Seeing that Mo Zixi was about to fall back, Mo Zichen lay down and let his brother fall on him...