She looked at him domineering and overbearing, not allowed him to answer the phone, the whole person hanging on him, with a smile in general blooming flowers

when Mo Junbo saw this, he ignored the mobile phone on the coffee table and let it ring continuously, holding Yang Lihe's warm and adoring face

Yang Lihe was very satisfied with this. The smile on the face is more enchanting and charming

the phone rings for a long time and then stops

Mo Jun raised a slightly helpless smile, but he looked at her warmly, then took her into the bathroom, put her down and turned out

there was a knock on the door, followed by Ling Yue's voice, "young master."

Mo Junbo's brow was twisted, and a touch of silence and gloom flashed in his eyes, "what's the situation?"

"not very optimistic." Ling Yue said solemnly

"you arrange for the best doctor to operate on her and try to save her life." Mo Junbo said in a deep voice

"well." Mo Junbo nodded

"who's in trouble?" Yang Lihe's voice rang out behind him, with a touch of doubt and confusion

she didn't hear all the conversations between Mo Junbo and Ling Yue, just heard Mo Junbo say "try to save his life"

the person who can make Mo Junbo care so much must be the one who has a special relationship with him

therefore, Yang Lihe thought that it should be his subordinates or employees

"Oh," Yang Lihe replied, "you can go if you have something to do. I'll just stay at home and don't have to accompany me all day. I'm just pregnant. It's not that I can't take care of myself. "

he rubbed the top of her hair, and Wen Mo's eyes looked directly at her like obsidian, looking very seriously, "when do you want to go to Z City?"

She shrugged her shoulders and said slowly, "it doesn't matter, any time. But it's mainly your work. If going to Z city affects your work, I can do it here. "

he chuckled, "it doesn't matter."

"Mo Junbo, do you have something to tell me? I don't think you look right! " Yang Lihe looked directly at him and said solemnly. He put his hands around his neck and said in a guessing tone, "I don't think the person you just said has something to do with me?"

he put his hands around her waist, and his eyes looked at her with a deep and heavy feeling, "there's something I haven't told you."

after that, he was still picking his eyebrows and throwing his eyes at him, looking like a hook

Mo Junbo nodded, "well, I didn't want to go to other pits to sow. It's enough to have you. I want quality, not quantity. "

she laughed more brightly and more amorous, "well, I like to hear that! Well, anything else is nothing to me

Mo Junbo takes a deep breath, stares at her with deep and clear eyes, and says in a slow voice, "last time, when my parents were three or seven, someone didn't send flowers earlier than us, I asked someone to check."

"well, have you found out who it is? So early flowers, certainly do not want us to know him, but it is also a heart to my parents. This person is definitely not from the village, and since I don't want to let us know, I think it's very likely that I should have known him, or at least had contact with him, and had a holiday. Am I right? "

then a figure flashed in her mind, which made her feel cold and stunned

how? How is that possible

How could it be her

however, combined with these conditions, she really can't think of a second person. In addition, Tong Tong mentioned it to her last time. It seems that he saw her at the head of the village.Mo Junbo looks at her calmly. He is very pleased and satisfied with her reason and intelligence.

But, sometimes, she is too rational and intelligent, in fact, it is not a good thing.

Just like now, as long as he nods, she can guess the next thing.

However, if you don't tell her, if Ma Yalan can't be rescued, it may become her lifelong regret.

What happened to Yang's parents was already a shadow in her heart. He didn't want to cast a layer of gloom on her heart again.

Although telling her the truth may make her feel a little unacceptable, she has to tell her.

"You're right. You know this man, but you don't have deep contact with him." Mo Junbo looked directly at her and said solemnly, "she is Ma Yalan, Qi Mao's mistress and Ma Yawen's cousin."

Yang Lihe already guessed that it was her, but when he heard Mo Junbo talking about it, he was slightly surprised.

Take a deep breath, deep looking at him, her heart has a touch of unspeakable feeling, heart seems to suffocate something. Clear eyes quietly looking at him, said in a deep voice, "why did she go to worship my parents? She You know my parents? Or do you know me? "

He put his hands around her waist, ink eyes and she looked at each other, "in fact, you have guessed the majority."

Yang Lihe micro Zheng, eyes some flickering looking at him, slightly open mouth, don't know what to say next.

"She's you..."

"Stop it!"