Mo Xi'er had prepared breakfast well. When he stared at him, he suddenly felt at a loss. Mo Ye's face was stiff again. Qingmu Chen ignored his face like a filter from beginning to end and turned his eyes to moxi'er. Staring at her preparing to cook soup, he reminded, "wife, I didn't use lunch!" A "wife", the tone is very high, and the tone is dragged by him for a long time. Although he has called moxi'er so, he never calls her so at home for no reason. Today's him, Mo Xier knows it's intentional! He is deliberately calling to Mo Ye! immature! Mo Xi'er was speechless to him, but he still listened to his words“ What do you want to eat? The food here is for the injured. Shall I call my family to get ready and send it later? "“ Don't bother so much, wife. What do you prepare and what I eat! " Qing Mu Chen has a very negotiable tone. The "wife" heard moxier's goose bumps trembling“ OK. " Without pestering him on this issue, Mo Xi'er turned his head and continued to prepare his own lunch. She turned her back to Qingmu Chen from beginning to end, and her face didn't turn around once. Qing Mu Chen looked at her eyes chilly. Even though Mo Xi'er turned his back to him, he still felt like a cold wind blowing on his back. I can't see him! I can't see him! After self hypnosis, she continued to cook her own soup. Mo Ye's ward is extremely luxurious, with a full set of facilities for kitchen, bedroom, bathroom and daily life. Qingmu Chen sat on the chair, his legs crossed high, his eyes took back from her and secretly glanced into the bathroom. There are many things in the bathroom, which are basically used by men in life. Nothing for women. Eyes back, Qing Mu Chen snorted coldly. She should be glad that there is nothing for her here. Otherwise, she can't bear the consequences! Mo Ye sat on the hospital bed. The corner of his eye glanced sideways in his direction. He just caught Qing Mu Chen's eyes, and his eyebrows wrinkled. He doesn't like Qing Muchen's eyes, as if he came to catch / rape. In Mo Ye's opinion, this kind of look is a great insult to Mo Xi'er“ What's the matter with Sicily? " Qing Mu Chen came in so long that Mo Ye opened his mouth for the first time“ Fortunately, nothing important. " Qing Mu Chen poured himself a cup of tea and replied to him lazily. Mo Ye followed his words and said, "the ward needs to be quiet. If it's okay, I'll go back early!" Qingmu Chen's hand holding the tea cup was stiff, and a cold light burst out of his eyes. exclusion? For Mo ye, he is. But... The corner of his lips was cold, and he fought back sharply, "I haven't seen my wife for a long time, and the idle people will disappear automatically!" His words were subtly refuted. For Mo ye, he is an idle person. However, he and moxi'er get together. For Qingmu Chen, moye is a layman! Running to someone else's ward, but daring to ask the owner of the room to go, he may be the first in history! Mo Ye's expression solidified for a few seconds, and his face seemed a little dark. Qingmu Chenquan couldn't see it and continued to drink with his own tea. Mo Xi'er listened to the conversation between the two people inside. The spoon in his hand shook and hit the ceramic soup pot. Can he have a thicker face? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.