Chapter 789： "Mo Shichen, you ... your **** is a neurosis!"

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Wen Yan suffocated in his heart and opened his eyes wide, "... which of your eyes saw me distress you?"

He smiled lightly and couldn't hide his complacency. "If you don't feel bad, you won't go back and return, you won't get such a big temper, and you'll drop something."

"..."

"Oh, the more I fell when I went to your office last time, does it mean that I feel more distressed."

Mo Shichen's face did not change, "You're just angry."

"..."

Wen Yan simply served him.

"You have nothing to distress. Although you have a utilitarian excess of affection as you grow up, if the high-ranking Mo Gong is still in need of distress, then ordinary people don't need to live."

Distress him, is the Virgin heart overflowing? She knew that women did have such a tendency. Obviously this man was colder and colder than anyone else, but as long as there was a little bit of darkness on his body ... Oh, he could only be a little gray, and he would immediately overflow the motherhood.

Ah, it turns out that Mo Zi is so lacking in love.

All his coldness is justified.

fart!

The typical good guys are not good enough, and the bad guys are not bad enough.

Mo Shichen looked at her, and her thin lips burst into a small smile. "You said it to me, or did you want to persuade yourself?"

Wen Yan's eyelids jumped and he was choked.

He can always see through you.

Anyway, so much, she just wanted to tell her.

Why ... because the more a person is afraid of something, the more he emphasizes it.

Wen Min's heart beats the beat, avoiding his eyes and looking at another place.

The man's face was covered with a smile, and he didn't say anything, playing with her fingers with great interest.

Fortunately, the doctor arrived soon.

When Wen Ye saw the doctor carrying the medicine box coming in, he stood up and was ready to let it go, but before the step was stopped, the man held his hand. He looked at her and whispered, "Sit near me."

"I will hinder the doctor."

"Can't get in the way."

Seeing him insist, Wen Yan did not insist, and sat silently at the bedside.

The doctor frowned as soon as he saw the man's blood-stained clothes, and said, "Master, you need to take off the clothes. Did you cut them with scissors or ... you take off yourself?"

Mo Shichen looked at the woman aside and whispered with a smile, "Well, help me undress."

Wen Yanmei still said, "You still have to cut it off. You have to raise your arm without a button. Will it worsen the injury?"

"It's okay, I know."

Wen Yan believed that he had something in his heart. Oh, he should have something in his heart--

Because when she knelt on the bed with one leg and let him raise his arm, he carefully took off his clothes from the bottom up, and watched the white bandage that was stained but turned dark red again. The new red blood was stained.

And he looked at her like that unknowingly.

The doctor wanted to stop it too late, and just aside said sadly, "Master, it would hurt your wound so clearly, why should you bear it?"

Wen Zheng was nervous when she heard this. She threw the blood-stained clothes and looked down at him. His face was dull, but the forehead under the short hair was clearly sweating. If you look closely, even the pupils are slightly Shrinking.

"You ..." She wanted to say that you still have something in your heart, and what you have is forbearance? But as soon as her eyes met him, she caught the light smile on the bottom of the man's eyes as she looked at her, seemingly enjoyable, and what she thought of immediately turned her worry into anger. "Mo Shichen, you are Not intentional?"

Does this man have a pit? Is he masochistic and addictive?

He nodded, his tone innocent, "It hurts a little, but I didn't say a word, why are you angry?"

Why is she angry?

Wen Ye was furious at once, "Do you still need to spit out the blood that bleeds out? Mo Shichen, you ..." She was so angry that she lifted a pillow and smashed it into his head. "You **** is a neurosis!"

The pillow slammed on his head seemed to vent his anger, but in fact it was not attacking.

She couldn't swallow the breath twice, and she continued to smash. "I really want to dig out your head and see what's in it. Did you get sick with the second disease?"

Mo Shichen let her smash without saying a word.

The doctor wanted to stop by the side, but as soon as Wen Yan became angry, the aura became so brave that ordinary people did not dare to approach, let alone persuade him.

After Wen Heng finished smashing, she couldn't help but hate. She panted while holding her waist, and said coldly, "If you are so stupid, don't expect me to come to see you if you die."

He gave a faint whisper, "Yes, you're out of temper?"

She said indifferently, "I see you now with fire."

Mo Shichen looked at her and said blandly, "Who makes you always look cold to me?"

"you……"

Wen Ying was going to be so angry with his anger, but at the same time he had an indescribable tenderness, biting his lip and pulling back his hand, throwing a sentence at the doctor, "check and treat his injury."

Then, regardless of the man's gaze, he walked straight towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

The doctor quickly rushed forward, removed the bandage tied by the man professionally and carefully, and checked the wound again. After taking a closer look, he relieved his breath, "Fortunately, it just cracked a little. I ’ve got some blood, but it ’s not too serious, but I have to rest at home for at least three days ... Mr. Mo, I ’ll give you a new medicine bandage. ”

The man was humming, his eyes still looked at the woman standing at the window, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking about.

Fifteen minutes later, the doctor broke the continuous silence. "Mrs. Mo, the wound of the eldest son has been dealt with temporarily. Because the healing place has cracked, it is important to remember that the wound cannot touch the water in the past two days and cannot continue ..."

What's left is self-evident, naturally it can't continue to toss.

Rich people's minds and brains are really not understandable by ordinary people, they simply don't take their bodies seriously.

"I see," she turned, correcting calmly, "but I'm not Mrs Mo. I'm divorced from him."

Doctor silent.

It's so divorced ...

But he didn't dare to say more, and after turning out, he turned and hurriedly exited the bedroom.

Wen Ye looked at the man in the eye bed. He had been looking at her. She knew that because of the presence of sight, the sight of a man with a strong sense of existence was even irresistible.

She lifted her feet and walked out of the door.

Mo Shichen looked at her movements, her eyes narrowed. Should she leave?

He thought she was in a soft heart and would not leave at least this time.

"Hey."

The man's voice was deep and hoarse.

When he did not divorce, he kept calling her Mrs. Mo, or his wife. After the divorce, it was Miss Wen and Wen Ye that he did n’t know when it started. He cried so naturally.