Chapter 2788： East Asian Vinegar King (3)

But today, Xiao Moli still has no response.

It was as if what she had just kissed was just a piece of wood.

Upon seeing this, An Ziqi couldn't help feeling a little dull.

She has done everything that should be said and done, and what else is she thinking.

He simply ignored him, turned over and lay down on the other side.

Xiao Moli pursed her lips and silently stretched out her hand to pull back her injured knee.

Glue the last bit of tape and stick the gauze.

An Ziqi's belly made a grunt, raised her hand to rub her belly, and tossed all morning. Now it was lunch time, she was hungry early.

Xiao Moli pulled up the thin blanket on the side to cover her, got up and walked out of the ward.

An Ziqi heard his footsteps walking out, and Gu Shang was angry with him, and hurriedly rolled out of the bed and sat up.

Turning over and getting out of the bed, he ran directly towards Xiao Moli and jumped on his back from behind.

Two small thin legs were tightly clamped on his waist, his small face rubbed against his back, and he said aggrievedly.

"Husband, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Don't you abandon me, okay?"

Xiao Moli jumped his forehead a few times, and finally broke his skills and said, "Go down."

"I don't, even if you kill me, I won't leave you." An Ziqi's hands and feet are tightly wrapped around Xiao Moli like octopus.

"Go down." Xiao Moli's lips twitched.

"If I don't go down, you can kill me. You don't want me anymore. It's meaningless to live. You can kill me."

An Ziqi yelled, pretending to cry.

Xiao Moli backhanded to his back, and directly embraced An Ziqi's waist, pulling her from behind to in front of him.

An Ziqi raised her hand to cover her eyes while pretending to cry, while secretly looking at him through her fingers.

A pair of big eyes rolled through the wide fingers.

It's almost the same as when Xiao Qianai made a mistake and was punished.

Xiao Moli was full of anger when he saw his wife's childish shame.

She couldn't help but raised her hand and slapped her **** a few times.

"You dare to pretend to cry."

"I didn't, my husband, I really cried." An Ziqi hurriedly took away her hand, grabbed her eyes and let Xiao Moli look at her dry eyes with no tears.

Xiao Moli was completely pleased by his wife, and he stepped forward and put the person on the hospital bed.

An Ziqi didn't care about her outfit and cried, so she hurriedly got up and grabbed Xiao Moli by the corner of his clothes to prevent him from leaving.

Seeing that his wife was going to play tricks again, Xiao Moli had to roll over and lay on top of her to prevent her from moving.

Just when An Ziqi thought Xiao Moli would forgive her, and was happy to move in to kiss him.

Xiao Moli raised her hands and lifted her two hands together and cut them to the top of her head. Then, he reached out and took the bandage from the table beside him, and directly tied her two hands to the bed.

He got up and walked out to the outside of the ward.

It wasn't until Xiao Moli left the ward and closed the door that An Ziqi finally recovered.

The **** actually tied her to the bed and left her here alone.

"Xiao Moli, you come back to me."

"Asshole, I have already apologized, what do you want me to do?"

"Come on, help."

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It's a pity that Xiao Moli had already issued an order not to allow anyone to approach.

An Ziqi's throat was almost broken, and no one dared to come in.