Mo Xi'er was well prepared for breakfast, but suddenly he was at a loss.

Mo Ye's face was stiff again.

Qing Mu Chen from beginning to end with a filter like his face ignored, eyes turned to Mo Xi'er.

Staring at her preparing to cook soup, he reminded, "wife, I didn't use lunch either!"

A "wife", the tone is very high, the tone is also very long by him.

Although he once called Mo Xi'er that, he never called her that at home for no reason.

Today's him, Mo Xi'er knows it is intentional!

He is deliberately calling to Mo Ye!

Childish!

Mo Xi'er was speechless to him, but he listened to him.

"What would you like to eat? All the food here is for the injured. Shall I call my family and ask them to be ready to deliver it later? "

"Don't be so troublesome, wife, what you prepare and what I eat!" Qing Mu Chen is a very easy to discuss tone.

A "wife", hear Mo Xi Er goose bumps straight tremble.

"Good." Not entangled with him on this issue, Mo Xi'er turned his head and continued to prepare his own lunch.

She from the beginning to the end back toward Qing Mu Chen's, the face didn't turn over once.

Qing Mu Chen looking at her eyes chilly, Mo Xi son even if back to him, still feel his back like there is a cold wind blowing.

Can't see him! Can't see him!

After self hypnosis, she continued to cook her own soup.

Mo Ye's ward is extremely luxurious, with kitchen, bedroom, bathroom and full set of facilities for daily life.

Qing Mu Chen sits on the chair, two long legs are high to slant, the vision takes back from her body, secretly floated one eye to the bathroom.

There are many things in the bathroom, which are basically used by men in life.

Nothing for women.

Eyes take back, Qing Mu Chen Leng Chi voice.

She should be glad that there is nothing for her here, otherwise, she can't bear the consequences!

Mo Ye sits on the hospital bed, the corner of the eye remaining light slants toward his direction, just sweeps the eyes of Qing Mu Chen, his brow wrinkled.

He didn't like qingmuchen's eyes, like to catch / cheat.

In Mo Ye's eyes, this kind of eyes is a great insult to Mo Xi'er.

"What's up in Sicily?" Qing Mu Chen came in so long, Mo Ye opened his mouth for the first time.

"Fortunately, nothing important." Qing Mu Chen poured a cup of tea for himself and lazily answered him.

Mo Ye followed his words and then said, "the ward needs to be quiet. If it's OK, I'll go back as soon as possible!"

The hand that Qing Mu Chen is holding teacup is one stiff, in the eye burst out a cold light.

No one else?

For Mo ye, he is.

But

The corner of the lip coldly a hook, he sharp counterattack, "and wife for a long time no see, miscellaneous people also automatically disappear!"

His retort is very subtle.

For Mo ye, he is a layman.

But, he and Mo Xi Er husband and wife get together, to Qing Mu Chen, Mo Ye is a miscellaneous person!

Run to other people's ward, but dare 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 was listening to the conversation between them. The spoon in his hand shook and hit the ceramic soup pot.

Can he be a bit more cheeky?

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