Chapter 2986

Mo Xi'er shakes his hand with the spoon, and the soup in the spoon shakes off on the back of Mo Ye's hand.

Mo Ye brow a wrinkly, hang Mou to stare at own hand to see an eye.

Mo Xi'er recovered, some unnaturally picked up next to the paper towel to help him wipe the back of his hand, "just didn't notice."

"It doesn't matter." Mo Ye's voice is light.

Mo Xi'er put the bowl aside, quietly staring at the thick soup for a few seconds, eyes turned to qingmuchen, "hands and feet, hungry, do it yourself!"

"He has no hands, no feet?" Qing Mu Chen snorted coldly.

Mo Xi'er, "..."

Mo Xi'er has nothing to do with him.

He's just trying to get in trouble, isn't he?

Qing Mu Chen arms ring in front of the chest, cold snorted.

She was right!

What is his level? It's good if we don't start the war directly!

"Efficiency!" With a cold face, he reminded me again.

Mo Xi'er takes all his actions as making trouble out of nothing.

Ignoring his words, she continued to feed Mo Ye.

There are many places on Mo Ye's body that are wrapped with gauze. No one really can't cope with them.

Mo Xi'er doesn't want to spend all his time on the boring problem with Qing Mu Chen. He hasn't said a word since then.

Qing Mu Chen coldly looks at her spoonful after spoonful action, originally cold eyes, slowly become sinister.

Mo Xi'er obviously felt the anger from him, but he didn't pay attention to it.

After feeding Mo Ye's lunch in the room, he called several servants to take care of her.

It was almost two o'clock when I got out of the hospital.

Ignoring Qing Mu Chen behind her, she was carrying a convenience bag with a bento box in her hand. As she walked, she gently shook the bag in her hand.

Sicily, unlike C City, seldom snows.

It's rainy these days. I haven't seen much sunshine.

Mo Xi'er walked on the road outside the hospital, took a few steps, raised his face and looked at the haze sky above his head. He suddenly missed the days of C City.

She had never met City C before, and had never left Sicily since she was a child.

I went to C city just because of my marriage to qingmuchen.

In fact, her time in C city is very short, which is not worth mentioning compared with her more than ten years in Sicily.

However, on such a premise, back to the place where she was born and raised, she even missed the city that was only a passer-by for her.

It has been said that for one person, fall in love with a city.

Ears echoed this sentence, walking, Mo Xi'er's steps suddenly stopped.

Behind him, Qing Mu Chen is still going towards her direction.

His pace is very slow, did not take a step, hard shoes at the foot of the stone road stepped heavily.

Above his head, a few withered and yellow leaves floated gently with the wind. The convenience bag in Mo Xi'er's hand swayed gently, swaying a slight track in the air, and finally stopped slowly.

With her back to him, her back was straight.

At the corner of her eyes, she stared at him quietly.

The chill on Qing Mu Chen's face doesn't reduce, can see, he because she was in the ward of things angry, toward her time, eyes cold as if can shoot her to death.

When he came to her, he stood in front of her and looked down at her face, which was a head shorter than herself. He sarcastically said, "Miss Mo, do you remember her husband's last name?"

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