Chapter 782

Moreover, probably no one is more skillful and magnanimous than this man to use the kindness pressure.

He's not embarrassed at all.

Mo Shichen didn't speak. It was very laborious and painful for him to speak. His fingers gently held her fingertips, and even his eyelids were down, holding the contents of the bottom of his eyes.

Wenyi didn't say anything. She didn't want to promise him very much. She didn't mean to promise either. Gratitude is gratitude, and guilt is guilt. What's the relationship with love? It's not that ancient people paid attention to making promises by themselves.

But at this time, she can't ignore him.

With a sigh, she said softly, "I will take care of you while you are in hospital."

The man pinched her finger, but it was not loose. He made a light sound, neither happy nor disappointed. It was quite unpredictable. However, Wenyi didn't think much about it. Recently, she was really exhausted.

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When Mo Shichen has such a big problem, Mo Shiqian naturally wants to come here. He is very unhappy about it. He thinks this brother is very annoying, but he can't give up. It's not brotherhood. He just thinks he will be more upset without him.

All of them have come. Even if he looks like he has to go to the hospital.

When Mo Shiqian went to the flaw detection, Wenyi was getting an apple for him to eat.

It's impossible for him to get an apple to chew. Wenyi has to wash it, peel it, cut it into small pieces with a fruit knife, and then feed it to him with a toothpick.

Mo Shiqian didn't eat apples in such a pretentious way. Generally, he didn't eat them.

If he can't, he won't even eat.

He stood aside and looked at it for a while. Mo Shichen had a strong determination. He could be regarded as nonexistent, but Wenyi quickly closed his hand and said simply after finishing cleaning up, "talk to you, I'll go home, finish lunch early and then come here to feed you."

"Let Su's mother tell the kitchen that even if you have prepared everything, you can eat here," he said, turning his head to look at the ink with a modest glance, turning to a light way, "I can't say a few words to him, and there's no need to avoid danger."

Wenyi sipped her lips. "Then I'll go out for a walk."

He looked at her. "Are you going to Shen Yu's ward?"

Is there anything wrong with that? They didn't live far. It's normal for them to go and have a look at her relationship with Shen Yu once in a while Isn't it normal not to look?

She won't stay for a long time, and once it's over 15 minutes, he'll rush.

Shen Yu seems to have no way to deal with him. He becomes silent.

She later said helplessly, "you don't need to be so fussy, do you?"

What's more, does she want to see Shen Yu? It seems that he can't take care of her?

She just owes him kindness and gets hurt because of him, so she doesn't want to argue with him and force her to disobey him.

"I don't like it."

Wenyi didn't speak. He said modestly, "talk to me. I'll be back later."

Or pick up the coat, open the door and go out.

Mo Shichen looks at her back with a plain face, which seems not very happy. But Mo Shiqian thinks that this man should be satisfied with his ambition. When he first came in, he saw Wenyi feeding him apples gently and carefully, and he saw the real background hidden, even if it didn't show.

"One shot, to get what you want?"

When Mo Chen pulled the corner of his lips, he was lazy and scattered, "not yet."

Even though he knew him a lot, moshiqian couldn't help laughing at this time. "It's a bad thing for Wenyi to give up his life to save the enemy."

"If I don't get a chance, I'll make it," he said, his eyes half closed, his lips brimming with an unknown radian. "If it's bad luck, she can't escape when she meets me."

As Mo Shichen said before, their brothers really don't have much to talk about. Mo Shiqian roughly conveyed the purpose of getting back to work as soon as possible, and then left.

After Mo Shiqian left, Mo Shichen waited for a long time, but Wenyi didn't come back.

In these two days, Wenyi was very good to him, even a little obedient. Although he was just taking care of him, he was not very close to him, but he seldom rebelled against him.

Waiting, he's a little fidgety.

As a result, it took Wenyi more than an hour or two to come back. At that time, it was already 12 o'clock at noon. When she hurried back, his face smelled close to strangers.

As soon as the door opened, he closed his eyes and breathed steadily, as if he had slept.

Because he was leaning a little out of the window, Wenyi didn't notice the change when he entered the door, only frowned. He thought he was asleep, put his hands and feet down, and walked in. He saw the thermos box that had been sent by the bedside.

She reached for her hand and touched it casually, knowing that she had not eaten it.

Wenyi frowned and thought about whether to let him sleep until he woke up to eat or wake him up and let him sleep after eating. After ten seconds, she made a choice, bent down to him and called, "Mo Shichen..."The man didn't respond. He was like a beautiful man who had fallen asleep, whose face was pale and handsome and whose blood color had not yet recovered. He had the taste of a sleeping beauty man, and the sense of vulnerability that he could not see in his ordinary life.

"Mo Shi Chen, Mo Shi Chen Mo Shichen. "

After several calls, when Wenyi suspected that he was pretending to sleep so he couldn't wake up, the man opened his eyes slowly and said, "back?"

She softened her voice. "Have a meal."

He closed his eyes again. "Well."

“……”

The man seemed to be ready to go to sleep. Wenyi had to say, "why didn't you have lunch? Get up first, and then go to sleep."

His hoarse voice was weak and tired. "Sleepy, don't want to eat."

"She good temper of exhortation," eat to sleep again, do not take much effort

Ink Chen closed his eyes, eyelids did not move, even eyelashes are neat row, did not move a cent.

She can only call again, "Mo Shichen, the doctor said that your body needs to be supplemented with nutrition. You get up and eat the meal."

He did not continue to pretend to sleep, just a light way, "do not want to eat."

Wenyi thinks that this man is really hard to serve. She knows him a lot and has a little temper. Compared with not wanting to eat, she also knows that he has other meanings.

After looking at it for a while, he said, "what do you want to eat?"

Mo Shichen opened his eyes, "no appetite."

"Are you getting angry?"

"No."

She lost patience. "If you don't eat any more, I'll go."

He didn't speak, he didn't say well, he didn't hold back, he just looked at her quietly.

Wenyi really got up and wanted to go, but when she took a few steps, the man in bed still didn't respond.

She took a deep breath and looked back at him. "Do you have to be so uncertain?"