Chapter 995

As he removed the gauze, he was sure that he had not put any sharp weapon that could hurt people on the table. Otherwise, he would not know when to stab his head.

Everyone else is silent.

Si ran obviously saw the doctor's hand shaking. She twisted her eyebrows: "doctor..."

"Ah The doctor immediately screamed and fell to the ground with a cold sweat on his forehead. "Madam, I'm wrong, I'm wrong..."

Si ran: "I'm not sure."

Dongfang Jue looked at the doctor on the ground and said faintly, "get up, she won't hurt you."

"Ah?" SRA was at a loss.

Are they afraid of her?

What did she do to make them so afraid of her?

Dongfang Jue said something. The doctor's heart returned to his stomach. His hand was still shaking. He helped Dongfang Jue change her dressing and infusion.

After they all stepped down, SRA asked strangely, "ah Jue, are they afraid of me?"

"Maybe." Dongfang Jue's ambiguous answer.

Since Xiao ran doesn't know the existence of MI ziyue, don't know for the moment.

In the evening, when Dongfang Mo came back from school, he threw himself at Si ran: "Mommy."

"Mohr, tomorrow weekend, we can stay together all day." Si ran said happily.

"Well, Mommy, will you teach Mo'er how to draw?" Oriental ink eyes curved into crescent, especially lovely.

"Good!" Si ran nodded.

Once as the first lady of Mancheng, she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Dongfang Jue stood up and waved to Dongfang Mo: "Mo'er, come on, daddy has something to say to you."

"Oh."

Father and son went upstairs one by one.

SRA sat in the hall, looking at their back, lips slowly up.

Mo'er is really cute. When she sees him smile, her heart is very soft.

SRA got up and went to the kitchen.

The chefs were cooking dinner. When they saw her go in, they immediately said, "madam."

Si ran waved his hand: "it's OK. Can you spare me a stove? I want to cook tomato fish

She likes it, and so does Moore.

She wants to cook it for Mo'er.

"Good, good." The chefs were busy making room for her.

"Madam, I'll help you scale this fish." There is a warm and nervous way.

They all heard about yesterday's incident. The maid just looked at Jue Yee and was treated like this.

At the moment when they saw Sima coming in, they all wanted to disperse in a crowd, but they didn't dare.

"No, I'll do it. Just teach me." SRA smiles.

That smile, let a person think she is a top gentle person.

The talking cook was dazzled by her smile.

"Why?" Si ran touched his face.

"No No... " The cook immediately regained his mind. "Madam, please fasten your apron and put on your hat."

SRA took the apron and said, "no hat."

The chef is a little nervous, so he still sticks to his head and teaches her to scale and slice

In the children's room.

Dongfang Mo put down his schoolbag and looked up at Dongfang Jue: "Dad, what do you want to say to me? I want to play with mommy. "

The Implication - say what you have to say.

Dongfang Jue's big palm patted his little head and motioned him to sit down.

The eastern Mohist sat down, but his heart had already gone to SRA.

"Mo'er, daddy asked you, do you like today's Mommy or yesterday's?" Dongfang Jue asked.

does not have to has the final say which personality he wants to retain.

Dongfang Mo also has a say. It's his mother.

Oriental ink smell speech, immediately correct color way: "of course is today, yesterday that person is not my mommy."

Dongfang Jue frowned.

Mo'er doesn't like Xiao Yue.

"I see," Dong Fang Jue stood up and patted his little shoulder. "You can do your homework."

Dongfang Mo had also stood up, smell speech, he sat down: "well, finished tomorrow and the day after tomorrow can play with mommy."

"Well." Dongfang Jue nodded.

As soon as he came out of the children's room, he saw Li Ma in a hurry.

"Mr. Jue, here comes my wife." Li Ma said.

Dongfang Jue nodded: "well."

His family didn't live with him. Every month, they would come to the castle for a few days to accompany Mo'er.

Dongfang Jue quickens her pace and goes to the stairs. At a glance, she sees her mother, Jiang Guiru, sitting on the leather sofa.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Guiru raised her eyes and looked at dongfangjue. The halo of the crystal lamp fell on her white skin with a faint luster.

Although she is over fifty, she is well maintained and looks very young."Ah Jue." She called, with the inherent dignity in her voice.

Jiang Guiru is also the daughter of a famous family.

"Mother." Dongfang Jue nodded and sat down on the sofa opposite her.

"Ah Jue, what's wrong with your hand?" Jiang Guiru screwed up her eyebrows.

"It's OK. My mother doesn't have to worry about minor injuries." East Jue light way.

Jiang Guiru waved back a group of servants, looked at the luxurious but empty hall, frowned, and said earnestly, "ah Jue, this family should have a hostess."

Dongfang Jue didn't speak, waiting for her.

Sure enough, Jiang Guiru said, "ah Jue, I know you like miziyue. At the beginning, you gave birth to Mo'er with her in spite of my opposition, and even made enemies with my mother and son in order to be with her. All these things have passed. Miziyue has been gone for two years. You have her in your heart, but she doesn't have you in her heart. Can't you think about other people? "

"Who? Is dongfangrou Dongfang Jue's lips looked sarcastic.

Not long after MI ziyue left, Jiang Guiru came to be a lobbyist.

Now think about it, at the beginning, after MI ziyue left, Si ran should wake up and forget his number, so there has been no news.

"Ah Jue! Don't mention xiaorou with this expression. Although xiaorou is a child adopted by our Dongfang family, she is not related to you by blood. She likes you so much that people with clear eyes can see it. Why can't you try to accept her? " Jiang Guiru twisted her eyebrows.

Dongfang Jue is her pride and weakness. She really can't help him.

Especially in the case of MI ziyue, she was so angry.

"Mother, I just want to give Mohr a complete home." East Jue light way.

"Xiaorou will treat Mo'er as if she were her own. When you are with her, you can also give Mo'er a complete home." Jiang Guiru said.

Dong Fang Jue is silent.

Silence is resistance and rejection.

Jiang Guiru sighed deeply and kept silent for a few seconds. She asked: "ah Jue, tell me, what's wrong with xiaorou?"

"It's not good anywhere." Dongfang Jue has no respect.

Even if dongfangrou stood in front of him, he would still say so.

Jiang Guiru

There is no need to continue if the conversation is deadlocked.

Dongfang Jue stood up.

"Ah Jue, try it." Si ran came into the hall with a bowl. At a glance, she saw dongfangjue, who was facing her.

She stood in front of him with a smile on her white apron and looked up at him.

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