Two people just walked to the door, behind them came Lu Rao's voice: "a Si."

"Anything else?" Mo Yesi stops and looks back at Lu Rao.

Lu Rao's expression of desire to talk and stop, but after a few seconds, he shook his head: "nothing, change the sky, drink a few cups together."

Mo night division lightly picked next eyebrow, although know what Lu Rao wants to say is definitely not this, but also didn't ask much, nodded: "OK."

After Mo Yesi leads Qiao Mianmian out, Lu Rao looks at the direction of the door and ponders for a while.

*

"Moyesi, I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you get hurt." After leaving from Lu Rao's office, Qiao Mianmian's face was apologetic. She felt sorry when she thought of the cut on Mo Yesi's palm and how much blood he had shed.

He took the fruit knife from Xiao Xiao's hand with his bare hand. The knife that should have stabbed her deeply cut his palm.

Joe Mianmian looked at the blood flowing from his palm.

Although Lu Rao said he was lucky that he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, he paid close attention to it, and the wound slowly recovered after ten days and a half months, but Qiao mianmianmian still felt very remorseful.

If it wasn't for her, moyesi wouldn't have been hurt.

"What nonsense." Mo Yesi frowned slightly, stopped, looked down at the little woman beside him, "you are my wife, at that time, I don't block for you, who blocks for you? I'm your husband. It's my duty to protect you. "

"If I can't do that, I don't deserve to be your husband."

"What's more, I just got a little hurt on my hand, and it's not serious. You don't have to feel sorry for me at all. You didn't stab me with that knife. Why do you apologize to me? "

On the man's gentle eyebrows, Qiao Mianmian eyes a hot, eyes a little moist.

She bit the corner of her lip and whispered, "I know, but... If it wasn't for my trouble, you wouldn't be hurt."

"Those troubles are never caused by you. I know you are the one who is most afraid of trouble." Mo Yesi hooked her lips, reached over her head and rubbed it gently. She said in a soft voice, "baby, listen to me, you don't have to have any psychological burden for this."

"I'm really glad that I was by your side when you were in danger. I'm also very glad that it was me who blocked that knife for you, not others. If there is another Tu Yilei, I will be jealous. "

Qiao Mianmian

How to say, when it comes to Tu Yilei.

Should not, this always love to be jealous of the vinegar king to now also to Tu Yilei.

"In a word, I don't allow you to be unhappy about it, let alone feel sorry for me. Do you understand? " The man's tone is a little overbearing, but the deep eyes staring down at her are very gentle.

Joe pursed his lips: "well, I see. Is your wound still painful? "

Mo Yesi shook his head, raised the injured hand, and shook it in front of her eyes: "Lu Rao has smeared the painkiller, now it doesn't hurt at all."

"Really?" Joe Mianmian is a little suspicious.

"Well, really. What am I lying to you for? " Mo Ye Si laughs, "of course, it's not that there's no feeling at all. It's a little bit painful, but it's tolerable. I'm a man, and the pain is nothing to me. "