Did you just look at him like this?

What a shame!

When Xinle wanted to be killed, Mo Lu Su came back with a towel. This time, he sat directly beside Xinle's bed and wiped her face with a hot towel.

"I tried. It seems difficult to come here with a washbasin." Mo Lu Su said something helpless.

The temperature of hot towel is moderate, and it's warm on the face.

Xinle raised his head slightly and held his wrist as if to appease his helplessness.

"Or I'll call the nurse for you?" Mo Lu thought about it for a long time, but he put it forward.

Xinle shook his head. "That's good." At least, he did.

Mo Lu Su wiped her cheek, put the towel on the table, and said, "Xinle."

Xinle's body shakes. At this moment, she just wants to lie down and go to bed. She doesn't want him to say anything.

"If you feel so bad, just call me." Mo Lu Su said in a low voice, his hand unconsciously stroked her cheek again, "you can scold me if you feel uncomfortable."

Xinle suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Lu Su with an incredible look.

"Xinle, I'm your husband." Mo Lu Su said, let go of his hand, and then got up and slowly moved to the door to turn off the light.

Xinle

So, he's angry?

But why?

Xinle silently added the words "ex husband" to her heart. She watched him step by step in the moonlight outside. When she came to the bedside, she even gave a deep breath.

"Are you all right?" Xinle said quickly.

Mo Lu Su shook his head, lay down on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

Mo Lu Su didn't speak, and Xinle naturally didn't know what else to say.

Xinle obviously felt that Mo Lu Su was angry, but he was not sure why he was angry.

Mo Lu Su is really angry, but it's not her who is angry, but herself.

They lay down again with their hearts in their hearts. Xinle felt subdued, but Mo Lu didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say.

"Xinle, do you really want to come back to me?" Mo Lu Su suddenly asked.

His abrupt voice is particularly clear in the night.

Xinle pause for a moment, can't help looking at Mo Lu Su, "do you regret it?"

Xinle asked carefully. They are like two hedgehogs in winter. They want to warm each other, but they are afraid that they will regret each other when they remove the thorn.

Mo Lu Su shakes her head. Xinle can see clearly in the moonlight. At that moment, her heart is released. She slowly leans on the pillow and lies on her side, looking at the man separated by her arm.

"I don't regret it either." Xinle said, closed his eyes, but the corner of his mouth with a warm radian.

Mo Lu Su side face looking at, in hear her don't regret three words, he had a kind of spring feeling.

Mo Lu Su had to admit that for a moment, he was still nervous.

Mo Lu Su stretched out his hand and over the middle distance put his warm hand on her cheek. Xinle held his arm and unconsciously rubbed it and fell asleep.

Mo Lu always looks at her in the moonlight, and her wrist part is her warm breathing.

She is not a very beautiful person. She is not as sharp as Qiao Ya and Ruan Mei, and she is not as amazing as Shui an and Luo Mei. However, this small face, which is not warm and hot, entered his heart.

"Xinle, I -" murushu whispered.

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