When Mu Xue'er heard that Viscount Mo Yan was going to visit her, she was so excited that she didn't sleep for the entire night.
Furthermore, he had gotten up at dawn to wash his face and rinse his mouth, wanting to show off his most beautiful appearance to Mo Yan Jue.
The door of VIP ward was pushed open, Mu Xue'er, who was sleeping soundly, felt her heart beating rapidly, especially when she heard steady footsteps getting closer and closer to her bed, her heart couldn't hide the joy in it.
Her tall and straight posture stopped in front of her sickbed. Her gloomy gaze fell upon her meticulously crafted charming face, and her cold and proud brows couldn't help but twitch.
He didn't mind the girls dressing up as him. It was just that he had the heart to put on makeup while living in the courtyard. From this, it could be seen how this woman was thinking …
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Mo Yan didn't bother to expose her as he turned around and left.
This made Mu Xue'er, who thought that she was smart, anxious. She immediately opened her eyes and shouted in joy as she saw the big and tall figure, "Duke Yan, you're here?"
His cold facial features did not change at all. He slowly turned around and looked at the person on the bed.
"I won't disturb your rest any longer, I'll be leaving first."
"No, I won't disturb you." Hearing Mo Yan Jue's words, Mu Xue'er even had the heart to die. What are you pretending to be asleep for? Now that you're leaving, how can you have a chance to have a good chat with him?
"How is it? Have you gotten used to living there?" On the morning of the second day after the absurd matter, he sent an assistant to deliver a cheque to Mu Xue'er, but she didn't take it at all.
She said that no amount of money could be exchanged for my precious first time.
Due to the guilt in his heart, he now had this special relationship.
What he didn't know was that the reason why Mu Xue'er didn't open her eyes to money was entirely because his noble identity was sufficient to let her catch a big fish in the long run.
It turned out that Mu Xue'er's plan was completely correct. It was because she had righteously rejected the cash cheque that her identity and position had skyrocketed over the years.
On any occasion, other people would be courteous to her because of her relationship with Viscount Mo Yan, even trying to curry favor with her.
To be honest, she really liked this feeling.
Gritting her teeth, she gave a gentle smile and replied, "Everything is fine. It's just that I'm a little lonely without your company." When she said the word 'lonely', she purposefully revealed a depressed expression. She wanted to obtain the affection of Mo Yan.
"Then I'll get someone to find a few more servants to accompany you." His black eyes were calm and emotionless, and his tone carried a hint of estrangement.
Or perhaps there had been no substantial progress between them from the beginning.
In the eyes of outsiders, she was the woman that everyone envied, and only she knew the truth.
She had tried to get close to him many times, but each time she had been met with a variety of rejections, and later she had learned that this man had a serious obsession with cleanliness, whether psychological or physical.
Therefore, this made her want to completely fail when she carried her child.
More importantly, he suddenly brought a child home for no reason. Furthermore, as the child grew up, he began to dislike her, which made her even angrier.
As a result, she became more and more worried, afraid that he would have other women by his side, or perhaps the child's biological mother suddenly appear, robbing her of her current glory and status.
Even so, she still had to pretend that she was a virtuous and sensible person. She openly smiled and said, "It's fine. You accompany your son …"
"I'm fine, you go ahead …"
Just like now, when his cell phone rang in his pocket, she also smiled gently. "You pick up the phone first."
"Hello?"
"Daddy, where did you go this weekend? "I want you to accompany me and Mommy to the zoo …"