Chapter 945： Look at the pot!

"Wait for three days." Mo Jiangye said heavily.

"Huh? After three days, can you come back after your business is finished?" Yerro asked.

"I haven't finished it yet, I'm almost as busy, and I can go back."

"Okay, I'm waiting for you, it's just less than a week before the marriage to the R clan, Master Ai has already returned to him..."

"Leave it to me, leave all the messy things to me Yerro, don't care about anything, I will only want you as a woman."

No one can control his life, even if he doesn't need the R crystal element, he will not marry a woman other than her Yerro.

Ye Erruo was heartwarming: "I'll wait for you to come back and talk to Elder Ai about this, have you eaten?"

Hearing what she said, Mo Jiangye hurried to the table, only to see the rice porridge overflowing from the rice cooker on the table.

Bo Yu, who was standing next to him, didn't care, so he ran a lot.

"S~T!!" He put his phone aside angrily, and quickly opened the lid.

"Spoon!!"

"The spoon is here young master." Bo Yu hurriedly took the next spoon to his young master.

Mo Jiangye feels painful, distressed, these rice are all prepared by him if the baby is for him, every grain of rice is, just wasted so much?

"Mo Jiangye? Are you cooking?"

"Yeah." Mo Jiangye still had white cloth strips wrapped around his arm.

When Zheng Yi came in with the medicine, he saw that his boss was standing by the table holding a spoon and stirring the rice porridge in the rice cooker.

"Boss? It's on medicine," he said loudly.

"Huh~" Suddenly, Mo Jiang's night-yin eyes shot at him.

Bo Yu next to him was also taken aback.

"Apply medicine? Mo Jiangye, where are you injured?" Yerruo asked loudly.

Zheng Yi:"……"

Never thought that their boss was talking on the phone with his sister-in-law, he didn't mean it.

"No."

"No? Didn't you take any medicine? Mo Jiangye If I find out that you have deceived me, I will not forgive you, especially for your physical problems."

Mo Jiangye roared: "I have a problem with my body? Is there any problem with my body, you don't know? When I go back, I will let you personally experience and see if there is any problem with my body."

"..."

"Then what medicine are you taking?"

He vomited: "Inflammation on the neck."

"Didn't you say it?"

"Not all."

"You said you haven't given me the photos, so please send them to me now." Yerro asked.

"Okay, I'll shoot! Ye Erruo, have you suspected me lately? You have suspected me, you wait, wait for me to go back and clean you up.

He was afraid of her random thoughts and her premonitions, because women sometimes thought about random sixth sense...

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jiang's eyes dimmed and he dialed his bathrobe aside, and then took a photo of the wound where he was almost healed.

This scratch is slowly healing. I thought it would get worse. I didn't expect that not only did it not deteriorate, but it was slowly healed.

"Look at the pot!" Mo Jiangye said to Bo Yu with a cold face.

"Ah, good master."

Mo Jiangye took the mobile phone and turned to sweetly meet Ye Erruo, leaving Bo Yu standing there staring at the pot unblinkingly to prevent the rice from overflowing.

The eight-treasure porridge needs to be boiled for a while, although it has already been cooked, it needs to wait for it to be cooked.

"Boss, I put this medicine here, wait for you to wipe it."

Mo Jiangye lowered his head and tapped on the phone as if he didn't hear him.

Zheng Yi:"……"