The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 992

Mo Ting's face remained unchanged, "There is radiation."

Chu Yao straightened up and was about to grab it. Mo Tingshen didn't even move his position, but just raised his hand, but she couldn't reach it anyway, and fell back into the pillow in pain in just a few seconds.

She shouted angrily: "Give it back to me!"

Mo Ting cut a small piece of apple deeply, inserted it directly with the tip of the knife, and brought it to her mouth, "Open your mouth."

"Oh."

Chu Yao opened his mouth to eat it, and it was only when the apple was in his mouth that he realized why he was so obedient.

But after chewing it a few times, I spit it out and felt nauseous, so my teeth were chewed and swallowed faster.

"Give me back the phone."

Mo Tingshen handed over another piece of apple.

She refused to eat.

"Little waist, guess why I don't use a toothpick?"

Chu Yao's eyelids twitched, and he stared vigilantly at the shiny knife face, "It's convenient for me to be disobedient, just stab me in the throat and kill me?"

The corners of Mo Ting's deep lips curled slightly, and he said with a hoarse laugh: "It's really smart."

She trembled all over.

"To eat or not to eat?" he asked.

"I... can I play with my phone after eating?"

"can."

Chu Yao gratefully took the apple over, he was cowardly, and didn't dare to say anything. After a long time, he heard Mo Ting's deep cutting of the apple and the movement of her biting the apple.

After eating half of the apple, Mo Tingshen returned the phone to her, ate the other half of the apple by himself, and cleaned it with a fruit knife.

Chu Yao raised her toes, "Did you hear what my Jiao Baoer said just now?"

"I heard."

"Go check it out."

"when to go?"

Mo Tingshen put the fruit knife on the draining rack beside him, Chu Yao glanced at it, his courage suddenly grew stronger, and he didn't show a good face, "When will my neck fall like this? Don't you care about the drama you invested in, don't know how much the female lead will lose if she delays for a day!"

Mo Ting snorted coldly.

There was still some apple core left in his hand, he took one last bite, threw the core away, and wiped it at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "It's not like I can't afford it."

Chu Yao immediately put on a face, thinking about how to kill him.

"I have asked the assistant to check it. If there is any news, I will be notified. As for your delayed progress, I will go to the director to communicate."

After the words fell, he got up and walked out.

Chu Yao's brows twitched, and she really glanced at his back inadvertently, inexplicably seeing a vicissitudes of life, she pressed her throat and called him to stop.

"It's not too late, why do I feel that you are a little old and your body has been hollowed out this time?"

"Besides being hollowed out by you, who else has that ability?"

Mo Ting turned his head deeply, "I only slept for two hours last night, and I came here just after receiving the news of your broken neck."

When Chu Yao heard the three words "my mother", she was already thinking about what to say, but why was his words so dense, the last sentence actually made her feel guilty.

But he still insisted: "Can't you sleep on the plane?"

Mo Ting looked at her with deep eye sockets, "Can I sleep?"

"Oh." She responded lightly.

Pretending not to see other emotions in his eyes, he patted the edge of the bed, "I will lend you half of the bed, and I will go to work after I wake up."

Mo Ting stood there without moving, and glanced at the spot under her palm, "I'm a human, not a cat, how do you want me to lie down at that spot?"

"Aren't you without hands, don't you know how to hug me inside?"

Chu Yao raised his head, unable to move his neck, his eyes were wide open, and his righteous expression seemed a little funny.

(End of this chapter)