happy ex-wife

Chapter 2613 I don’t know how to teach you about national conditions ([-])

Not long after Xin Le drank the medicine, she was about to go for treatment. This time, Mo Lu Su would accompany her no matter what.

"No!" Xin Le strongly refused. She was in severe pain during the treatment, and her expression must be very grim. She didn't want him to see her grim expression at all.

Mo Lusu looked at her indifferently, the doctor dismissed a lot, Chen Qiantong couldn't get up after being tortured by him for a while, he had nothing to do today, so he had to follow her.

Xin Le was so guilty of staring at him, she couldn't help but shift her gaze: "Anyway, if I say no, I won't."

"Xin Le, you seem to have made a mistake. I'm not asking for your opinion."

Xin Le: "..."

Damn, Dean Mo, what do you mean by this domineering president Fan Er?
It turned out that Xin Le's small arm couldn't twist Dean Mo's big arm, so Mo Lusu still appeared in the treatment room in a wheelchair.

Xin Le turned her head three times to drive him away, but Dr. Zhao said slowly, "How romantic."

Xin Le almost fell to his death in the treatment room, where is the romance?
When a sick person looks at another sick person with a hideous face, is this called romance?
Xin Le turned her head to look at Mo Lu Su who was carefully checking the medicine, "That Dean Mo, why don't you wait outside, I'm nervous if you're here."

"It's okay, you will definitely be more ferocious when you give birth in the future, so I'll take it as a practice in advance." When Mo Lu Su said this, he didn't even lift his head!
Did not lift!
If it wasn't for the sound coming from him, Xin Le would feel like he was hallucinating, meow, brother, are you really okay?

Have you been possessed by something?
At this moment, Mo Lusu suddenly raised his head and met Xin Le's eyes.

Xin Le shook her body resolutely, then turned her head and climbed onto the bed in the treatment room, lying down with her eyes closed.

The corners of Mo Lu Su's mouth curled up slightly again. She didn't want to take the initiative, so let him do it.

He felt that he was not satisfied with just keeping people by his side like this, which was not what he wanted.

The medicine was prepared by Dr. Qiu himself, and then hung up to give Xin Le an IV. The bed was slowly pushed into the instrument, and then Dr. Qiu turned on the switch.

Mo Lusu squinted his eyes all the time, watching the changes in the data above.

Watching Xin Le's hands tighten slowly, his body began to tense.

Suddenly, Xin Le trembled with her eyes closed, and her hand outside the instrument was held tightly.

That hand was warm, not Dr. Zhao's slightly rough hand.

In the past, when she couldn't bear this kind of chest tightness and discomfort, Dr. Zhao would hold her hand to comfort her, but today, it seemed that people outside didn't speak, and she didn't feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, this man was her catastrophe, but also her antidote.

Mo Lusu held her cold hand tightly, feeling the tension of her body, the instrument swept across her body, the hospital bed was slowly laid flat, Xin Le also began to twist herself because of the burning sensation in her body His body, and even his originally delicate face, became grimer because of the pain.

Mo Lusu lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, his eyes became deeper and deeper, finally got up slightly, and put his arm directly by her lips, her lips had already been bitten with bloodstains.

Xin Le was in so much pain that she almost lost all reason, and bit Mo Lu Su's arm directly.

"Dean Mo." The nurse beside him exclaimed, and Mo Lusu gave her a look, and the nurse could only shut up.

(End of this chapter)