The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 91 We Are Husband and Wife

Without waiting for her to reply, Mo Xiqing put the pillow back, then got on the bed, lay down, and covered the quilt with skillful movements.

Tang Yimo froze.

She was sure that if Mo Xiqing hadn't been the young master of the Mo family, with his character, he would have been born alone.

Tang Yimo had no choice but to obediently take the pillow and go to lie down on the sofa.

She lay on her side, just enough to see his profile.

It could be seen that the golden mask was tailor-made for him.

Under the high bridge of the nose, the lips that are neither thick nor thin are pursed into a straight line.

He was well-defined and his jawline was perfect and sexy.

Even with a mask covering his face, he was much more handsome than most men.

I heard that such a man is either fickle or dedicated.

She didn't know what kind of man he was, and she only hoped that when he got better, he could let her go peacefully.

As he thought about it, his eyelids began to fight, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Not long after, I fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, when she was half asleep and half awake, she felt someone hug her up, and then put her in a warm and spacious space.

In the breath, there is a faint scent of sandalwood, and there is a bit of tobacco smell in a trance.

She had a dream, dreaming that she was sleeping in a cloud, with rays of light and rainbows.

The clouds are like cotton candy, she took a bite, it was sweet.

As if stepping into the paradise on earth, lying on the clouds, gradually falling asleep...

the next day.

Tang Yimo turned over, and her entire face was pressed against the back of the sofa.

She woke up suddenly from the dream.

The sweet dream dissipated, and she didn't sleep in the clouds at all.

Tang Yimo sat up and stretched herself, her body didn't feel any soreness.

She looked at the bed that had been made with some doubts, and then at the sofa.

It seems that she is getting used to sleeping on the sofa more and more, and she slept well that night.

Tang Yimo went downstairs after washing up.

It just so happened that Mo Xiqing came back from his rehabilitation training.

He walked towards her with a low voice: "how did you sleep last night?"

Tang Yimo nodded: "Not bad."

"That's good."

Tang Yimo: "?"

Mo Xiqing said again: "You have to get used to it."

Tang Yimo: "..." Does this mean that she can only sleep on the sofa in the future?
Mo Xiqing didn't look at her again: "Let's go, have breakfast."

Tang Yimo: "...OK."

After dinner, Tang Yimo followed him to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Tang Yimo took a banana from the fruit plate, tore off the skin, and handed it to him: "Fruit after dinner."

Mo Xiqing looked back at her, narrowed his eyes slightly, and examined him a little: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Tang Yimo smiled lightly: "Shall we discuss something?"

Hearing this, Mo Xiqing raised his lips lightly, because of the word "we", he felt a lot happier, and he also talked much easier than usual: "Say it, what's the matter?"

"I've been living in the hospital all these years, and I'm actually used to sleeping alone. I mean, can I move..." Go to the guest room to sleep.

However, before these words could be uttered, he was interrupted mercilessly: "We are husband and wife, in the same room, what's wrong?"

Tang Yimo: "..."

This is really an extremely smart man!

Before she finished speaking, he knew why she came.

"Same room with different beds, this is the biggest personal space I have for you." Mo Xiqing added.

Tang Yimo had no choice but to nod his head.

Mo Xiqing: "Or..."

(End of this chapter)