Mr. President, don't be cute!

Chapter 38 Mo Xiaoxi, What Do You Mean?
His strength was great, he didn't look like a sick person at all, and Mo Xi didn't react too much when he pulled his wrist. Instead, he smiled. He still had strength, which showed that after a night of her struggle Take care, his illness is almost cured.

Seeing him like this, Mo Xi instantly felt as if he had accomplished something important, full of a sense of accomplishment.

She stretched out her other hand to touch his head: "Obey~"

Ye Muan: "..."

This scene was surprisingly weird. He suddenly wanted to know what happened last night...

No, he wanted to know, and he didn't want to know...

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was so hoarse. He secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to moisten his throat.

"Oh, I saw your hair dripping and thought I'd get you a towel..."

Mo Xi spoke lightly, and looked at him in surprise, why did she look at her with crazy eyes?
She looks like a psycho?

Pulling back her slender wrist forcefully, she pinched it gently: "What are you doing, it hurts so much."

Anyway, she is also a woman, and it still hurts to some extent when he holds her wrist vigorously.

Ye Muan didn't speak, his eyes fell on Mo Xi's wrist, he pursed his lips, his eyes swept away his apology: "I'm sorry."

Hearing his words, Mo Xi bit her lips, her eyes flickered, she didn't know what to say, she threw down a sentence to get a towel, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Behind her, Ye Muan looked at her back with an inscrutable expression on his face.

Soon, Mo Xi came out with a dry towel. Looking at his expressionless face, she asked tentatively, "Well... Shall I wipe it for you?"

I don't know why, when she sees him, she wants to get closer and do something for him, maybe, it's because he is the only one in her world?
She was afraid that he would leave her too?
It is undeniable that Mo Xi is a little scared in her heart. It is very lonely to be alone. She doesn't want to experience that loneliness, not at all...

Ye Mu'an was sitting by the bed, and Mo Xi leaned over to wipe his hair, originally thinking of sitting next to him, but she probably observed with her eyes, it seemed...

If she sat down, she would not be able to reach her, so she could only stand.

Mo Xi wiped his hair carefully. His hair was neither long nor short. After she wiped it a few times, she felt that it was almost done.

The real fragrance from her body filled his breath, and Ye Muan felt that he was still having a fever when he smelled it, and the fever had already subsided...

She is close at hand, right in front of her eyes.

Uncontrollably stretching out her hand, Mo Xi's body stiffened for a moment, then she kept her composure and continued to wipe him off. Seeing that the wipe was half dry, she was just about to speak when she was pulled by the man. Pressed against the big bed.

Mo Xi exclaimed for a while, and she saw Ye Muan's handsome face and those deep and charming eyes...

Her heart beat uncontrollably once, twice, three times...

"Mo Xiaoxi, what do you mean?"

Ye Muan looked into her eyes, she suddenly treated him well, which made him feel unreal, thinking that he was dreaming, but he also knew that it was not a dream at all...

He stopped burning, and he became sober. She came back, but something was wrong.

He hoped it was a dream because he was so insecure.

After all, when unreal things happen, people often feel insecure...

He has no sense of security in the face of Mo Xi who treats him so well...

Hearing his words, Mo Xi's eyes flashed with surprise.

(End of this chapter)