Mr. President, don't be cute!

Chapter 417 I Don't Like You, I'm Sorry 5

Chapter 417 I Don't Like You, I'm Sorry 5
Mo Xi didn't respond, and continued to walk over to pull him, very stubbornly: "Go, go to the hospital."

However, Ye Muan shook off her hand again.

He refused again and again, and Mo Xi was about to collapse.

"Ye Mu'an! You are obedient, go to the hospital for treatment, okay?" Mo Xi's eyes fell directly on his face, she wanted him to receive treatment.

She didn't want him to stay at home and die.

Not at all.

However, Ye Muan's eyes fell on her lightly: "Why should I go?"

He's not sick, it's just a trick, why should he go?
Of course, she was unaware of this trick.

He just won't go.

He wanted to see how she worried about him and worried about him.

Seeing him disregarding his own life like this, Mo Xi gasped, what they said was true, Ye Muan really refused to cooperate with the treatment.

However, he is sick and must cooperate with the treatment.

otherwise……

Mo Xi shook her head, she didn't want to see Ye Muan go down like this.

"No, you have to go to the hospital."

"Don't go."

"Why!" Mo Xi's eyes widened, he was really stubborn and single-minded.

She stared at him ferociously, Ye Muan had compromised long ago, but now, he didn't...

Mo Xi was naturally aware of this.

She couldn't help but look away.

Everything feels different...

Ye Muan sat down in his seat, but he kept looking at Mo Xi from the corner of his eye, even the corners of his mouth were raised.

It feels really good to be in the same room with her.

What flows in the air is her smell.

Ye Muan couldn't help squinting, feeling a little nostalgic.

He refused to go to the hospital, and Mo Xi couldn't help but hold his forehead, feeling a little headache.

She stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, only to realize that her head was so hot...

like a fever...

Mo Xi didn't care, she stood in front of Ye Muan: "Do you want me to call them and bring you to the hospital?"

"Who are you to me? Why do you care about me? Huh?"

He smiled and threw such a sentence at her with a smile.

Mo Xi choked and was immediately speechless.

Yes, who is she, why should she care about him?
From the moment she left, he was probably tired of her.

Mo Xi took a deep breath, feeling that she had done it on her own, but she would rather do it on her own.

"Anyway, we haven't divorced yet, and I'm still your wife in name, so...

Feeling a gloomy gaze on him, Mo Xi's next words were all blocked in his throat, and he couldn't speak at all.

Seeing her like this, Ye Muan curled his lips: "Why, stop talking?"

divorce?

She still wants to divorce?

I'm sorry, Ye Muan won't get a divorce.

unless……

he died.

His eyes fell directly on the woman in front of him, and suddenly he wanted to laugh, and he left as soon as he wanted to, and when he came back, he wanted him to do this in this way.

"I'm not sick. If you're okay, you can go."

He immediately issued an expulsion order.

But in my heart I begged: Don't go!

He was blocking, and Du Moxi would not let her go so cruelly.

If she does go away...

Ye Muan swallowed, no if.

She can't go, and he won't let her go!

After finally coming back, how could he let her leave so easily?

Absolutely impossible?
Mo Xi looked at Ye Muan in surprise, he was a little taken aback, what did he say?
He is not sick?
But everyone said that, and his face looked like he was sick, but he said he was not sick?
Mo Xi wouldn't believe it, she shook her head: "I won't leave."

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Ye Muan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)

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