Pillow wedding pet

Chapter 41
The chilly aura emanating from the man made the air in the laundry room seem a bit colder.

Yi Qianfan had never seen such a man.

The black silk covering his face made him look mysterious and cold. His face was cold, and he was sitting in a wheelchair indifferently and gracefully. He was obviously a disabled person, but the air pressure from his body was overwhelming. angry.

Who is this man?
Why is it here?
Su Xiaoning, who was held in Yi Qianfan's arms, got out of Yi Qianfan's arms when Yi Qianfan lost his mind.

Sensing that the air around her was not right, Su Xiaoning frowned, subconsciously raised her head and looked towards the door of the laundry room——

"husband!"

When Su Xiaoning's eyes came into contact with the man in the wheelchair, Su Xiaoning's original unhappiness from being forcibly hugged by Yi Qianfan dissipated instantly.

She pulled off the unwashed sheet and wiped the foam on the soles of her feet, then ran barefoot all the way to Mo Chenyu, "Why are you here?"

The way she called his husband with blinking eyes was so cute, Mo Chenyu smiled faintly, and pulled Su Xiaoning into his arms, "I heard Tang Yihan said that you came out to work again, so come and have a look. "

Being hugged by him and sitting on his lap, Su Xiaoning struggled a few times in embarrassment.

After all, this place is outside, not at home, and there are seniors here, so she doesn't want people to laugh at her.

But the more she struggled, the tighter Mo Chenyu clasped her slender waist.

She was afraid that if she struggled too much, others would think they were at odds, and she was afraid that if she struggled too intensely, she would hurt him, so she simply let him hold her.

Yi Qianfan stood where he was, his face turned white and red, red and white again.

This man in a wheelchair... is Su Xiaoning's husband?

No, isn't her husband the old and bald one he saw last time?

At this time, Butler Bai walked up to Mo Chenyu from behind, "Sir, he will be here soon."

"Ah."

"You go back first, it's enough to have Lao Zhou and silence here."

Mo Chenyu responded and took the paper towel that he handed over to Su Xiaoning, "Wipe it."

The housekeeper saluted respectfully and left.

Yi Qianfan was instantly flustered by the wind.

so……

The last time he saw it was Su Xiaoning's husband's servant! ?

"Mr. Yi, we finally meet."

The man raised his head, and his eyes seemed to fall coldly on Yi Qianfan through the black ribbon.

This voice is cold and unruly...

It was exactly the same as the voice Yi Qianfan heard last time!
He took a step back subconsciously, "Are you Su Xiaoning's husband?"

"of course."

The man smiled lightly, lowered his eyes and planted a kiss on Su Xiaoning's forehead, "Would you like to introduce me?"

Su Xiaoning just came back to her senses, quickly got off him, and introduced with some embarrassment, "Senior, this is my husband, Mo Chenyu."

"Honey, this is my senior, Yi Qianfan."

Yi Qianfan's face turned pale, "Mr. Mo, I've heard of you for a long time."

"I didn't expect Xiao Ning's husband to be so young."

The jealousy and sourness in his voice made Mo Chenyu smile lightly, "From Mr. Yi's voice, you seem to be older than me."

The man's big hands with slender knuckles tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, "Mr. Yi, six out of thirty this year?"

"I'm 26 years old, ten years younger than Mr. Yi."

Yi Qianfan's face instantly turned into a liver color!

This man is really stingy!
He admitted that he just said that he didn't expect him to be so young, which meant to mock him, but he didn't expect that what this man said was even worse!

Su Xiaoning didn't smell the gunpowder between the two men at all, and shook her head solemnly, "Husband, you guessed wrong, the senior just graduated last year, so he should only be a little older than you."

Yi Qianfan clenched his hands tightly into fists by his side, "I am 25 years old, one year younger than Mr. Mo."

Su Xiaoning was stunned, and scratched her head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, senior."

"I have always thought that you are wise and mature, and I judged your age a little bit at will."

Mo Chenyu said calmly, "It can also be said that Mr. Yi has an older appearance?"

Su Xiaoning: "..."

She managed to change the topic so that the senior wasn't so angry. With Mo Chenyu's words, she could see Yi Qianfan's anger coming up again with the naked eye.

He clenched his hands tightly into fists.

From school to work, Yi Qianfan has always been a young talent in the eyes of others. People praise him everywhere, and the girls chasing him can line up from the third floor to the first floor of the hospital.

As a result, in the eyes of this man, he became "an old look"?

He bit his lip, and his voice was almost squeezed out between his teeth, "What do I look like, can't Mr. Mo see it? Why do you say such a thing?"

Mo Chenyu smiled faintly, and took Su Xiaoning's hand to play with, "I really can't see it."

"you!"

"Senior."

Su Xiaoning hurriedly lowered her voice and shook her head at Yi Qianfan, "Senior... my husband has a problem with his eyes... he can't see."

Yi Qianfan was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he suddenly realized.

It turned out that this one was invisible.

No wonder he was sitting in a wheelchair, no wonder his eyes were covered with black silk, how mysterious did he think it was?

It turned out to be just a blind man.

But that's right, if a man like him with exquisite looks, elegant demeanor and money, hadn't been physically defective, how could he have married Su Xiaoning back home?

What is the use of having money?

What's the use of being handsome?

No, you're still sitting in a wheelchair and can't see anything?
Thinking of this, Yi Qianfan's lips welled up with a hint of pride, "Mr. Mo was born blind, or did he develop it?"

Mo Chenyu leaned lightly in the wheelchair, playing with Su Xiaoning's delicate white hands with his fingers, "When I was 13 years old, I encountered a fire and injured my retina."

Yi Qianfan was even more proud, "Injury to the retina is not easy to heal."

"Mr. Mo is really pitiful. You can't see such a big world of flowers, and you can't see such a beautiful wife."

Su Xiaoning frowned fiercely with his smug and mocking tone, "Senior!"

In my impression, the senior is a gentle and considerate person, and he never talks about the illness in front of the patient, because he said that it will hurt the patient's fragile psychology.

But why did he say this in front of Mo Chenyu?
When Su Xiaoning spoke like this, Yi Qianfan realized that he seemed to have slipped a bit.

He coughed lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little emotional."

"I really can't see anything."

Mo Chenyu lightly raised the corners of his lips, and pulled Su Xiaoning into his arms.

"Although I can't see Xiao Ning's face."

He put his long and slender hand on Su Xiaoning's face, and gently brushed it over, "But, I can touch it."

Yi Qianfan clenched his back molars tightly.

The meaning of some words can only be understood by men.

Mo Chenyu was mocking him, he could only look but not touch Su Xiaoning!

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