Never deeply in love

Yang Ruoxi turned around and was about to sit down and rest for a while. Today, she sent a group of women away. She was even more tired than white Ming Yue, and she was holding her breath. If Su Zhe hadn't come to get rid of Ye Meimei, I don't know what would have happened.

But when she looked back, she saw Bai Mingyue staring at her with his eyes open and unblinking, almost scaring her to death.

"Aunt, when did you wake up?" Yang Ruoxi exclaimed and patted his chest. "What a coincidence, young master Mo just left."

"I know." Bai Mingyue nodded and looked at Yang Ruoxi dejectedly. "Ah, Yang Ruoxi, I hate you. Why did you say that to him?"

God knew that she had just closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. When she heard how awkward their conversation was, she was utterly ashamed. Fortunately, Yang Ruoxi did not tell Mo Zihan everything she had said, or she would have finished it.

Sure enough, in front of men, best friends are unreliable.

"You're not asleep?" Yang Ruoxi ignored her whining and pointed at her in surprise. "You didn't fall asleep just now, so why didn't you say anything?"

"What are you talking about?" Bai Mingyue glared at her angrily. As soon as Ye Meimei left, she planned to sleep for a while. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard the sound of the wheelchair turning. There was no other way. Mo Zihan was different from the others.

"Young master Mo came to see you personally. Don't you want to talk to him? Ask me what I said. I said, is it your shoulder or your head that's injured? You really should let the doctor see you here." Yang Ruoxi pointed at her head and felt angry.

Bai Mingyue turned his face away from her and said in a sulky voice, "He's coming. What's there to say? I'm not going to rush up to him."

Just because she's simple and kind doesn't mean she doesn't have a brain, she just doesn't want to think about everything, live a life of planning, and deal with others.

How could she not have guessed that all the colleagues who came to see her today came with peach blossoms and smiles on their faces, and left with disappointment and coldness on their faces. It was not all because of Mo-tse han.

She was very uncomfortable, depressed, and unhappy.

Yang Ruoxi had nothing to do with her. "Forget it. I don't worry about it. I feel like your mother. I worry about you. The emperor is not in a hurry to die."

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Hey, Bai Mingyue, does young master Mo like your style? I saw those women rushing up one by one, but they didn't see a good look on his face. On the contrary, it was you who made him so concerned."

She thought about it carefully, and the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. Men were all despicable. He didn't care about women who threw themselves into his arms. He liked Bai Mingyue who was carrying them. Indeed, even young master mo was no exception.

"Hey, Bai Mingyue, you said... Bai Mingyue?" Yang Ruoxi talked for a long time, but did not hear Bai Mingyue squeak. He called her a few times. Bai Mingyue did not say a word. She stood up and looked. She closed her eyes again.

"Bai Mingyue -" Yang Ruoxi's face darkened. After a long time, she fell asleep.

This time, she really fell asleep. She didn't wake up. Maybe she was too tired to even breathe.

Yang Ruoxi looked at her speechlessly, defeated by her.

"Young master Mo." Ye Meimei was standing in the parking lot of the hospital, leaning against a wine-red maserati. Her hair was red and brown, and she had a beautiful car.

Just as she was about to leave the hospital by car, she found young master Mo's exclusive car, a limited-edition black rolls-royce. She even remembered the license plate. How could she leave like this? She waited here excitedly. As she expected, young master Mo soon appeared.

Mo-tse han's face darkened when he saw that she was blocking him. He held the wheelchair down and didn't walk over. He looked at Su Zhe and drank. "Bring the car over."

"Okay, young master Mo, wait for me here." Su Zhe glanced far away at Ye Meimei, who was looking at Mo Zihan with all sorts of shyness, and felt rather helpless.

Ye Meimei was really unwilling to give up. Unfortunately, young master Mo was not interested in her, so she threw her eyes at the blind man for nothing.

Young master Mo was here, and it was not easy for him to say anything to Ye Meimei. He quickly went over and drove the car over.

Ye Meimei saw Su Zhe walk away, and Mo Zihan was standing there alone, swaying over. Mo-tse han looked at her, and she was surprised that young master Mo had purposely left Su Zhe to talk to her alone.

Who knew that before she could reach Mo Zihan, Su Zhe drove over and stopped her with a swish, blocking her way.

In less than a minute, she had just made a detour. Mo Zihan was already in the car, and the car sped away, bringing a whirlwind that had messed up her makeup.

"Young master Mo, young master Mo." Ye Meimei stomped her feet in anger and scolded Su Zhe for being too much. She had not seen Mo Zihan before and watched him leave without saying a word. She was furious.

Su Zhe sneezed and looked in the rearview mirror. Mo-tse's face was as cold as water and his eyes were cold. He shrugged and said to himself, "Someone scolded me. Ye Meimei must have blamed me for not being funny. She stood there waiting for you for a long time. Young master Mo, say..."

"Shut up." Mo-tse gave him a warning look with cold eyes.

"..." Su Zhe shut up knowingly. Young master Mo was so flirtatious that he couldn't stop Ye Meimei's enthusiasm. There was no reason for him to be such a nice and warm man. Although he was a bit of a playboy, few women were as persistent as Ye Meimei

Su Zhe glanced at the rearview mirror of the car. The car was far away, and Ye Meimei could still be seen standing in the same spot and looking at this side.

"Sister Meimei, young master mo is calling." Ye Meimei was in a bad mood at the moment. She really wanted to stay away.

"Young master Mo?" Ye Meimei's eyes lit up, grabbed the phone, and answered the call directly on the screen. "Hello, young master Mo, what were you doing just now..."

The assistant knew at first glance that she had misunderstood, and it was too late to explain. She was too nervous to make it clear. The person who called was the second young master of the Mo family, young master Mo's brother.

Sure enough, before Ye Meimei could finish speaking, she heard Mo Xiaoran's ambiguous voice ringing on the phone. "What was that? Baby, have we met just now?"

"Second young master mo?" It was as if Ye Meimei had been doused in cold water by his pocket. His delicate and beautiful features were all distorted in anger. He stared angrily at his assistant, who quickly lowered his head in fear.

Ye Meimei bit his lips and tried to regain his composure. "Second young master mo, it's you."

Mo Xiaoran was obviously a little strange and asked with a smile, "Of course it's me, baby. Who did you think it was?"

Ye Meimei felt guilty and quickly covered it up. "No, I didn't expect you to come looking for me all of a sudden."

"Baby, you're very dishonest." Mo Xiaoran chuckled, his voice a little more chilly. Ye Meimei's heart was trembling. She didn't know what to say.

Just listening to Mo Xiaoran's voice, she continued to ask, "Let me guess, baby, you just heard it was me, it seems very disappointed. Who do you think it is, my big brother?"

"Oh, no, stop guessing." Ye Meimei's face turned pale, but she spoke softly and coquettishly, even acting coquettishly. Anyway, men would eat this. "Second young master, why did you suddenly think of calling me? I heard that elegant stayed with you all night yesterday."

Elegance, like her, was also an internet celebrity. Recently, she had a relationship with the second young master of the Mo family. Because of elegance, she had met Mo Xiaoran several times. Mo Xiaoran was also interested in her. She knew that if he hadn't been married, she wouldn't have let him go.

"Baby, are you jealous or something? It looks like I'm not as charming as my big brother." Mo Xiaoran laughed dryly, as if not smiling.

Ye Meimei's heart jumped and he explained with a sweet smile, "No, second young master, you already have a family. How dare they pester you? I'm afraid that your wife will be unhappy."

"What is she?" Mo Xiaoran sneered. "Where is her baby? You're cute. I'll treat her to dinner tonight. You can pick any place you want. As long as you're happy, what do you say?"

Ye Meimei smiled coquettishly and agreed half-heartedly. It was not a bad thing for her to get close to Mo Xiaoran. She had no intention of rejecting it.

Hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaoran's face darkened when he thought of Shangguan Yingxue. How could he have married a woman like this if he hadn't taken her away from him to discourage Mo Zihan?

Mo Xiaoran snorted coldly. No wonder Mo-tse han found another woman. Shangguan Yingxue's eldest daughter's temper was still cute for a moment. It was annoying to look at her for a long time.

"Mo Zihan, if I had known you were going to find another woman, I would have waited for the show. I would have snatched one if you had found one." Mo Xiaoran's eyes flashed with malice. The more he thought about it, the more proud he became. Could a cripple take him away?

Bai Mingyue was resting in the hospital for a few days. Besides the nurse, Yang Ruoxi was with her. Except for Mo Zihan and su zhe who came to see her occasionally, no one else appeared.

The wound on her back gradually healed and she was finally able to get out of bed, waiting to be discharged from the hospital.

She was bored to death in the ward and occasionally walked out of it. Young master Mo arranged for her to be in a private hospital with good medical conditions and a good environment.

The morning air was very good. She went to the small garden downstairs of the hospital and, like the other patients, was basking in the sun and breathing in the fresh air. Yang Ruoxi had just gone out to buy her food and would not be back for a while.

Bai Mingyue took the book and found a place to sit down and read it quietly. The morning breeze gently brushed her hair, and she casually pursed it twice. She didn't care. She looked gentle and quiet.

When Mo Zihan found her, he saw her quiet and elegant appearance, but he couldn't move his eyes.

"What book are you reading?" After sending the nurse who had brought him over to look for him, Mo Zihan pushed the wheelchair forward.

Bai Mingyue looked up at him and was surprised. "Why are you here so early?"

Mo-tse coughed softly and felt a little uncomfortable. It sounded as if he was being pressured. "Come over when you have time. Why are you here alone?"