The handsome husband is so teasing

Mo Jingyao just regained his mind, but his eyes became more dark. He sighed softly, "you lie down, I promise I won't see what I shouldn't see, huh?"

"OK?"

"Sure and sure."

"Ha ha, Mo Jingyao, it's so funny that you can use such Internet terms," Yu se laughed at Mo Jingyao's answer, which finally eased the atmosphere in the room.

Mo Jingyao's thin lips were slightly pursed. Looking at the woman's smiling face as bright as flowers, his brain hurt a little. He really didn't know how to tame her.

However, everything can't be urgent. It's said that small water flows long. Close water and towers get the month first. He just needs to lock her around.

At that time, he will be the only man in her whole world. He won't believe that she still thinks he's old.

He's only ten years old. He's not old.

Yu se laughed, but smiled. She found that the man in front of her didn't smile at all. On the contrary, she stood there looking at her with a straight face.

"I really don't understand interest."

Mo Jingyao's eyes are darker. Doesn't he understand interest?

What is interest?

"Lie down and be obedient."

"OK, but you said you shouldn't watch it."

"Yes."

The girl lay down.

The long eyelashes blinked gently.

The girl lying in bed is like a butterfly perched among the flowers, as if she can fly up and leave his world at any time.

Mo Jingyao suddenly felt that he had to speed up his progress and try to make Yu se fall in love with him. Then she wouldn't dislike him for being old.

Yuse is nervous.

After all, she had only one bath towel on her at this time.

Lying in front of Mo Jingyao in such a posture, I was really a little flustered.

After watching for a long time, Mo Jingyao finally moved and pulled the quilt aside to cover Yu SE's body.

Then he put his hand under the quilt.

"What are you... What are you going to do?" has become Yu SE's mantra to Mo Jingyao.

At this time, I just felt that the bath towel slipped from the upper circumference to the waist.

Then, the quilt on her body was pulled to her stomach by Mo Jingyao from her feet.

A large mass of all piled on her chest and covered her little face.

Yu SE's head was hidden in the quilt. Listening to the beating of his heart, he also felt that the man's vision fell on the belly exposed between the bath towel and the quilt.

Then he looked at her stomach and didn't speak for a long time.

Yu se was muddled and carefully poked out the cerebellar bag melon from a quilt. "Look... Are you finished? I'm a little cold."

In fact, the truth is that Mo Jingyao's eyes are a little cold, which makes her teeth tremble.

"Why not?" Mo Jingyao's face was cold.

At this moment, I don't know whether I was angry with her or Chen Meishu.

"Wipe... Wipe some medicinal wine." Yu se said in a small voice.

Obviously she was the victim, but now in front of Mo Jingyao, it seemed as if she had done something wrong.

The next second, the man turned and left.

Yu se didn't come back when he closed the door with a clang.

Er, she was hurt, not him. Why are you so angry.

Besides, it's just a little bruise. It's really nothing.

She can heal herself.

Thinking of this, she got up and locked the door again. Then she put out and meditated.

With Mo Jingyao's jade in hand, she can practice for half an hour.

She's really sleepy.

After being tossed about by Chen Meishu all night, she was really tired.

As a result, within half an hour, Yu se lay down under the bed and fell asleep.

On her arm, the jade was honestly pasted on the birthmark. She was comfortable. She slept soundly.

In a daze, I feel cold on my stomach.

She turned over, but the cold touch was still there.

Yu reached out and touched his stomach.

But I touched a hand.

A hand holding a cotton swab, "who?"

"Don't move. I'll leave when the medicine is ready."

"Oh." Yu se opened her eyes and looked at Mo Jingyao in front of her. There was only one message in her mind. He was giving her medicine.

Then she went on sleeping.

It seems that it is natural for Mo Jingyao to give her medicine.

She had been lying with him in the coffin. In reality, it was more or less the same. She really didn't take it seriously.

The medicine is finished.

A big palm fell on her waist.

Yu se whined, turned over and nestled in a familiar embrace, and then continued to sleep with one arm.

That sleeping position, tut tut.

Mo Jingyao dared not look directly at him.

She put a leg on him

Yu se sleeps heavily.

But Mo Jingyao was not sleepy at all.

I can't sleep with one in my arms.

The cell phone suddenly lights up.

He picked it up and glanced at it.

"Less ink, bruise, isn't it?"

"Draw a knife."

"Yes."

"The one that needs stitches."

"Yes." Mo Yi replied to Mo Jingyao seriously.

Little grandma just had a bruise on her stomach, but Mo Shao asked him to cut Chen Meishu's stomach.

Therefore, in this world, you can't offend Mo Shao by offending anyone.

No, it should be that you can't offend anyone. If you offend your little grandmother, that person will be over.

As soon as Mo thought of this, he thought that Mo Jingyao's order was over. When he was about to turn off his mobile phone and put it into action immediately, he saw that his mobile phone lit up again.

Slide open the screen and another message from Mo Jingyao comes.

"Inform the doctor to leave a thread end in the suture. Well, leave it longer."

"......." Mo Yi was speechless at first, and then said, "yes."

This time, he waited and waited. Mo Jingyao finally didn't send any news. He got up and drove to the hospital where Chen Meishu's family of four were.

Black night clothes, coupled with black super large ink, ink felt that he was the first bodyguard in the world, and it was a little wronged to let him do something that children can do.

Just don't dare to say wronged.

Chen Meishu, who lost her fluid and fell asleep, finally had no pain in her stomach.

Sleeping soundly, she just felt a stomachache. She pressed the light on and sat up, "obviously it doesn't hurt. Why does it suddenly hurt again?"

Then, as soon as he bowed his head, he shouted hysterically, "Jing'an, I have a stomachache. Call a doctor, call a doctor, I'm dying, I'm really dying."

It's bleeding. She's bleeding a lot.

Her loud cry woke up the whole room.

However, Yu Mo and Yu Yan are ready to continue to sleep as soon as they turn over, ignoring her at all.

Yu Jing'an twisted her eyebrows and looked at Chen Meishu. Then she jumped directly out of the hospital bed, "how did you make the cut?"

"I don't know. Call the doctor." Chen Meishu covered the knife edge on her stomach. She was so deep. She vaguely seemed to see the intestines inside. Would the intestines be cut open?