Madam, it's time to coax the paranoid Lord Mo after he's blackened.

Chapter 33 Trap
Wen Sui turned his head helplessly, saw that it was Mo Chen, and struggled to sit up, "Ah Chen, you..."

The man was wearing a bathrobe, his black shattered hair was still dripping with water, but he was holding a cup of steaming brown sugar water in his hand.

Those black eyes fell on Wen Sui's face, they were dim, and the next second he said in a low voice, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Obviously, just a simple sentence is enough to break Wen Sui's defense.

It was obviously bearable, but Wen Sui couldn't hold back when he heard the man say that.

She is like a child who can cry to an adult when she loses candy, the corners of her mouth are slightly pursed, and her voice is a little hoarse, crying: "It hurts, my stomach hurts."

The man sat by the bed and pulled him into his arms, "Drink water first."

Wen Sui followed the man's movements and leaned on Mo Chen's shoulder.

Mo Chen held the water glass in his hand, and handed it to Wen Sui's lips with gentle movements.

Wen Sui was very cooperative, raised his head slightly, and the brown sugar water entered his mouth, the temperature was just right.

After drinking a cup of brown sugar water, Wen Sui's loss and uneasiness gradually dissipated.

Mo Chen put down his water glass, and lowered his head to meet those round eyes.

The corners of Wen Sui's mouth curled up, his eyes were full of smiles, "So you just boiled brown sugar water for me, I thought you were angry."

The man didn't answer, but gently pulled the thin quilt aside, "Cover it up."

Wen Sui moved very obediently, his hands were also wrapped in the quilt, his whole body was covered, only his small head was exposed.

Seeing the man's appearance, Wen Sui asked knowingly, "Ah Chen, why is your hair so wet? Did you take a cold shower just now?"

Mo Chen glanced at Wen Sui calmly, it was all thanks to her that he was in such a mess tonight.

Unexpectedly, this woman regained her energy and began to tease him again.

Wen Sui lay in the man's arms, and said in an innocent tone: "Husband, I really didn't do it on purpose. My menstrual period has always been inaccurate. My dear husband thought I would make it up to you, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, another kiss came from the air.

The man coughed twice unnaturally, seeing that the anger that had just been suppressed had a tendency to rekindle.

"Ah Chen, good night." And a certain instigator buried his head in the quilt again.

This night, for the two of them, was a very different night. Although the preset plan was not achieved, some things were gradually changing.

Waking up the next day, Wen Sui looked to the side as soon as he opened his eyes, but the seat beside him was already empty.

But she knew that the man had been there last night.

Last night, half asleep and half awake, she felt a pair of warm palms gently rubbing her belly.

This was the first time since she was reborn that they slept together in the same bed. Although it didn't develop as expected, it was developing in a good direction.

Wen Sui couldn't wait to go downstairs, thinking that he could have a sweet breakfast with the man.

But the nanny told her that the husband had already gone to the company.

what!She thought she could have a sweet and gentle morning, and she was ready for a good morning kiss and a farewell kiss, but now it is useless.

At the same time, in the office of the Mo Group, a man in a clean shirt was looking down at the documents.

Zhou Liang looked at the bruises in front of the boss, and his heart sank. Could it be that the boss has fallen ill again?

"Boss, the coffee you want."

After putting down the coffee, Zhou Liang pondered for a long time, and then said, "Boss, I need to make an appointment with Dr. Bai."

Dr. Bai is the boss's special psychiatrist. The boss suffered from severe insomnia for a while, which was relieved by Dr. Bai.

The man raised his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was a little displeased.

Zhou Liang and the boss looked at each other, and it was clear with just one glance that he seemed to be troubled.

Assistant Zhou was about to turn around when he was stopped again.

"Help me make an appointment with an obstetrician and gynecologist."

"Obstetrician, gynecologist?" Assistant Zhou doubted his ears for a moment, "Boss, is it really an obstetrician?"

The man rubbed between his brows, with a trace of impatience on his face, "Why, did I not speak clearly enough?"

"Boss, I understand, I'm going right away!" Assistant Zhou evacuated quickly, as if he was running for his life.

Zhou Liang is indeed running for his life. He knows best that whenever the boss suffers from insomnia, emotions are the most elusive.

In the villa, after breakfast, Wen Sui sat in the garden, staring at the red flowers and green stamens in a daze.

Looking at those delicate and beautiful flowers under the sun, Wen Sui didn't know why, and suddenly thought of a saying that good flowers don't always bloom, and good times don't always come.

Xu Wensui, when did you get hurt so easily.

Now that I am alive again, the trajectory of some things has changed, and things will always develop in a good direction.

The phone rang suddenly, and Wen Sui came back to his senses. The page showed an unfamiliar number from the city of S.

Wen Sui glanced at the phone with downcast eyes, and despite the ringing, it was not connected.

She was afraid that it was that scumbag again, and she was not in the mood to deal with him today.

"Ma'am, don't you want to pick it up?" The nanny Xiaoyue was wiping the flowerpot aside, with a puzzled look on her face.

When the call rang for the third time, Wen Sui handed the phone to Xiaoyue, "Pick it up for me, ask who it is."

Xiaoyue was dazed, holding her mobile phone, her movements were very careful, she rubbed her other hand on her apron, and pressed the connect button, "Hello, hello!"

Xiaoyue covered the phone receiver, turned around and told Wen Sui that the caller was a teacher from S University.

Wen Sui's eyes fell on the phone, and his brows frowned slightly.

She answered the phone. As Xiaoyue said, the caller was a teacher from S University who claimed to be in charge of the performance of this year's graduation ceremony.

"Excuse me, is this Xu Wen's classmate? I'm here to inform you about the rehearsal of the orchestra. The venue is in the school auditorium. The rehearsal starts today and lasts for a week."

"Band rehearsal?"

When did she attend?

"Teacher, did you find the wrong person?" Wen Sui squinted his eyes, put his white fingers on the table, and tapped lightly, waiting for a reply.

"Aren't you Xu Wensui? Didn't Xu Jia tell you that the graduation ceremony orchestra lacked a pianist, and Xu Jia recommended it to me. Did you win the piano competition?"

The teacher's words reminded Wen Sui.

She did win an award for piano, but it was the campus activity award in high school, and it was awarded to her by Xu Jia.

She only started learning the piano after she was brought back to Xu's family. She remembered that she hadn't participated in any graduation ceremony performances in her previous life.

"Teacher, when is the graduation ceremony?"

"The graduation ceremony will be on Saturday next week. I posted the score to the group last week. Wen Sui, didn't you see the news?"

Saturday next week?Wen Sui glanced at the calendar and found that it was June 6.

June 6nd, the second day of Children's Day.

What was she doing at that time?Recalling her previous life, she remembered that after she got the agreement, she was coaxed by Xu Jia to travel abroad, and Xu Jia also handed over her mobile phone.At that time Xu Jia gave her a new mobile phone, and specially set up a new number for her, calling it a new beginning.

Thinking about it now, it turns out that everything was premeditated.

"Student Wen Sui, are you still there?"

Wen Sui came back to his senses and made a promise, "Teacher, I will show up in the rehearsal hall on time."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Sui smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Xu Jia, what trap did you set up again this time?
(End of this chapter)