After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 420 Adults, don’t think too much

Mo Huainan said it so easily that Mu Jinhuan no longer felt shy, put down the quilt abruptly, and glanced at Mo Huainan unscrupulously.

"It looks... it doesn't feel as good as it feels. I'll give you a 7 points."

Mo Huainan approached with a cup of water, placed one hand on the bedside, brought the mouth of the cup close to Mu Jinhuan's lips, and spoke in a low, sleepy voice.

"Really? I think you might not have been sober last night and didn't feel the position. Do you want to try again?"

Mu Jinhuan stared at the plump abdominal muscles that were about to reach her face, a blush crept up on her ears, and her throat was extremely dry.

She coughed lightly, looked away, grabbed the cup and drank a whole glass of water.

Mo Huainan didn't miss Mu Jinhuan's shyness and smiled lightly as he went to the sofa to get a change of clothes.

Mu Jinhuan's gentle voice sounded behind him.

"I've seen it, I've touched it, and neither of us has taken advantage of the other. That's all."

Mo Huainan turned around suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared, "What do you mean?"

Mu Jinhuan shrugged, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"What else could it mean? We are all adults. You should understand that it's just a one-night stand, so don't take it to heart."

Mo Huainan took a few steps closer, blocking Mu Jinhuan's path and staring at her with lowered eyes.

"Then what if I say, I must take it to heart?"

Mu Jinhuan looked back at Mo Huainan. The affection in his eyes did seem to be somewhat sincere, but it made her hesitate a little more.

But soon, Mu Jinhuan adjusted her expression, with hypocritical politeness on her lips.

"Since Mr. Mo cares so much about last night, I don't want to waste your emotions and energy in vain. Let me give you a price."

Mo Huainan clenched his back molars, almost making Mu Jinhuan laugh angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Mu Jinhuan was completely unaware of his displeasure. She found her mobile phone on the bedside, opened the payment interface, and typed in a series of numbers.

"How about this number?" She shook her phone, "This is already double the market price."

Mu Jinhuan looked Mo Huainan up and down, "However, with Mr. Mo's appearance and figure, I don't feel bad spending the money."

Mo Huainan's face turned darker, "It seems like you still know the market very well?"

Mu Jinhuan exaggeratedly covered her mouth with her small hands and smiled provocatively, "I understand a little bit."

Mo Huainan tried hard to suppress his anger, "Mu Jinhuan!"

She actually compared him to a duck!It seems like he really should have worked hard yesterday and taught her personally that he is her man!

Mu Jinhuan dug her ears, not afraid of death, adding fuel to the fire, "What are you shouting for? Can we add another five hundred lines?"

"Really, if you own such a big industry, you have to worry about such a small amount of money."

Mu Jinhuan finished speaking sarcastically, and ran into the bathroom a second before bursting into laughter.

Looking at herself in the mirror, the makeup on her face had been removed at some point, and her face was fair and fair, with a touch of morning blush floating on it.

Mu Jinhuan poured cold water on her face to drive away the ambiguous thoughts in her heart.

There was a sudden bang on the door behind him, and Mo Huainan broke open the door and walked in, naked to the waist.

"Hey! You are crazy..."

Before Mu Jinhuan had time to scream, Mo Huainan grabbed her by the shoulders and pressed her against the wall, then kissed her.

There were cold tiles behind her. Mu Jinhuan couldn't help but flinch, and Mo Huainan's palm found his way behind her and blocked it in front of the wall.

Mo Huainan's mouth was filled with the sweet fragrance of lime-flavored toothpaste, and he grabbed her lips domineeringly and sucked her, as if he wanted to eat her into his belly.

Mu Jinhuan suddenly came back to reality after a brief trance, pushed hard on her chest with her arms, and finally escaped from Mo Huainan's deeper and deeper kiss.

She wiped her mouth vigorously, "What are you doing!"

Mo Huainan panted slightly, wrapped one hand around her waist, and put the other hand on her ear. "Since I have to charge twice the market price, of course I have to provide double services to my boss."

Mu Jinhuan ducked down to avoid his embrace, "I don't need it now."

Mo Huainan wouldn't let her go. If she squatted down an inch, he would catch up.

He couldn't escape even after dodging left and right. Mu Jinhuan got annoyed and raised her leg to stomp on Mo Huainan angrily.

Mo Huainan's evil expression fell apart instantly, and he took a breath of air in pain.

"Hiss—you!"

Mu Jinhuan took over the topic, "What are you?"

"This is my last warning to you. If you dare to touch me next time, I want you to look good!"

Mo Huainan was lame on one leg and was thrown out of the door mercilessly by Mu Jinhuan.

Mu Jinhuan scolded Mo Huainan and walked out after washing. Mo Huainan just put down the phone and started to put on his shirt.

The curtains had been opened, and in the warm morning light, Mu Jinhuan saw the clear scratches on Mo Huainan's back, which were still fresh red.

Mu Jinhuan's face turned red. Not surprisingly, that should be her "masterpiece" last night.

Mu Jinhuan looked at her nose, mouth, and heart, determined to ignore the things on Mo Huainan's back, and picked up her phone to look through it.

There were more than ten missed calls from Gu Nanting, and Mu Jinhuan called them back.

The other party quickly connected, and Gu Nanting asked with concern, "Mumu, are you okay?"

Mu Jinhuan sat down on the sofa, "Don't worry, brother, you'll be fine with so many bodyguards in the hotel. It's just that I just woke up and saw your message."

Gu Nanting breathed a sigh of relief. He left in a hurry last night and actually left Mu Jinhuan alone with Mo Huainan.

If Mu Jinhuan doesn't call back, he will go back to the hotel.

"Brother, is Gu Mo like this?"

Gu Nanting was outside Gu Mo's ward. "She is out of danger. She will be under infusion and observation for a day. If everything is fine, she can be discharged."

Mu Jinhuan nodded, "That's good. Tell her for me and I'll go see her in the afternoon."

Gu Nanting nodded in agreement.

Gu Nanting hung up the phone and Zhou Jin had been waiting for a while.

He handed Gu Nanting a document, "Mr. Gu, this is the contract you just told me to draft."

Gu Nanting looked through it briefly, then turned around and opened the door and entered the ward.

The ward is spacious and bright, with a bouquet of lilies placed beside the bed, exuding a light and soothing fragrance.

Gu Mo sat on the bedside with a pale face and looked out the window. From a distance, he looked quite fragile like Liu Fufeng.

Hearing the sound of Gu Nanting opening the door, Gu Mo didn't look back and stared blankly at the flower branches outside the window.

Gu Nanting glanced at the bedside. The porridge on the dinner plate had not been touched at all.

"Why didn't you have breakfast?"

Gu Mo's lips were bloodless, "I have no appetite."

Gu Nanting stared at her pale and ethereal profile in silence, and said in a slow voice, "Eat as much as you can, you are too weak now."

He put down the document in his hand, returned to pick up the bowl himself, and stirred it slowly with a spoon.

Gu Mo glanced at the document Gu Nanting placed beside the bed, and his pupils shrank when he saw the title of the document.

Gu Nanting held the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Gu Mo's mouth, "The temperature is just right. Open your mouth."

Gu Mo turned his head away and said impatiently, "I already told you, I have no appetite."

(End of this chapter)