Hidden Marriage Rumor: Chief’s Little Wife

40. On the wedding night, Mo Shaoan checked the injury, then turned and entered the room. (⊙o⊙)...

"Chief—" He shouldn't be ignoring me, right?Lu Yi secretly regretted that he had overacted just now and annoyed him.

But Mo Shaoan came out with the medicine box, "Get the medicine."

Lu Yi obeyed obediently, let him take a bottle of ointment, smeared it on the bruise on the abdomen, and rubbed it vigorously with his big palm.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Lu Yi screamed!

If the call just now was exaggerated, it would be really sincere. Her facial features were all tangled up in pain, and she almost jumped up.

"Endure it." Mo Shaoan's subordinates did not show mercy, and rubbed hard.

"That's enough, chief! I'm fine, don't rub it anymore!"

The man's palm was a little rough, rubbing against her snow-white abdomen, like a knife passing by, all internal organs were tangled together!

"If you don't rub it, it will hurt even more tomorrow."

Lu Yi's wailing didn't stop him!By the time the Chief finished massaging her, she was already exhausted from the pain.

"Chief, you are too cruel..."

Mo Shaoan ignored her, carried her into the guest room, put her on the bed and settled her down.

"Okay, have a good rest at night, call me if you need anything."

Lu Yi stroked his burning belly, secretly complaining in his heart.

What a bad day today!What's more sad, tonight seems to be her bridal chamber wedding night?

Mo Shaoan took a battle shower, and drank another glass of cold water in one breath. The drunkenness faded away, and he was finally sober, but he didn't feel sleepy for a while.

Standing on the balcony, lighting a cigarette, let the thoughts spread.

In the evening, I met my bad friend Gu Qing at the bar, and when I heard him say that he was married, my jaw dropped in shock.

Gu Qing repeatedly asked him if his brain was burnt out, didn't he always deal with Mo's father?When did you listen to the family saying so much, and get married if you want to get married?

He let him chatter aside and drank a lot of stuffy wine himself.

Why get married?He even asked himself.

They didn't know Lu Yi so impulsively to get married. What's more, she was still so young, only 23 years old. He was a year older than her, which made him look older.

"Have you not forgotten her yet?" Gu Qing dared to ask him when both of them had drunk too much.

He didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer at all.

"They are very similar, so you married that little Yi'er because of this, right?" Gu Qing asked again.

looks like?He never paid attention to it, but made up his mind to marry her.

"Shao An, let it go, she has been away for so long."

He downed the whole glass of wine in one breath, his heart full of bitterness.

In the blur, I seemed to see that delicate figure again, laughing like a silver bell, and walked away without looking back...

Taking a deep drag on his cigarette, he turned and entered the room.

In the guest room, Lu Yi was sound asleep, probably because his stomach was still hurting, his arms were around his stomach, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Mo Shaoan stared at her for a while, remembering what Gu Qing said about them being very similar, he didn't think so at first, but now that he looked carefully, she really looked a bit like her.

Inexplicably, there was a trace of guilt in his heart.

Not daring to think too much, he pulled back the quilt and lay down beside Lu Yi.

The big hand gently penetrated into her blouse, attached to the bruise, and gently massaged.

Probably because the massage was very comfortable, Lu Yi murmured, leaned over, and snuggled into his arms.

The two figures, on the bed, unexpectedly fit together.