happy ex-wife

Chapter 2595 Mensao's Young Master Mo ([-])

He probably doesn't know what happened just now, he has been resting just now.

Even if Mo Lusu didn't know how to face it at this moment, he could only open his eyes, because Shui Anluo didn't give him a chance to continue to cover up.

"Well, that's Shui Anluo, she just came to take a look, it's okay, you go to sleep." Xin Le said hastily, but right now she didn't have the strength to get out of bed to turn off the light.

Mo Lusu got up slowly and looked at the very embarrassed woman. She must not know at the moment that the broken hair on her forehead was still wet with sweat, and her face was as pale as white paper. Even if she tried to smile, she couldn't hide her Hold her tired.

The position of Mo Lusu's chest tightened suddenly, he was running away just now!

Mo Lusu lifted the quilt, put his sky-defying long legs down on the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed, raising his arms the next moment.

Xin Le's upper body retreated subconsciously, "Why, what's the matter?"

Mo Lusu put one hand on her shoulder, pulled her a certain distance away from him with a little force, raised the other hand, and reached out to touch her cheek that was still glowing with cold.

Xin Le: "..."

puff- puff-

Xin Le wanted to say that she was really trying to suppress her girlish heart, but Mo Lusu's actions made her unable to bear it at all.

"Mo, Mo Lu Su, what's the matter with you?" Xin Le held the quilt tightly behind his back with both hands, his face was originally pale, but now he was flushed.

There was a depth in Mo Lu Su's eyes that Xin Le could not understand, but this depth seemed to be able to attract her whole body, so that her heartbeat gradually became normal.

"Xin Le." Mo Lu Su said suddenly, his voice seemed to be suppressing something.

Xin Le was looking into his eyes, trying not to let herself think about whether he would say anything touching, because Xin Le knew that it was impossible.

Maybe he will say: reduce the dose.

Maybe he will say: Give up the child.

But these two, no matter which one, she would not agree.

Even if his starting point is for his own good.

"Xin Le, I—"

"Well, Mo Lusu, don't say it anymore, I know what you want to say, but I won't agree." Xin Le interrupted him eagerly, her heart beating a little faster again.

Mo Lusu paused slightly.

Won't agree?

Mo Lu Su's eyes drooped slightly, filled with disappointment.

Xin Le looked at Mo Lusu, and said again: "I know you love me, but between six days and ten days, I would rather choose six days of pain, and I will never give up until the last moment of the child."

"What?" Mo Lu Su raised his head suddenly, the disappointment in his eyes seemed to disappear completely at this moment, and instead he smiled lightly.

Xin Le looked at the corners of his raised lips, and paused, what's going on?
Isn't it what I thought?
Heartbeat, unconsciously slowed down by a beat, Xin Le looked at Mo Lu Su with some expectation, "Well, what do you want to tell me?"

Mo Lusu looked at Xin Le, and finally withdrew his hand from her face, but he still didn't want to give up. He put it back again, rubbed it, and then stood up by the side of the bed, "I'll get you some warm water to wash your face. .”

Xin Le: "..."

Xin Le watched Mo Lu Su leave, washing his face?She couldn't help but reached out and took the phone over. After turning it on, she looked at herself on the screen, as if she had been struck by lightning.

(End of this chapter)