Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 528 The most tender love words in the world

554. In a strange dream, she finally found the answer. It turned out that she was the one who blamed Mo Beiming.

He never betrayed her, it was all a trick planned by Ye Meixin.

Thinking of this, Ye Nianwei felt guilty and apologetic. She shouldn't have neglected and misunderstood Mo Beiming.

If she ignored him, he must feel more uncomfortable than her!

At this moment, there was only one voice in her heart, wanting to see Mo Beiming immediately.

Ye Nianwei got out of bed quickly, the door opened, and a servant outside the door handed Ye Nianwei a note.

The note is a message from Mo Beiming to her:

【Wei Wei, breakfast is ready, don't wear yourself down, even if it's not for me, for Xiaozhi's sake, eat some, okay? 】

almost begging tone.

It's hard to imagine that the aloof Mo Beiming would humbly beg her to eat.

What an infatuated silly man!
Ye Nianwei's heart suddenly ached, his eyes were slightly red, and he tried hard not to let his tears fall.

Taking a deep breath to adjust her emotions, Ye Nianwei walked towards the restaurant.

Nan Po waited for a long time, and when she saw her coming, she asked someone to serve the breakfast prepared by Mo Beiming himself.

Baked double-sided golden toast, heart-shaped poached eggs, lily porridge with a fragrance, evenly sliced ​​ham slices...

Having never seen Mo Beiming, Ye Nianwei couldn't help asking, "Where's your young master?"

"He's in the carving room," Nan Po persuaded. "Young Madam, you should go and have a look. The Young Master stayed up all night and got up early to make breakfast for you. He is also very bitter!"

"..."

After Ye Nianwei heard this, her heart ached and she ran straight to the carving room.

When he came to the door of the carving room, Ye Nianwei pushed the door open, and saw a figure sitting in front of the table, motionless, like a lonely ice sculpture for a hundred years.

After a while, the statue moved.

Seeing Mo Beiming raise the carving knife in his hand, the cold edge was directed towards his own heart.

Ye Nianwei's mind was filled with the last scene of Mo Beiming's suicide in last night's dream. At this moment, she seemed to be struck by terror, and she was so distressed that she could hardly breathe.

"do not want!"

Ye Nianwei kicked the door open, ran towards Mo Beiming, and involuntarily took the carving knife from his hand, "Don't do stupid things, Mo Beiming!"

Ok?
Mo Beiming's hand stopped suddenly, and he slowly raised his head, looking into her sparkling eyes.

Is Ye Nianwei here?

Did she think he was going to commit suicide?
"Little fool, how could I do something stupid?"

Mo Beiming smiled faintly, his voice was a little hoarse, and he stretched out his finger to scratch her nose.

Just a slight movement warmed Ye Nianwei's heart in an instant. Her nose was sore, and big teardrops slid down and dripped on the back of his hand.

"Just now I thought you were going to..."

"You think I'm going to seek death? Do I look like it? My wife hasn't forgiven me yet. How can I seek death without knowing it?"

Seeing her nervous and flustered, Mo Beiming's heart melted away. Nothing could warm his heart more than her concern.

Ye Nianwei realized that he was overly nervous and had an oolong, and his cheeks were steaming.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she deliberately asked fiercely, "What are you doing here without sleeping all night? Don't you know how cold it is at night? Your throat is frozen and hoarse! Are you showing off?"

It was obviously questioning and blaming, but to someone's ears, it sounded better than the most tender love words in the world.

Mo Beiming was secretly happy. The results of a busy night last night were obviously not in vain.

She finally paid attention to him!

That's a good sign!

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(End of this chapter)