After being spotted by the boss

Chapter 324 You Will Spoil Me Like This
Wen Yiyi pursed her mouth and muttered: "Mo Xiuchen, you will spoil me like this!"

"Ok?"

"You see, I've been spoiled so hypocritically by you! It's just that I was burned..." Wen Yiyi whispered.

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyelids, and cast a puzzled look at her, "Is this not good?"

She was spoiled by him, spoiled and hypocritical. From now on, no man can stand him, only him.

Is not it good? ? ?
Wen Yiyi: "..."

Seeing the man's calm expression, she bit her lip: "But this...would it be too much?"

He said confidently: "You are my woman, and I can spoil you as much as I want. Besides... it doesn't matter if you are coquettish, as long as I can bear it."

As long as you don't tease him at any time, you can bear it no matter what.

Wen Yiyi was stunned for a while, looking up at the man's handsome face, she opened her mouth and called him: "Mo Xiuchen, you..."

She really never expected that Mo Xiuchen would say such a thing to her.

So what if I'm squeamish, as long as I can bear it.

These words made Wen Yiyi's heart sweet, as if eating honey, it was so sweet that it was about to overflow!
Unexpectedly, Mr. President, who is tall and cold, can talk about love like this.

"Be good." Mo Xiuchen rubbed her head, "Don't think so much, just leave yourself to me at ease."

He believes that a person is a lifetime, so Wen Yiyi doesn't need to worry about anything at all.

She nodded blankly, and looked at his cold face with a slight smile, very doting.

Wen Yiyi's eyes suddenly seemed to be flickered by a dazzling light, and her whole body seemed to be drunk, a little intoxicated.

Almost a subconscious instinctive reaction, she sat up and leaned in front of the man, hugged him, and gently rubbed her head against his chest, very dependent.

Mo Xiuchen looked down at her hairy head, and stretched out his hand to push her, but the little girl hugged her tightly, unable to push her away no matter what.

He had no choice but to pinch the soft flesh around her waist, "Aren't you hungry?"

Wen Yiyi groaned twice with a very cooperative stomach.

Her tender little face in white clothes immediately turned red, and she quickly let go of the hand holding him, and whispered, "Hungry."

Mo Xiuchen took the hot water on the bedside table, picked up a spoon and stirred it a few times to dissipate the heat, then took a spoonful and fed it to her.

Wen Yiyi lowered her head and took a sip from the spoon.

Almost instantly, Wen Yiyi frowned. Enduring the discomfort in her stomach, she got out of bed, put on her slippers, ran to the bathroom, and vomited into the toilet.

The man who came after him looked at her with a dull expression on his face.

He walked up to her, put one arm around her waist, and gently patted her back with the other.

After Wen Yiyi finished vomiting, she felt a little exhausted.

Lying in his arms, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, but she couldn't vomit out. There was nothing in her stomach, so she could only retch.

The man looked at her pale face, feeling extremely distressed, "Is it hard?"

Wen Yiyi hummed and said, "It's much better now."

After returning to the bed, Wen Yiyi didn't drink that bowl of soup, and asked Aunt Qin to cook some light porridge again, and ate a bowl to fill her stomach.

After watching her fall asleep, Mo Xiuchen left the master bedroom and went downstairs.

Song Zhicheng had just finished examining Xiang Mengxia's body, and was in the living room with Mo Qingling.

(End of this chapter)