My sweet wife is so cute!

Chapter 132 Go to hell with his grievances!
"Little thing, I'm not feeling well yet, so you're going to leave irresponsibly, huh?"

There was grievance in the voice.

To his grievances!
Mo Sangsang quickly threw out the strange thoughts in his mind.

But on second thought...

This man just fell down on the second floor once, so he probably doesn't have the strength to do anything beastly... maybe.

She wobbled from side to side.

Leng Yejue raised his long and narrow Danfeng eyes slightly, and rubbed his index finger on his temple, "I'm so dizzy."

Mo Sangsang's breathing was stagnant, and his whole body froze.

An inexplicable guilt spread in his heart.

Turning those sparkling eyes, he sighed quietly, "It hurts so much when I fell."

Mo Sangsang heard the sound of himself swallowing saliva.

The man sighed again, "I don't know if something will happen tonight."

"Then, let's sleep together, I'll take care of you." Then, he twisted his body, "Get up soon, don't press me down."

Leng Yejue propped up a small space under him according to his words.

Mo Sangsang took the opportunity to turn around, facing the man, she thought for a while, then quickly patted his shoulder, and assured her, "Don't worry, I will take good care of you, you will be fine.

"Even if you feel unwell, I will always be by your side, and I will call your doctor immediately," she added, "and, I, I am also a doctor, so don't underestimate me."

Leng Yejue's eyes moved slightly, he curled his lips, and kissed the corner of Mosangsang's lips, "Well, you are amazing. Be good, change into your pajamas, it's time to sleep."

Mosangsang, who had been numb by the kiss, "..."

Leng Yejue got up, rubbed the little thing's head, his eyes were full of love.

He put the prepared pajamas in front of Mosangsang.

Little things should go to bed early every day, and the water they raise will be tender, tender, and delicate.

Mo Sangsang looked up, pursed his lips, and was about to take his clothes to the bathroom to change.

However, before she got up from the bed, she was hugged again.

Mosangsang, "..."

"I'm going to change clothes."

Leng Yejue raised his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "I think you clearly want to run."

With that said, he tightened his arms.

Mo Sangsang wanted to cry.

It's all my own fault, and now I don't even allow a change of clothes.

She pursed her lips, "Then I have to change into my pajamas too."

Leng Yejue raised his eyebrows, "Can't change here?"

Yes, this is his real purpose.

Mo Sangsang was dumbfounded, "I..."

Leng Yejue said quietly, "When you hugged me yesterday and insisted on kissing..."

"Okay, stop talking!" Mo Sangsang raised his hand to cover the man's lips, his face flushed.

She pushed the man aside, covered the bathrobe herself, and got under the bed, feeling stuffy all over.

A small bag bulged in the quilt, and there was a rustling underneath.

After a while, she stretched out a hand and dragged the pajamas and underwear into the bed.

Leng Yejue, "..."

There was another tumble under the quilt, and then a bathrobe was thrown out.

Immediately afterwards, Mosangsang stuck his head out from under the quilt.

After looking around, she slowly stretched out her body, put her hands on her knees straight, "I've done it."

Leng Yejue rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes gradually darkened.

"Do you want me to be your pillow?"

Mo Sangsang blushed and shook her head again and again, "No need."

Leng Yejue paused, with a half-smile, "But, I feel a little cold."

#This chapter has your comments, I am reluctant to delete them directly, so I replaced them, but there is one sentence that I am reluctant to delete.

Keeping a memory is also my promise.

Regardless of whether you will leave in the past, present, or future, I will never leave.

——Moran with your support#
(End of this chapter)