My sweet wife is so cute!

Chapter 151 I Believe In You

Mo Sangsang pulled the chair forward, trying to reason with the man, "It's not what I want to tell you, but if you are in the hospital..." Work will be lost!

Doesn’t the book say that CEOs are all workaholics?

The man stretched out his hand unreasonably.

slap!

The back of Mo Sangsang's head was pinned, and he moved forward for an instant, making contact with the man unexpectedly.

Mo Sangsang was about to suffer from the pain, she raised her elbow, stabbed the man in the stomach with all her strength, took advantage of the moment when the man was in pain, pushed him away, and took a few steps back.

She wrinkled her nose and protested boldly, "Don't just nibble on me!"

Leng Yejue laughed and said word by word, "Mosangsang, do you want me to remind you of that matter?"

Mo Sangsang's eyes widened suddenly, "It's not because of you..."

"how do I?"

Mo Sangsang considered his words for a while, and finally found a suitable one, "Coax and lie!"

"What did I coax you for?" Leng Yejue chuckled lightly.

"You!" Mo Sangsang's eyes widened.

"What did I lie to you again, huh?"

"You lied to me……"

Mo Sangsang choked again.

I was embarrassed to say it just now, but now I don’t know what to say.

The game was proposed by her.

The man just came up with the rules at the beginning.

Then, she spontaneously changed the matter from gnawing, asking, gnawing, asking to gnawing, gnawing, gnawing...

Broke a good hand.

No, it wasn't a good card to begin with.

"Huh? Have nothing to say?"

Mo Sangsang grunted and did not speak.

Leng Yejue waved to Mo Sangsang, "Come here."

Mo Sangsang took two steps back, and said vigilantly, "Why?"

She watched helplessly as the man half-lyed on the bed like an uncle, and tickled his fingers like a puppy, "Headache."

What a headache!

Even so, Mo Sangsang was still attracted by the man's handsome hands, and walked over.

"How does it hurt?" Her eyes fell on the man's slender hands, and she sat on the edge of the bed.

Leng Yejue smiled, "I'm mad at you."

Mo Sangsang choked, and did not educate the man any more. She pursed her lips and stretched out her hand, and pressed her finger on the man's temple, "I'll press it for you."

Leng Yejue pursed his lips, "Okay."

"feelling better?"

"No." Leng Yejue squinted his eyes lazily and comfortably, and said without blushing.

Mosangsang, "..."

I believe you a ghost!
at this time!

The light in Leng Yejue's eyes suddenly became sharp...

(End of this chapter)