Pick up a husband and take it home

Chapter 237 Don't Like You, But Care About You (6)

Looking at the plaster on the shelf, Mo Yihan reached out to take it off, unscrewed the cover, and then squatted beside Su Wange.

Squeezing a little plaster on his finger, Mo Yihan applied the plaster on Su Wange's injured area.

A large piece of skin was wiped off the back, and there is no scar yet.

Mo Yihan saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

Su Wange's whole body was stiff, she never expected that Mo Yihan would personally help her apply the medicine.

Doesn't he dislike her?

Why do you still do this to her?
Moving her dry lips, Su Wange asked, "Hanhan, can you tell me what you really mean to me?"

She doesn't want to look like a fool.

If he doesn't like her, he can tell her that she won't pester him.

Mo Yihan paused, and pressed the hand on Su Wange's back, Su Wange gasped in pain.

After recovering, he withdrew his hand, Mo Yihan didn't speak for a long time.

He didn't know either.

He cared about her, but falling in love seemed very far away for a person like him.

He never thought that one day, a girl would say to him, "Let's be together".What she valued was not his money or his status, but him as a person.

This was something he hadn't thought of, and it was also incredible to him.

He can't tell his own heart.

On the one hand, want to be with her, don't want to see her with other men.

On the other hand, he will feel that this is not true at all, and he has no bottom in his heart.

After all, he never thought that he would get married and have children in the future.

Su Wange couldn't wait for Mo Yihan's answer, her eyes were slightly moist, and a crying voice sounded, "Can you go out? I have to get dressed."

"I haven't finished the medicine yet," Mo Yihan said.

Su Wange shook her head, "No need."

The pain of the wound is less than one ten-thousandth of the heartache.

Mo Yihan did not leave, and continued to help Su Wange apply the medicine. When it was about the same time, he got up and left, and thoughtfully helped Su Wange close the bathroom door.

Holding his mobile phone in the ward, Mo Yihan went to the public restroom.

Mo Yihan called Ji Jing.

Among them, the only one married with a child.

"Yihan, you haven't contacted me for a long time."

The corner of Mo Yihan's mouth curled into a smile, "How are you doing recently?"

"I'm fine every day."

"Ah Jing, what did you think when you were with your sister-in-law?"

Ji Jing, "Ask me this question, have you met someone you like?"

Mo Yihan thought for a while, and said distressedly: "I don't know if I like her or not."

"If you say you don't know, it means you have feelings for her. If you don't like her, you will definitely say you don't like her directly, and you won't say you don't know."

Mo Yihan had no words to refute, "But..."

"It's nothing to worry about." Ji Jing said, "Just like your sister-in-law and I back then, I didn't know whether I liked her or not, but I couldn't stand her being with other men, I wanted her to be full The heart belongs to me, and I don't want men to touch her, not even a single hair."

Mo Yihan was slightly taken aback.

Isn't that what he said!
He also didn't want the little liar to get too close to other men, let alone any physical contact between her and other men.

"At that time, I couldn't tell whether I liked it or not."

(End of this chapter)