Chapter 308 A false alarm

After finishing the words, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, and before he could react, she took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Mo Junbo was taken aback, and then his slightly relaxed nerves tensed up again.

When he was about to change from passive to active, his cell phone rang suddenly.

With a "whoosh", he pulled her away from him, took two steps back, and pulled a certain distance from her, took out the phone, picked it up, "Say."

I don't know what the other party said, but his face sank, and he said to the other end of the phone with a serious expression, "Well, I see. I'll be right over."

After that, I hung up the phone.

Yang Lihe had already sorted out his emotions, and smiled brightly at him, "You have something to do, so go first. I have to go and see Tongtong."

He frowned slightly, his eyes were deeply locked on her, he took two steps forward, and touched her chest and abdomen again.

She wrapped her arms around his neck very smoothly, as if they were a couple who had been in love for a long time and knew each other very well.It doesn't look like it just succeeded.

With a smile in her eyes, she looked at him charmingly, her eyes were full of lingering affection.

"Remember, my name is Mo Junbo." He said in an almost commanding tone.

She smiled charmingly, "Yang Lihe."

"En." He replied coldly, bowed his head and sucked hard on her lips again, then turned around and hurried away.

Yang Lihe leaned against the wall, gently stroking his lips with his slender fingers, which still smelled of him.His face was full of obsession and confusion, and he murmured his name softly, "Mo Junbo. What a domineering name, I like it."

After finishing speaking, he chuckled softly again, as if he was completely immersed in confusion and couldn't help himself.

"Oh!" suddenly, as if thinking of something, he slapped his thigh heavily, with annoyed expression, "Why did I forget to ask for his number?"

With such a good opportunity, she didn't even remember to ask him for his mobile phone number.

"Yang Lihe, you are so stupid!" As he said, he patted his forehead heavily, his face full of resentment, "I don't know when I will meet him next time. Yang Lihe, what are you doing?" So stupid! Where's your calmness and rationality? After being kissed and teased by him like this, it's all gone!"

After thinking about it, he couldn't get angry, so he stretched out his hand and twisted his thigh, as if blaming all the faults on his thigh.

However, when he thought of his passionate kiss just now, and his willingness to tell her his name, his heart softened instantly.

The tip of his tongue lightly traced the edge of his lips, and the confused and intoxicated expression on his face once again spread, and he said to himself, "But it's not a loss now, he actually kissed me. The road is long! Now it seems that I have taken a big step towards success! Uh-huh, Mo Junbo, you are destined to be only my Yang Lihe's man. Wait, see you next time, I will take you to bed!"

Yan Zitong was lying on the hospital bed, and Rong Si was sitting on the chair opposite, looking at her with both eyes.

His face was still a little pale, even his lips were white, and there was still a needle on the back of his hand.

His brows were tightly knit, and the peaks of his eyebrows were locked into the word "Chuan".

When Yan Zitong opened his eyes and woke up, what he looked at was his caring and worried eyes.Seeing her wake up, he pursed his lips and smiled at her, "I'm awake."

She looked at him, her eyes were a little blurred, with a trace of helpless pain, "I'm sorry."

He got up, reached out and touched her forehead, and said in a harmonious voice, "Fool, there is no miscarriage..."

"Huh?" Her eyes flashed with joy, but what he said next extinguished her hope again.

"You're not pregnant, though. You had acute appendicitis and then your period."

"Acute appendicitis, are you on your period?" She repeated with a look of disbelief, with a touch of disappointment in her tone, "I'm not pregnant!" She smiled dryly, and then said with relief, "It's okay , It’s okay. I’m not pregnant, and it’s not a miscarriage.”

That's right, it's a good thing that she is not pregnant. If the pregnancy is really miscarried, then she doesn't know how she will feel.

Is this a mixed blessing.

"I'll try harder when you hurt your hand." He looked at her seriously and said seriously.

Yan Zitong glanced at him, "Where's Lihe? She sent me to the hospital. Has she gone back?"

Not seeing Yang Lihe, Yan Zitong asked with a puzzled expression.

"I don't know, I just called and said there is something wrong." Rong Si shook his head.

"Oh." Yan Zitong responded.

"Hey, Mr. Mu, what a coincidence! Is this to come and see our Tongtong?" Yang Lihe's half-smiling voice came from the door.

Rong Si frowned, Yan Zitong chose to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Yang Lihe opened the door and came in, glanced at Yan Zitong who was lying on the bed, and greeted Rong Si with a nod and a smile, "Is Tongtong still asleep?"

"En." Rong Si nodded.

Mu Fang stood at the end of the bed, looked at Yan Zitong with distressed and worried face, then turned to look at Rong Si, "Come out with me."

Rong Si glanced at Yan Zitong, turned around and left the ward.

"Rong Si, how did you take care of my daughter!" Mu Fang looked directly at Rong Si with a cold face, with displeasure and reprimand in his tone, "I entrusted my daughter to you, not to let her suffer with you! If you don't have the ability to take care of her and give her happiness, you can leave! My daughter, I will take care of myself!"

"Tch!" Rong Si chuckled, looked at him with an expression on Caimao, and said nonchalantly, "Mu Dong, you seem to have got it wrong. First, I will take care of my wife myself. Second, you Why don’t I know when my wife became your daughter? Even if you want to recognize her as your daughter, do you still need my consent? Third, please go back and ask your son why my wife got hurt I haven't settled the score with you yet, so you should settle it with me first? Director Mu, please turn to Young Master Mu. Don't think I'll just settle this matter! Even if it's his woman, I won't let it go Pass!"

"You say this has something to do with Qiao Yang?" Mu Fang frowned and looked at Rong Si.

"Go back and ask him!" Rong Si said coldly with a displeased face, obviously not wanting to answer this question again.

In the ward

"Okay, stop pretending." Yang Lihe sat down on the edge of the bed and said softly to Yan Zitong who was pretending to be asleep.

Yan Zitong opened her eyes, and what she looked at was her shiny, red and swollen lips.

She just looked at Yang Lihe's lips without blinking.

Yang Lihe felt uncomfortable being watched by her, reached out and stroked his lips, and said with a charming face, "Hey, baby, let me tell you. I succeeded."

(End of this chapter)

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