Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 17 Ex-Girlfriend

Ming Youyin tried to wake him up and told him to go home and sleep.

It is absolutely impossible to sleep here.

Can not wake up at all.

Ming Youyin tried to pick him up again and sent him home.

He was heavy and heavy, and he was sweating all over without moving.

Ming Youyin had no choice but took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Zhan Yunting, but she turned on the phone and remembered that she did not have Zhan Yunting's mobile phone number.

He wanted to go directly to Zhan Yunting's house to call someone, but he felt worried about leaving Mo Bai here alone.

Ever since she was betrayed by Ye Qihan, her psychology has become particularly dark, and she always loves conspiracy theories when things happen.

For example, right now she felt that as soon as she walked away, a murderous monster would appear from the dark and wipe Mo Bai's neck with a knife.

When she and Zhan Yunting came back, the blood flowed like a river, and Mo Bai's body was cold.

She frightened herself and didn't dare to leave even one step, so she sat beside Mo Bai and called him like a soul.

Fearing that the ground would be too cold, it would freeze Mo Bai to death, so she took off her own coat and put it on the ground, letting Mo Bai lie on the coat, while she shivered from the cold.

A gust of cool wind blew, and she sneezed fiercely, and she did not forget to move her body to help Mo Bai block the draft.

She thinks she is really a good person, but why the hell is there no good reward for a good person?

Just as she was barking every day for no response, barking to no avail, and complaining about herself, a burst of dog barking came from downstairs.

Ming Youyin suddenly recovered, turned around, and shouted downstairs: "Little Wu, Xiao Wu!"

A few seconds later, Xiao Wu's vigorous figure appeared on the stairs.

Ming Youyin exclaimed in surprise: "Xiao Wu!"

Xiao Wu yelled "Wow" at her a few times, and ran to Mo Bai to check.

Probably finding that Mo Bai was fine, he jumped into Ming Youyin's arms, rubbing his big head against Ming Youyin's arms.

Footsteps sounded, Ming Youyin hugged Xiao Wu's big head and looked over, a straight figure appeared not far in front of her eyes.

Ming Youyin looked at the person and called, "Brother Zhan!"

Zhan Yunting nodded, stepped forward, checked Mo Bai, "Drunk?"

"Well," Ming Youyin nodded embarrassingly, "he was in a bad mood, I took him to drink on the roof, when we came down, he fell on the stairs, he fell asleep on the ground, what do I call Can't wake up, sorry..."

"It's not your fault, no need to apologize," Zhan Yunting leaned over and hugged Mo Bai, who turned out to be the princess, "Why don't you call me?"

Ming Youyin saw that she was sweating profusely just now, but she couldn't pull her up from the ground, and was held in Zhan Yunting's arms as easily as a baby, without any sign of exertion at all, and she fell to the ground in admiration.

"I...I..." Ming Youyin hid her face behind Xiao Wu's head in embarrassment, "I have persecution paranoia now, I think if I go away and leave him here alone, someone will Appeared out of nowhere and killed him with a knife, I was afraid..."

Zhan Yunting glanced at the girl who shyly buried her face behind Xiao Wu's head, the corners of her lips curled up, "Be careful, there is no big mistake, put on your clothes, the wind is very cold at night."

"Oh." Ming Youyin quickly picked up the clothes on the ground, shook them vigorously, and put them back on.

Zhan Yunting hugged Mo Bai, walked in front, and whispered: "Be careful of the steps."

The man's voice was wonderful.

Especially in the silent late night, the voice of the most beautiful male anchor of midnight radio music makes people's hearts throbbing.

Ming Youyin's ears felt hot for no reason, and she followed cautiously.

Zhan Yunting has big strides, even if he is hugging a grown man, he can lift the weight with ease.

When he came to the corner of the stairs, he would always look back to see if she was following.

If you find that she is lagging behind, you will stand where you are and wait for a while.

The man looks stern, but he is really gentle.

Gentler than she imagined.

It wasn't until the two returned to the floor where Zhan Yunting was, stood in front of the door and opened it, that Ming Youyin belatedly said, "Why didn't we take the elevator?"

Zhan Yunting opened the door and replied in a low voice: "The elevator is malfunctioning and is under inspection."

Ming Youyin: "Oh oh oh."

Fortunately, to get down from the top of the building, one had to take the stairs, otherwise, if she and Mo Bai were trapped in the elevator in the middle of the night, it would be really worrisome.

Zhan Yunting put Mo Bai on the sofa, turned back and rubbed Xiao Wu's head, "Xiao Wu found you."

Xiaowu Chongming Youyin wagged his tail vigorously, barked a few times, and looked a little smug.

Ming Youyin squatted down, hugged Xiao Wu's big head into her arms, and sincerely praised: "Xiao Wu is amazing, I will give Xiao Wu stew meat tomorrow!"

Xiao Wu yelled "Wow, woof" twice, and thrust his head into Ming Youyin's arms, wagging his tail even more joyfully.

Zhan Yunting checked Mo Bai, made sure he was fine, sent Mo Bai back to the bedroom, helped him take off his coat and shoes and socks, covered him with a quilt, and closed the door to come out.

Ming Youyin and Xiao Wu have already rolled into a ball on the sofa.

Ming Youyin smiled while supporting her waist, and said "Ouch", it sounded like joy and pain at the same time.

Zhan Yunting walked over and looked down at her, "Are you hurt?"

"It's okay," Ming Youyin sat up shyly, holding Xiao Wu's big head and said, "When I fell down, I broke down on the steps, but it's okay, it doesn't hurt much."

Zhan Yunting turned and went into the bedroom, and came back soon, holding a bottle of medicinal oil in his hand, "Get down."

"Ah?" Ming Youyin blushed, "No need? It doesn't hurt very much."

"Get down." The man ordered that he could not refuse.

There is a kind of person who is born to be awed and surrendered.

Zhan Yunting is undoubtedly this kind of person.

Ming Youyin was obviously not his subordinate, but she dared not disobey his orders, subconsciously obeyed, and obediently lay down on the sofa.

She had never been so obedient since she was a child, it was the first time in history.

The man lifted her blouse.

On the girl's slender, white waist, a glaring bruise lay across it.

He is a soldier, he is used to the pain, and he would not frown even if he took a knife to gouge out bullets in his body, but the injury on this girl tonight moved him inexplicably.

A girl who obviously looked very delicate and pampered, sat on the stairs in the middle of the night with a drunk man.

The coat was spread under the drunk man's body, and the slender body protected the drunk man from the wind, and his own frozen lips were bruised and shivering.

If he is not a soldier, he is very sensitive to wind direction, wind speed and other things, and he can see her sitting on the wind vent deliberately to block the wind for Mo Bai who is lying on the ground. No one knows what she did for Mo Bai.

She didn't show her credit, she didn't say anything.

He told her to put on the coat, and when she picked it up from the ground, she also had a look of course, as if it should be so.

Due to work reasons, he has very little contact with girls.

He always thought that a delicate and beautiful girl like Ming Youyin was always held in the palm of someone's hand and cared for carefully.

For example, his ex-girlfriend Tian Xintong.

(End of this chapter)