Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 419

Han Muzi was taken aback by the suddenly softer voice, and she raised her eyes to look at Ye Moshen.

What's the matter with this man?

It suddenly became like this, so weird.

Han Muzi withdrew her hand and did not agree.

But in the next second, Ye Moshen stretched out his hand to help her up. Although his movements were gentle, they could not be refused.

Han Muzi: "..."

Anger ignited in her beautiful eyes, and she glared at Ye Moshen furiously.

But Ye Moshen didn't seem to feel her anger, holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, he comfortably took a mouthful of rice porridge soup and brought it to Han Muzi's lips.

"Don't look at me, drink well."

Han Muzi almost had a fit when she said this, but unfortunately she was out of breath, so even if she was annoyed, she didn't speak loudly.

"Who saw you?"

Did she just stare at him?That's how he understands it?
Seeing her losing her temper, the smile in Ye Moshen's eyes deepened. These days, her appearance made him feel that she was not real enough and too far away, but he didn't expect her to be sick, which actually brought the distance between the two of them closer.

Ye Moshen said in a low voice: "Okay, you didn't look at me, how about the porridge head office?"

This made Han Muzi stunned for a moment, did she hear correctly?

Why did she always feel that Ye Moshen's words had a taste of pampering, and then looked at his expression, he was completely flattering.

Is he flattering himself?Because you want her to drink porridge?
why?
Is it because you are worried about her?

But why worry about her?He is a married person, why do these things?Thinking of this, Han Muzi bit her lower lip, but she refused to drink the porridge fed to her lips.

Time passed by, and Ye Moshen kept that action, but Han Muzi just refused to eat, and the two remained in a stalemate.

After a while, Ye Moshen finally put down the bowl helplessly, "What exactly do you want?"

Han Muzi looked at him stubbornly.

"Should I ask you this question?" Having said that, Han Muzi sneered, and turned his head to look at the time on the wall: "It's already so late, if Mr. Ye doesn't go back, I'm afraid it will make your wife Waiting too long?"

Don't have a deep meal at night.

His eyes darkened a little, it seems that this woman really didn't know that she and him were still married, that's why she said such words, but... the way she turned her head while talking, it seemed...

"Mr. Ye." Han Muzi said word by word: "I don't know what kind of mentality you have to stay here. Today you sent me to the hospital. I am very grateful to you, but can you stop staying here?" Here... uh."

Han Muzi hadn't finished speaking when her chin was suddenly pinched by someone, and then her body turned around, and then her eyes darkened, and someone kissed her lips.

For a moment, Han Muzi stared at the person close at hand with wide eyes, forgetting how to react.

After the kiss, Ye Moshen retracted his lips and tongue, his breath burning hot: "I'm going to stay here, what can you do to me?"

Han Muzi's pupils shrank slightly, and it was only at this time that she realized that she raised her hand to slap Ye Moshen, but who knew that Ye Moshen held her hand, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Han Muzi, who had been kissed, finally had a touch of blood on her pale lips, but her face was paler than before, as if she had been greatly stimulated.

"I don't want to do anything, you drank the porridge." Ye Moshen was still obsessed with that bowl of porridge, Han Muzi reached out to wipe off the touch on his lips, and looked at him fiercely: "You will leave after I finish drinking?"

Ye Mo couldn't deny it, Han Muzi didn't say anything, but reached out to take the bowl of porridge by himself, then raised his head and was ready to drink.

As a result, Ye Moshen's hand stopped him again, "Don't drink too hastily."

She has a stomach problem, and now she just woke up, her stomach may not be able to digest after drinking too much.

Han Muzi's movements paused, he didn't expect him to be similar to Xiaoyan, could it be that Xiaoyan told him to do this in advance?This ungrateful person, who knew she was here and would not save her, actually taught him such important details.

Every time Han Muzi had a stomach attack, Xiaoyan would help her cook millet soup and let her drink rice porridge soup, but Han Muzi didn't like the taste, so she wanted to drink it every time, but every time she was rejected Xiaoyan grabbed it.

So Han Muzi could only drink slowly, and when Ye Moshen finished drinking, he took it again, and then said coldly, "Sit for a while, then rest."

Han Muzi looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you leaving?"

She is now slowly beginning to regain her strength.

"Go?" Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Who will take care of you when I leave?"

"Mr. Ye! Lonely men and widows are always inconvenient. If you leave, I will naturally ask someone else to take care of me."

Hearing this, Ye Moshen's eyes flickered, and he quickly approached her: "I've kissed you before, what could be more inconvenient than this?"

Han Muzi: "You!"

Ye Mo smiled softly: "Sleep well, remember to call me if you feel uncomfortable."

There was another bed in the ward, which was for accompanying family members. Ye Mo went to lock the door of the ward and then went back to lie down on the bed.

Although there was a small distance between the two beds, Han Muzi felt that the ward was full of Ye Moshen's breath.

Probably because of the kiss just now, she felt that Ye Moshen's breath seemed to surround her, and it couldn't go away no matter what. She was a little annoyed and bit her lower lip.

She didn't want to stay in the same room with a married Ye Moshen.

However, he didn't want to leave.

Han Muzi gradually closed her eyes, and secretly made a decision in her heart.

In the middle of the night, the doctor came to check the bed and left after confirming that Han Muzi had no other symptoms.

Han Muzi couldn't sleep at first, but in the middle of the night her eyelids were so heavy that she fell asleep quickly.

When he woke up again, it was already daytime, and Ye Moshen was no longer in the ward, it was quiet.

She froze for a moment, then lifted the quilt and sat up.

Yesterday, my stomach still hurt, but today it's not so bad. Han Muzi looked around, got out of bed, put on his shoes, and was about to go to the bathroom.

The bathroom door swung open, and she saw Ye Moshen's familiar face.

Probably because he stayed with her all night, his eye circles were covered with green and sharp colors, and there were still some drops of water on his face at the moment, but even so, he was still handsome.

With one glance, Han Muzi withdrew his gaze.

"Go to the bathroom?" Before she could speak, Ye Moshen asked first.

Han Muzi didn't speak, but nodded silently.

Mr. Ye turned sideways and pushed the door open for her: "Go, be careful, doesn't your stomach hurt? Are you dizzy?"

He asked several questions in a row. After Han Muzi walked in, he slammed the door shut, and blocked Ye Moshen from the door.

(End of this chapter)