Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 229 Husband~~
The next day, when Su Man woke up, Mo Ziqian was no longer by his side. He reached out to touch him, and there was Yu Wen beside him. Mo Ziqian had just left not long ago.

Suman was a bit greedy for such a time, but when he thought about his father, he was disturbed for a while.

She sat up from the bed, but she didn't expect a big hand to reach out.

Su Man looked along the palm, and Mo Ziqian's face appeared in front of his eyes.

Suman asked, "Aren't you going to work?"

Mo Ziqian said, "I can't rest assured that you are here."

Su Man listened to Mo Ziqian's words, the corners of his mouth raised.

Mo Ziqian supported Su Man to finish, and went to take out the breakfast brought by Meng Wenjia.

Suddenly, a fresh fragrance spread in the room.

Mo Ziqian took out the small table and chairs on the hospital bed, put the breakfast on the table, and said, "Let's eat."

Suman looked at the table full of her favorite meals, and immediately started eating.

Su Man didn't eat much, and Mo Ziqian ate the rest.

After the meal, Mo Ziqian went to the doctor's office to inquire about Su Man's situation.

Suman is recovering well, but still needs to be hospitalized for observation.

Mo Ziqian stayed in Hong Kong City.

Suman stayed in the hospital for more than a week.

Su Man didn't realize that Mo Ziqian was so domineering before, she was not allowed to do this, she was not allowed to do that, she was not even allowed to get out of bed, and Mo Ziqian took the bath all by himself.

Mo Ziqian hugs Suman every day, so he doesn't want to walk on the ground.

Suman's freedom was completely deprived by Mo Ziqian.

Suman was lying on the bed, and Mo Ziqian was sitting on the sofa beside him.

Su Man sighed for a while on the bed, and when she sighed for the tenth time, Mo Ziqian finally raised her head.

Mo Ziqian was sitting on the side wearing gold-rimmed glasses, using a computer to handle official business.

Su Man met Mo Ziqian's gaze, his parted red lips curled up slightly, and he shouted coquettishly, "Mr. Mo..."

Mo Ziqian glanced at Suman, then turned his attention to the computer.

Su Man was dissatisfied with being ignored, and shouted, "Momo..."

Mo Ziqian still ignored him.

Suman finally resorted to his trump card, his voice was as soft as cotton, and it was even more tickling, "Husband..."

Mo Ziqian finally raised his head and met Su Man's resentful eyes.

Suman immediately shouted, "Honey, I'm going to pee."

Mo Ziqian immediately put down the computer and came to the bed, but Su Man said without reaching out, "Honey, I'll go to the bathroom by myself."

Mo Ziqian said, "No!"

Su Man raised her mouth again, and said displeasedly, "Honey, my legs are growing for nothing."

As Suman spoke, he exposed his legs from under the quilt.

Suman was wearing pajamas, and just changed into a nightdress specially.

Just now, she deliberately pulled up her nightgown a little bit, and now a pair of snow-white slender legs were exposed. Seeing those shiny white legs, Mo Ziqian's eyes widened.

Mo Ziqian immediately pulled up the quilt, covered Suman's legs, and said plausibly, "Be careful of catching a cold."

I have to go!

It's midsummer, and it's hot and dry outside. It's better to turn on the air conditioner in the room, but it's not very cold, so how can I catch a cold.

Naturally, Suman was unwilling to put his legs back, and exposed his legs from another place.

Mo Ziqian took the quilt to cover it again.

Su Man was just disobedient, and finally Mo Ziqian said helplessly, "The legs have regrowth, so don't get out of bed tomorrow."

Su Man was a little surprised when he heard this.

After a while, Suman smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, are you saying that I can get out of bed tomorrow?"

Mo Ziqian didn't speak, Su Man saw Mo Ziqian's silence, and immediately understood that he was acquiescing.

A big smile appeared on the corner of Suman's mouth.

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's bright smile, but his thin lips turned up unconsciously.

Suman immediately put his legs under the quilt and looked at Mo Ziqian with a smile.

Mo Ziqian picked up Suman and put him directly into the bathroom.

Recently, Mo Ziqian has always carried Suman into the bathroom like this, and Suman has grown accustomed to it from being unnatural at first.

Husband and wife are supposed to be like this, Su Man has admitted his relationship with Mo Ziqian unconsciously.

At night, Mo Ziqian hugged Suman and fell asleep.

Su Man was very happy when he thought that he would be able to go to the ground tomorrow. He couldn't fall asleep, and moved around on Mo Ziqian's body.

This was tormenting Mo Ziqian to death.

Recently, Mo Ziqian hugged Suman to sleep, with a soft fragrance in his arms every day, Suman's body is particularly soft, and there is a faint fragrance.

In the weather in June, taking a bath is necessary.

Mo Ziqian was worried that Suman would fall, so he followed him everywhere.

Anyone who does it by himself, bathing is no exception.

This was tormenting Mo Ziqian to death.

That heart-wrenching feeling is really excruciating.

In this suffocating life, Mo Ziqian still saw Suman's long fair legs during the day, as well as her husband who made one's heart tickle.

In the dead of night, Mo Ziqian's mind was even more chaotic.

The sound of "husband" kept echoing in Mo Ziqian's ears.

Su Man in his arms was still twisting his body, and Mo Ziqian's body was as hot as fire.

The man under Suman's palm was burning hot, as if he was about to burn.

Su Man involuntarily lifted himself from Mo Ziqian's arms, looking at Mo Ziqian's face under the dim light, a faint blush appeared.

Suman smiled slyly, "Mr. Mo, why are you so hot?"

Mo Ziqian stretched out his hand and pressed Suman's head, letting it rest against his chest.

In an instant, a thunderous sound rang in Suman's ears.

The sound of dong dong dong was urgent and fast.

Suman's face turned red before he knew it.

Mo Ziqian's hoarse voice sounded, "Mrs. Mo, come over."

Su Man didn't leave. She moved closer to Mo Ziqian and said, "Mr. Mo, do you have a fever?"

Mo Ziqian blushed, but he didn't answer in time, but looked aside, trying not to let his eyes fall on Su Man.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's unnatural expression, but smiled.

Su Man pressed tightly against Mo Ziqian's chest, and his delicate fingers landed on Mo Ziqian's texture, slowly walking.

Mo Ziqian immediately grabbed Su Man's mischievous hand, his voice became even hoarse, "Su Man, don't move."

This time, Su Man clearly felt the depression in Mo Ziqian's voice.

She didn't get close to Mo Ziqian once or twice, so she naturally understood what Mo Ziqian meant.

And Suman's leg accidentally touched the top of Mo Ziqian's knee, and it instantly became hot like a fire.

Although the heat was separated by Mo Ziqian's pajamas, it still didn't lose any heat.

Suman's legs seemed to be on fire.

Suman's face turned red in an instant.

Su Man lay quietly in Mo Ziqian's arms and did not continue to move.

Mo Ziqian gently moved Su Man away.

Mo Ziqian's body is very sensitive, the blood all over his body gathers on his lower abdomen, where it seems to be on fire.

Mo Ziqian's breathing was a bit heavy, and his voice was unstable.

He tried his best to control the abnormality in his body, and the veins on his forehead were all exposed.

Su Man didn't move, but he was thinking about Mo Ziqian's discomfort.

After a while, Mo Ziqian moved Su Man a little away and was about to get up.

Suman immediately asked, "Where are you going?"

A faint blush appeared on Mo Ziqian's face, and he said, "Go out for a while."

Su Man held Mo Ziqian's hand and refused to let him leave.

Mo Ziqian's eyes were a little darker, like obsidian pupils, like two black balls.

Su Man pulled Mo Ziqian down, but Mo Ziqian said, "Su Man, don't mess around."

Mo Ziqian's words caused Su Man's face to burn hot, as if it was on fire, and blood rushed to his face, turning red.

How could Su Man not know that Mo Ziqian was forbearing, and also knew that her body was not allowed to make other movements.

But Suman wanted to help him.

With Mo Ziqian's care and his care these days, Su Man always felt that he should do something for him.

When Suman thought about it, his hands slipped.

Mo Ziqian felt a chill in his body, and trembled involuntarily.

Su Man felt Mo Ziqian's enthusiasm, his breathing, and the most direct reaction of his body.

Suman's face was as red as fire, as if it was about to bleed.

Su Man resisted the hotness in his palm, and continued to move according to Mo Ziqian's actions last time.

Mo Ziqian wanted to stop it, but couldn't bear it anymore.

The body screamed violently, Suman's hand was too soft, that feeling was another taste.

Afterwards, Mo Ziqian held Su Man tightly in his arms, feeling comfortable physically and mentally.

After a while, Mo Ziqian carried Suman into the bathroom, washed Suman up, and carried Suman out. Then he went to the bathroom to wash up before coming out.

Suman slept during the day, and she wasn't too sleepy. Her eyes were like two red grapes, shining brightly.

There was still moisture on Mo Ziqian's body, and he was worried that Suman would catch a cold, so he stood on the side of the bed, near the window.

Mo Ziqian opened the window and looked at the hazy night outside.

Mo Ziqian stood in front of the window without moving.

Seeing that Mo Ziqian didn't move, Su Man put on his coat and came to Mo Ziqian's side, stood aside and looked outside.

Suman didn't see anything, but rows of street lamps meandering as if directly connected to the sky.

The whole port city was as quiet as a mature child. Su Man and Mo Ziqian didn't speak either, enjoying the tranquility of the night.

The wind blew on the two of them through the window.

Mo Ziqian turned his head, looked at Suman, and said softly, "Why did you get out of bed?"

Su Man said, "Look at what you are looking at, enjoying such a beautiful night alone, Mr. Mo, you are too stingy."

How could Su Man fail to see that Mo Ziqian's dazed eyes were vaguely remembering something.

Su Man is not a person who asks the truth. Mo Ziqian doesn't want to talk about it, and she doesn't know how to ask.

After experiencing so many things, Suman has turned his back on certain things.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman, bent down and picked up Suman, and walked directly to the bed beside him.

The water on Mo Ziqian's body had dried up, and his hair stood fresh on his head.

Mo Ziqian put Suman on the bed, but didn't stand up, and lay on the bed with Suman in his arms.

Suman was pregnant with the child, and gradually fell asleep to the sound of Mo Ziqian's beating heart.

Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from his arms, Mo Ziqian opened his eyes.

His deep eyes were black and bright, looking at Su Man's face.

Su Man didn't know that Mo Ziqian was still sleepy when he woke up.

The next morning, when Suman woke up, Mo Ziqian was not in the room.

Su Man thought that Mo Ziqian just went out for a while and was determined to come back.

But he didn't expect that after an hour, Mo Ziqian hadn't come back yet.

Suman was a little hungry, so he couldn't help getting up from the bed. Outside, Meng Wenjia opened the door.

Meng Wenjia looked at the count and immediately said, "Young Madam, why did you get off the ground?"

Su Man did not return to the bed, but asked, "Where is Mr. Mo?"

The dream file didn't answer immediately, but said, "Is Young Madam hungry? I'll serve you a meal."

Meng Wenjia opened the food box on one side, and a fresh scent spread in the room instantly.

Originally, Suman was very hungry, but at this moment, he didn't feel hungry at all.

Su Man saw that Meng Wenjia had something in mind.

Meng Wenjia was a little worried that Suman would ask, so he put down his food and said, "Young Madam, I'll go to the doctor to see what tests you need today."

Su Man saw that Meng Wenjia was deliberately avoiding her, but Su Man nodded without telling the truth.

Presumably, Meng Wenjia was favored by Mo Ziqian.

Su Man felt a little blocked, thinking that Mo Ziqian had something to hide from her, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

She stirred the meal a few times with a spoon, barely ate a few mouthfuls, and lost her appetite.

For more than ten days in a row, Mo Ziqian stayed by Su Man's side, but suddenly, Mo Ziqian was no longer by his side.

Suman was really not used to it.

Suman didn't want this feeling to wrap himself, a dangerous message rose in his body.

Suman stood up from his seat and walked out the door.

Meng Wenjia went to the doctor's office, but there was no one outside the door.

Suman walked out of the room and went downstairs.

The sun has risen, and the ground is a little hot.

Suman felt the slightly hot temperature on the ground, but he didn't stop.

When Suman came to the elevator, he raised his head and suddenly saw a figure.

Suman was a little startled, and his feet didn't move.

The man came out of the elevator and stood in front of Suman.

Su Hao looked at the patient's clothes Su Man was wearing, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

When Su Man saw Su Hao, he still felt a little uncomfortable, but thinking of the relationship he had since childhood, he still held back his discomfort and said, "It's okay."

Su Hao said, "I'm sorry about what happened last time."

Su Man didn't expect Su Hao to apologize to her, and said, "It's over."

Su Hao wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

Su Man walked towards the elevator, Su Hao followed behind.

In the quiet elevator, neither Su Man nor Su Hao spoke.

Su Hao's eyes did not move away from Su Man's face.

This is the first time Su Hao stayed together quietly like this after he knew that Su Man had obtained the certificate with Mo Ziqian.

When the elevator opened, Su Hao saw that Su Man's expression was not looking well, so he asked with concern, "What's wrong with you, I'll take you back to the ward."

At this time, Su Man did not refuse Su Hao, but said, "I just want to take a walk."

Su Hao accompanied Su Man around the hospital.

Su Hao didn't speak, and Su Man didn't speak either.

This feeling gave Su Hao the illusion of returning to the past.

In the past, they sometimes walked quietly on the road like this, without saying anything, but there was a strange tranquility.

Su Man walked back to the room, Su Hao saw her off, opened the door of the ward, Su Man's footsteps stopped.

Mo Ziqian sat on the chair in the room.

(End of this chapter)