Her Mysterious Husband

Mo Wanxi stares at him and can't say a word. The male doctor just now is 40 or 50 years old. Even if he is a doctor, she can't bear to let him apply plaster to herself?

He Yucheng narrowed his eyes, "you haven't answered my words. Are you sure you want the male doctor just now to give you medicine?"

Seeing that he was ready to open the door, Mo Wanxi called him weakly, "no, just come on!"

The man turned back to the bedside with a smile, "I tell you, this is what you begged me, not that I want to give you medicine. This ointment has a bad smell, and you are all injured. It looks ugly. Who is willing to serve you?"

He said something unwillingly. He skillfully unbuttoned Mo Wanxi's clothes. Looking at his well-defined fingers, Mo Lingxi blushed.

Anyway, she doesn't have dignity in front of ducks. If she looks at the light, she will see the light. She has no life. Are you still afraid of this?

They recuperated in the small clinic at the foot of the mountain for three days. Every day he Yucheng helped Mo Wanxi to apply medicine. The effect of the ointment was surprisingly good. The wound on Mo Wanxi was cured.

In the early morning of the third day, they left the clinic. Mo Wanxi and he Yucheng walked out of the ward together, turned around the corridor, and two young women in white coats came over.

Mo Wanxi stops and stares at he Yucheng, "didn't you say they don't have female nurses here? So what do they do? "

He Yucheng rightfully said, "they are on vacation. They just came back to work today."

Mo Lingxi thought that if she believed him again, she would be mentally ill!

Damned smelly duck, he is so shameless. Mo Wanxi has nothing to say to him.

But he Yu city also a pair of dead pig is not afraid of boiling water hot appearance, "you are not I have not seen, say I am to help you, as for you to put face to me?"

If it wasn't for his injuries and mobility, Mo Wanxi really wanted to tear his smelly mouth.

On the way back to Binhai, he Yucheng drove the car. He changed another car, the range rover.

Mo Wanxi is speechless about the speed of his car change. Damn, how many rich women and confidants does he have?

Thinking of the duck's intimacy with the rich women, Mo Wanxi felt extremely uncomfortable. He got on the bus and didn't say a word.

Knowing that she was angry, he Yucheng didn't take the initiative to talk to her, so he turned on the car music.

"Iwant to know what love is" sounds affectionately in the car. He Yucheng holds the steering wheel and gently taps his fingers on the steering wheel to match the music rhythm.

Mo Wan Xi was stunned to see the gentle expression on his handsome side face.

She knew that the duck was handsome, but she didn't expect that the gentle expression on his face would be so attractive.

Her heart was pounding so hard that it felt like she was going to jump out of her chest.

This is the feeling of heart, Mo Wanxi know, how can she heart for ducks?

It shouldn't be! Mo Wanxi forced himself to take back his eyes and look out of the window.

But I don't want to see two tyrants behind their cars. She seems to remember that they were behind when she was on the highway. Why are they still behind now?

Mo Wanxi was surprised, so he noticed that the two tyrants followed them not far away. The speed of the ducks was fast, the two tyrants were fast, the speed was slow, and the two tyrants were slow.

It's obviously not right. These two cars are tracking themselves, right?