Infatuated with My Mysterious Husband

Mo Wanxi stared at him, unable to utter a word. The male doctor just now was in his 40s or 50s. Even if he was a doctor, she couldn't bear to let him apply plaster on her?

He Yucheng narrowed his eyes, "You haven't answered my question yet, are you sure you want the male doctor to give you medicine?"

Seeing that he was about to open the door, Mo Wanxi called him weakly, "No need, just come!"

The man turned his head back to the hospital bed with a smile on his face, "I tell you, you begged me for this, it's not that I want to give you medicine, this ointment smells so bad, and you are covered with injuries, It looks ugly, who wants to serve you?"

Speaking reluctantly, he skillfully unbuttoned Mo Wanxi's clothes, looking at his knuckle fingers, Mo Lingxi blushed.

Anyway, she has no dignity in front of the ducks. If she looks at the light, she will look at the light. She will lose her life. Are you 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 apply the medicine, and the ointment was surprisingly effective, and Mo Wanxi's wounds healed in sevens and eighties.

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

Mo Wanxi stopped and stared at He Yucheng, "Didn't you say they don't have female nurses here? Then what do they do?"

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

Mo Lingxi felt that if she believed him again, she would be out of her mind!

Damn stinky duck, for being so shameless, Mo Wanxi has nothing to say to him.

However, He Yucheng still looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, "It's not like I haven't seen you before, and besides, I'm helping you, so why are you showing embarrassment to me?"

If it weren't for the injuries on his body and his inconvenient movement, Mo Wanxi really wanted to tear his stinky mouth open.

On the way back to Binhai, He Yucheng drove the car, but he changed to another car, a Range Rover.

Mo Wanxi was speechless at the speed at which he changed cars. Damn it, how many rich women and confidantes does he have?

Thinking of how intimate the ducks are with those rich women, Mo Wanxi felt extremely uncomfortable, and puffed up her mouth in the car without saying a word.

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

"IWantToKnowWhatLoveIs" played affectionately and melodiously in the car, He Yucheng held the steering wheel, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel to follow the rhythm of the music.

Mo Wanxi peeked at the gentle expression on his handsome side face, and couldn't help being a little stunned.

She knew Duck was handsome, but she didn't expect him to be so attractive with a gentle expression on his face.

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

This is the feeling of heartbeat. Mo Wanxi knows, how can she be moved by ducks?

Not appropriate! Mo Wanxi forced herself to look back out of the window.

But she didn't want to see two domineering cars behind their car. She seemed to remember that these two domineering cars were behind them when they got on the highway. Why are they still behind them now?

Mo Wanxi thought it was strange, so he paid attention to it. The two overbearing vehicles followed them not far or near.

This is obviously not right. Could it be that these two cars are following him?