The handsome husband is so teasing

It is said that Mo Jingyao was the favorite of the old lady of the Mohist school. Yu se quietly hugged the old lady's thigh. Even if she couldn't walk horizontally in the Mohist school, no one dared to bear her openly.

"Cut..." a cold hiss came, "you deserve to find my mother."

"Jing Xi, how can you talk?" the old lady stared at the girl and came forward to hold Yu SE's hand. "Girl, I knew about Jing Yao's child afterwards. You were wronged that day."

Yu SE's nose was sour. Although she was not sure that the old lady was sincere, she was at least the first person to comfort her, "how is he?"

"It's not very good. The child has been lonely since he was born. People who don't like him are not allowed to get close. I didn't expect to have a new life as soon as I met you, but it's too lonely to sleep all the time. Can you accompany him?"

The old man said so. Yu se is naturally for face. He nodded, "OK."

"Yu se, I'll go with you." Yu Mo comes forward and leads Yu se to Mo Jingyao's bedroom. Mo Jingyao is hers. She absolutely doesn't allow Yu se to accompany Mo Jingyao alone.

The man was so beautiful that she fell in love with him at the first sight. When he woke up, it was her.

"Stop." the old lady whispered and then said, "Yu Mo, the doctor said that Jing Yao's bedroom should not be crowded. It's enough to have Yu se alone. Come and sit down and have some fruit. Dinner will be served later."

Yu Mo glanced at Yu Se and had to sit next to the old lady.

Yu se followed the servant to the top floor by elevator.

When I opened the door, a faint smell of disinfectant in the hospital came to my face, proving that the owner of the bedroom must be a person who has been ill for a long time.

"Miss Yu San, ring the bell if you need anything. We're on call."

Yu SE's eyes fell on Mo Jingyao, who was pale on the bed. He just disappeared for a few days. He lost a lot of weight and was already drowned.

However, even if his body was morbid, he could not hide the noble temperament emanating from his bones.

"Sister Zhang, I remember your voice. That day, you hung up. I called home and asked to go to the cemetery to answer Jingyao's phone." the old lady just called 'Sister Zhang' and asked Sister Zhang to send her over. She remembered the name.

Sister Zhang shook her body and lowered her head heavily. "Miss Yu, I didn't expect that the young master didn't die that day. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yu se smiled. "It doesn't matter. It's really not your fault that day." she didn't even think she could revive Mo Jingyao. "I'll bother sister-in-law Zhang when I start eating and drinking here in the future."

"Don't bother, don't bother. If Miss Yu San wants anything, just tell her." Sister Zhang's legs are soft. If Luo Wanyi and the old lady know that she hung up Yu SE's phone that day and delayed the time to treat the young master, her good life in the Mohist school will come to an end.

"Go down," Yu se said faintly, and sister-in-law Zhang withdrew.

Sister-in-law Zhang is not her confidant now. However, she holds the handle of sister-in-law Zhang. In the future, sister-in-law Zhang will only serve her wholeheartedly and dare not make a mistake.

The bedroom is quiet. Yu se slowly walks to the bed and sits down.

Goodbye to Mo Jingyao. Her heart is full of five flavors.

In the past, it was clearly two people who couldn't get together with eight poles. Now, it's impossible to think that it doesn't matter.

The fingertips fell gently and fell on the face of Mo Jingyao, whose skin was like coagulated fat. Although it was cold, it at least had the smell of human fireworks.

"Mo Jingyao, since Yu Mo is already your fiancee, I just came to diagnose you. I don't want to be a junior. Therefore, I don't want to pester me in the future whether you can hear me or not."

As long as she was with him, the first picture reflected in her mind was mo Jingyao wearing a shroud.

No matter how handsome, it's awkward.

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