Wife, don't try to escape

If it weren't for what he did these days, Jiang Yurou would be confused! He's really good at acting! She sighed in her heart and handed the soup bag to Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen didn't pick up the soup bag she handed over, but said very sticky, "wife, you'd better feed me!"

"You!" seeing his dependence on Jiang Yurou, Mrs. Mo shook her head.

Jiang Yurou was very reluctant, but she couldn't resist in front of Mrs. Mo, so she opened the package and began to feed Mo Yichen soup bags under the gaze of Mrs. mo.

It's not the first time to show love in front of Mrs. Mo, but this time it's totally different. Jiang Yurou feels like she's on the execution ground. She knows that she can't deduce love with Mo Yichen as before. She's afraid that Mrs. Mo sees the clue. After Mo Yichen eats the soup bag, Jiang Yurou excuses to find a doctor to leave. She stayed outside for a long time, When she returned to the ward again, Mrs. Mo had left.

I don't know whether to go or stay. She is a little cramped standing in the ward, and Mo Yichen on the hospital bed is just different from that just now. All the smiles on his face have disappeared, replaced by a trace of thin anger and a cold voice, "Jiang Yurou, let's talk!"

She moved her lips and spit out a word, "OK!"

He continued to lean against the head of the bed, while she half leaned on the sofa in the ward. Although they were not separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, the alienation was obvious.

"Where did you go last night?" Mo Yichen's voice was a little hoarse. His eyes stared at Jiang Yurou, making her hair straight at the bottom of her heart.

"I went to the bar!" listening to Mo Yichen, I should know that she didn't go home. Did he go home last night? How is this possible?

"And who?" when he asked these two words, he deliberately paused. Somehow, Jiang Yurou felt that he seemed to work very hard. It seemed that these two words weighed thousands of kilograms. It was not easy to squeeze them out from his teeth one by one.

"Alone!" she answered simply.

"Is it really a person?" his rhetorical question was a little strange, with obvious disbelief.

Jiang Yurou suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Mo Yichen today. She said she was talking to her, but her tone and expression seemed to be like the police trying prisoners, so she asked in a sarcastic tone, "how do you have time to care about my whereabouts?"

"Don't avoid the question!" there was a rare look of impatience on his face.

"Later I met Liu Ziqi!"

Jiang Yurou didn't want to say it. She suddenly found that Mo Yichen's eyes became very deep. Once Xiaojia said that Mo Yichen's face was like a crown of jade when he smiled, and his face was spring. When he didn't smile, it was Bao Gong with alienation. As long as he doesn't speak, he will make people panic. When his face sinks down, it is even more terrible. Fortunately, he is always gentle and harmless to her.

"Jiang Yurou, remember what I said to you before?" Mo Yichen added, "you haven't forgotten what I said to give your heart to me?"

"You said, but it seems that I'm not the one who doesn't keep his promise now?" she retorted. Fortunately, he still remembers that he said such a thing, but doesn't it feel ironic to say it now?

"I naturally remember what I said, but I hope you don't forget your promise!" his tone was not only a reminder, but also a faint warning.

"Promise?" he had the face to say "promise". Did he think about his feelings when he showed his love with his ex girlfriend? He made it clear that he wanted to be a bitch and set up a chastity archway. She thought viciously, then sneered and asked, "is commitment useful these days?"

Her disdain made Mo Yichen's face sink, "Jiang Yurou, I always hope that you can know what you really want. I can tolerate your willfulness, but I will never tolerate your betrayal, no matter in what form."

When he said this, his tone was cold and calm, and the whole person was even alienated and cold. Jiang Yurou suddenly felt an inexplicable panic. She didn't do anything sorry for him, but she just felt panic.

Jiang Yurou's panic didn't escape Mo Yichen's eyes. He took a deep breath, "some things are completely different now and later. You should know this truth very well?"

What does this mean? It seems to imply something, but Jiang Yurou doesn't understand his subtext. What does he want to explain?

It is clear that he is connected with his ex girlfriend, but he doesn't have the slightest reflection. Instead, he is questioning her plausibly. Is this the legendary thief shouting to catch the thief.

Jiang Yurou wants to calm herself down. In fact, she has been reminding herself to calm down and make herself indifferent to everything about him. She ignores him, but suddenly finds that this previously effective method is suddenly ineffective!

This is probably the so-called unbearable. She stared at Mo Yichen, "what do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Don't you know?" it is estimated that Mo Yichen was surprised by her sudden hair explosion, and his faint tone suddenly became vicious.

"I'm not the roundworm in your stomach. How can I know?" Jiang Yurou shouted back.

"Although you are not a worm in my stomach, you are my wife. Should you remember that?"

"I didn't think you knew you were a man with a wife?" Jiang Yurou retorted back without politeness.

"I know my identity very well. I don't need you to remind me!" he replied fiercely, "but you are a woman..." suddenly found that Jiang Yurou was going to eat his eyes. Mo Yichen stopped at the right time. Obviously, he was startled by his sudden rude words. The two people stared at each other, and suddenly found that they looked funny and not elegant, It had nothing to do with nobility, and it was ferocious and tit for tat. It sounded like two fried chickens.

They should be the legendary shameless quarrel! Jiang Yurou didn't expect Mo Yichen to suddenly fall off his elegant coat. His calmness suddenly disappeared. As the saying goes, people know their faces but don't know their hearts. Is this his real side?

Mo Yichen probably felt his gaffe, "I mean, don't break your promise, and do what you have promised!"

"What qualifications do you have to say this to me now? When it comes to promises, I don't have the right to speak?" Jiang Yurou feels like a very angry little daughter-in-law, with a trace of discontent and bitterness.

"You have to believe me! It's not what you think between me and her!" she didn't name her name, but Jiang Yurou knew who she meant.

"I'm afraid some people don't think so!" she retorted back impolitely. Since she pierced the window paper, why don't you open your words.