Everyone's hearts finally let go.

Zhou Xiaoyu and Ling Fei happily raised their legs and walked to the operating room, and Mo Zichen dragged him back one by one: "I can't see him yet, there is still a lot of follow-up work to be carried out just after the operation." Ling Feng won't wake up until tomorrow morning, let him rest well, let's not disturb him. ”

Everyone was a little hesitant, and Zhou Xiaoyu spoke: "Can I go in to accompany him?"

Mo Zichen: "No, your first task now is to take a shower, eat something to replenish your strength, and then sleep well, and strive to be the first thing he sees when he wakes up tomorrow morning." He is very weak now, and it is easy for you to bring bacteria in and infect him again if you go in so rashly! Obedient, go! He needs your company every day in the future, and you are not bad for a while, aren't you?" Mo Zichen analyzed for her seriously.

Chu Rongyue took her daughter's hand and said: "Zichen is right! Why don't you go and wash up? You are also Ling Fei, don't be here with a pestle, you won't be able to help, first wash away the bad luck of these days, and then go to the restaurant to eat!"

Zhou Xiaoyu took Ling Fei's hand and walked out, and everyone followed suit.

Mo Zichen walked into the bathroom and untied the bandage on his neck, the bloody wound had not yet scabbed, and it looked terrifying. He ignored it, undressed and walked into the bath filled with hot water. Sitting in this steaming bathtub, the fright and fatigue of these days slowly passed little by little. He closed his eyes and leaned back on the side of the bathtub, slowly relaxing, feeling very comfortable.

He was so tired that he fell asleep unconsciously, and just as he was sleeping, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

He raised his eyelids and ignored it, but he didn't expect Wen Qing to open the door and rush in. Seeing the scene in front of her, she covered her face with an 'ah!' sound, then turned around and said, "Why don't you squeak when I knock on the door? Why do you take a bath for so long like a woman?"

Mo Zichen: "I was so tired just now, I fell asleep." Are you looking for me?" After speaking, he ignored Wen Qing, who was standing in the room, and got up and walked out of the bath.

Wen Qing opened her eyes when she heard the voice and saw Mo Zichen of **, she ran out with a scream of "Ah!"

Sitting on the big bed in the bedroom, Wen Qing's face was flushed and scolded angrily: "Dead pervert!" this hateful Mo Zichen must have done it on purpose, he knew that she was inside, and he actually dared to walk back and forth naked.

But how could his body be so perfect? Recall that his figure was majestic and muscular, well-proportioned from top to bottom, without a trace of excess fat, and a standard model figure!

Mo Zichen walked out with a bath towel and saw Wen Qing with a smile on her face, and he ruthlessly interrupted her fantasy and said, "Hey, what are you doing?

Wen Qing hurriedly came back to her senses when she heard this, and when she saw him coming out with only a bath towel, her face was even more red like a ripe peach.

She glanced at him angrily and said, "I'll come and see your wounds." After saying that, Wen Qing stood up and walked to his side with the potion, and when she saw the red and swollen wound that was blistered, she frowned and complained: "The wound is so deep, you dare to take a bath for such a long time? ”

Mo Zichen looked at her puffed face and felt cute, and raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, I have the potential to be my wife." But since you don't want to be my wife, you can't be a lover. He shook his head.

Wen Qing ignored him and unscrewed the lid of the disinfectant and began to concentrate on treating his wounds, but he was too tall, and his arm was sore after lifting it for a long time, Wen Qing glanced at him and said: "Let's go to bed! ”

When she was in the mountains, she just bandaged him casually, so she didn't feel tired. Now when she saw this long mouth bubbling with blood, she was shocked.

Mo Zichen flashed his long eyelashes twice and then said with a smile: "Take a medicine, and actually go to bed." ”

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and kicked him casually, but the pendant on his shoe actually scraped off his bath towel.

"Ahh

Mo Zichen looked down and saw himself naked, the corners of his mouth were crooked but he didn't pick up the bath towel on the ground, he pressed Wen Qing on the bed badly and said: "You took the initiative, don't blame me!"

When she opened her eyes and saw the smiling and handsome face looking at her affectionately, she heard the sound of her heart pounding.

She blushed and covered her heart, afraid that Mo Zichen would hear the sound of her heartbeat for him.

Mo Zichen took her hand away and said, "I heard your heartbeat, you like me, right?"

Mo Zichen's voice seemed to be full of bewitching magic, and she wanted to shake her head, but her body reacted most honestly.

She looked at him, his fragrant kisses falling densely, forehead, eyes, nose, and finally imprinted on her lips sucking her sweetness, and then pried open her little mouth, lingering and sympathetic.

It turned out that she didn't resist him, and she knew that he should have taken her down sooner.

After kissing for a long time, it wasn't until there was a knock outside the door that Mo Zichen got up and got dressed, looked at Wen Qing, who was still lying on the bed, and said: "You still haven't go......tten up?"

"Don't say it! I'll go to the bathroom!" Wen Qing interrupted him with a red face and ran to the bathroom.

Mo Zichen opened the door with a black line, and thought angrily in his heart, who has no eyesight to see? Just wanted to get some oil and was interrupted by someone and depressed!

Zhou Xiaoyu walked in and looked around and asked, "Where is Wen Qing? Didn't she come over to give you medicine? Why hasn't she come out for so long?"

Mo Zichen rolled her eyes in her heart, is she your mother looking so tight?" ”

After Mo Zichen said it casually, he felt a little inappropriate.

Zhou Xiaoyu said in surprise when she heard this: "Why did she run to your house to go to the toilet? When did you get so good?"

Wen Qing was nervous to death in the toilet, but she still opened her mouth to clarify: "Xiaoyu, I'll go to your house to find you later, you can go back first! Wen Qing stood in front of the mirror and looked at the ruddy face and had to lie.

Zhou Xiaoyu spoke after hearing the reply: "Oh, okay, I have medicine in the house, you can go over and take it later." ”

Wen Qing: "......"

Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Wen Qing came out with a twist and said: "Mo Zichen, don't do this in the future! I said I wouldn't fall in love with you." "Long pain is better than short pain, knowing that there will be no results, Wen Qing will not moth to the fire.

Mo Zichen looked at her shy appearance and thought that they could continue to be tired for a while, but he didn't expect her to say such ruthless words.

Mo Zichen's face was lowered and he said angrily: "I know, don't you just want to be my lover?

Wen Qing's face changed greatly, and her heart tightened with pain. How could he say that about her? Can't he just put himself in her shoes?

Anyway, what reason did she have to blame him? After all, she was the one who made the request to be his lover.

Wen Qing picked up the disinfectant again, walked over and whispered, "I didn't get it done just now, it's almost done." After saying that, she detoxified the poison again, bandaged him and walked out.

Mo Zichen was also very distressed when he saw her hurt expression, but why was she always so rational? Can't she be a little more emotional to him? He could see that she was willing to be with him, and if Xiaoyu didn't come in just now, maybe she would have become his woman.

Forget it, what's the deal with a woman?

Zhou Xiaoyu saw that Wen Qing, whose face had not changed very well, stepped forward and asked with concern: "What's the matter?" Is your stomach still not well? I'll go get you some medicine." ”

Wen Qing grabbed Zhou Xiaoyu, who wanted to take the medicine, and said, "No, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore." "But your face is still ugly. Zhou Xiaoyu looked at her and said.

Wen Qing squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and said, "I'll rest for a while, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu nodded: "Then you go sit on the sofa for a while, and I'll pour you a cup of hot water." ”

Wen Qing nodded, and was about to walk to the sofa when she saw a flock of sheep not far away through the spacious floor-to-ceiling window, and she changed her steps and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her.

In the early spring, the manor is full of tender green, the free sheep in the distance, lazily eating the tender green grass buds that have just emerged, some of them kneel on the ground to eat, some stand to eat, and some lie on the ground to rest and occasionally stretch out their heads to eat a bite or two leisurely, very comfortable!

Wen Qing unconsciously lay on the floor-to-ceiling window with her hands, her eyes staring closely outside, she suddenly envied the flock of sheep, their lives are very simple, there is no intrigue, you don't have to do what you don't like to do, just live for yourself!

Mo Zichen and Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at each other and walked to Wen Qing's side together. Following her gaze, the two saw only a meadow and a flock of sheep.

Zhou Xiaoyu saw her glowing eyes, and asked with a look of envy, "Wen Qing, what are you looking at?" Why can't I see anything but grass and sheep?"

Wen Qing curled the corners of her mouth and said, "I'm looking at that flock of sheep, you see! They can be free and live simply for themselves." I envy them. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu felt incredible, she thought that her ears were deaf and she heard it wrong. She had never heard of anyone envious of the life of a sheep.