Rong Qian put down her hand, she didn't want to say, Mo Zun took back the bowl and looked at her fixedly.

It is not an easy task to be silent under Mo Zun's gaze, even if Rong Qian doesn't look at him, she feels a slight numbness in the scalp on the top of her head, her wings tremble slightly, and finally sighs and compromises: "Go to the toilet." ”

Mo Zun's well-defined face was inconspicuous, and he didn't look at her: "Do you know that the ward you live in is a special area of the hospital?"

Even if the rich man's world is hospitalized, it needs to be enjoyed in the most comfortable way, and she is fortunate to be arranged here.

"The nurses here are carefully selected, and to put it bluntly, they are no different from training and serving rich people in addition to their own medical work. Mo Zun was faint, and the black snake wrapped around the middle finger of his right hand, and with his movements, it seemed to be alive: "Otherwise, do you think that the people who live here spend so much money every day, just to have a comfortable environment?"

Although Rong Qianren is a little stupid, she is not stupid, Mo Zun's inquiry is clearly implying that she lives here, but she doesn't know how to take advantage of the top protection here.

Her voice was a little weaker: "I'm not used to asking strangers to help, I thought I could, so I didn't call them." ”

"Miss Rong, let me say a word, you have to remember your identity. My Mo Zun wife, it's not you—weak!" he said bluntly.

In fact, according to Mo Zun's character, he may say even more unpleasant words. His obvious pause in the last sentence was clearly with her in mind.

Rong Qian's eyebrows twisted slightly, maybe in the eyes of these people, they were born to enjoy, if they don't want to trouble others to do everything themselves, then why invite these people to do it?

It's just that her thinking is different from theirs, if she can do it herself, why do she need others to help?

At the end of the day, it's a question of perspective.

What Rong Qian thinks is a small thing in their eyes.

It's a small thing that is solved with money and a high attitude.

The spoon was brought to his mouth again, Rong Qian did not resist again this time, as she got along, although she could not be regarded as knowing everything about Mo Zun, her temperament, and some aspects of her decision, she still guessed.

He doesn't like to be disobeyed, and repeated rejection only provokes his deepest possessiveness.

That's a habit developed in a high position, if she follows him, she can be better, and they can get along more peacefully!

Mo Zun fed her a bowl of porridge, and only after she was full did he eat it himself.

As Aunt Lin said, two meals were prepared, and it would not be too wasteful if Mo Zun ate them.

Rong Qian has always felt that an identity like him, whether it is in ordinary life or on a business trip, he will never be embarrassed, because the quality of life is enough to match his identity as a grandfather.

In fact, whether they were setting up tents and eating around campfires in the desert, or sitting across from her in the hospital, with a bowl in one hand and no inhibitions, he could handle it as easily as he had been accustomed to it earlier.

Rong Qian blinked, she took a step and pretended to look at the potion that was dripping in the air, and Mo Zun, who was contaminated with the breath of the world, was no longer as high and unattachable as she had seen before. In this way, he is the most fatal attraction, as long as he looks at it, he will unconsciously indulge in it and cannot extricate himself.

This thought that suddenly appeared in her heart made Rong Qian really startled, as if under the daylight light, the black feather eyelashes trembled lightly, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time. It may have something to do with her sentimental personality, she always likes to find out the end of things, and these chaotic thoughts will not stop until she has a perfect reason attached to her crankiness.

Rong Qian thought, she was probably too idle,

After being discharged from the hospital, she will start to study with weights, leaving little time for her, relying on self-study to complete her studies, and there is still a long way to go!

After Mo Zun finished eating, he packed up his things, then he took out a lighter and a cigarette from his coat pocket, and turned around and walked out of the ward.

When the door closed, his breath disappeared, and Rong Qian's hand holding the horn of the quilt relaxed slightly.

She couldn't help but look up at the medicine bottle that was still dripping slowly, only half a finger was as high, but she didn't know how long it would take.

It was expected that he would be able to come to dinner with her tonight, he probably wouldn't stay here for the night, right?"

Mo Zun went out to smoke a cigarette before entering the ward again, this time he had no intention of leaving, he picked up a pile of papers from the coffee table that had been there yesterday, came to open a chair, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Then he cocked Erlang's legs, put the documents on his lap and read them carefully.

The bright light brought out a layer of light on the top of his fine hair, the sword eyebrows were inserted into the hair, and the tail of the pair of Danfeng eyes was raised, because he lowered his eyes to look at the documents, hiding the crazy donation inside, usually when he was expressionless, he was born with an evil aura, which was revealed from the end of the eyes.

The room was quiet, except for the sound of papers flipping.

Rong Qian took out her mobile phone to swipe Weibo like yesterday, but she seemed absent-minded, and her eyes kept paying attention to the time in the upper right corner.

When it was almost eight o'clock, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Mo Zun...... Aren't you going back to rest?"

Mo Zun raised his eyes, and he first glanced at her empty medicine bottle.

Rong Qian said: "There are nurses here, I'll call them when it's over later." ”

"What, drive me away?" he asked, untainted with any emotion.

The idea in his heart was easily broken by him, and Rong Qian lay on the bed calmly, she said very smartly: "The main thing is that you were here with me last night and didn't have much rest, I'm almost fine, and it's okay if no one guards me." ”

She thinks she is very empathetic and considers him everywhere. In fact, he didn't want to be alone with him in his heart, Rong Qian was very afraid of him, and he couldn't help but be forced by his coercion, as well as the easy and unobtrusive caution in his heart.

She felt that it was right to stay away after all.

The corners of Mo Zun's lips raised an arc, and faintly, his heavy eyes stared at her, as if he had seen her through.

Rong Qian took a slight step to avoid his gaze, and his voice couldn't help but weaken a little: "There is no sleeping place in the hospital, and staying up late at night also hurts the body." ”

"Oh, what did I say?" he said, closing the file, his voice lengthened.

Rong Qian looked at him incomprehensibly, even if he inadvertently revealed a kind of fireworks aura to her, but a man like him was a very touching existence in itself.

"Miss Rong, what are you afraid of?"

He called her with honorifics again, but the words he asked made Rong Qian's heart startled in vain.

"Tell me to go in every possible way, are you afraid of me?"

“…… You, what are you talking about?" she stammered, subconsciously denying.

Mo Zun put down the papers on his lap, he got up and approached, one hand on her shoulder, and locked her between the bed and him.

In the small space, he leaned over, supporting his arms, the diamonds on the wrist ring, the bronzed blood vessels of his skin clearly sinuous upward, he looked at her condescendingly, as if he was looking, as if he was exploring.

And when he expressed those looks, he always gave people an unfathomable sense of danger.

"I'm really scared. Finally he came to a conclusion.

Rong Qian was frightened, she hoped that he would fade away soon, but she didn't dare to urge.

Unlike in the past, when I went straight to the point in bed, this posture was ambiguous, and even the air around me was burning. He looked at her seriously, as if he was flooded with infinite tenderness, containing her and the tenderness she gave him.

This is like a bomb wrapped in honey, which is extremely dangerous and terrifying.

Finally, when she was about to lose it, he sneered, different from the past, sneering, disdainful, that smile was really blurred from the deep eyes.

He got up and half sat down on the edge of her bed, then took her right hand in the palm of his hand, and he didn't say much tenderness, uncovered the tape on the back of his hand, pulled out the needle, and held the eye of the needle.

Almost in one go.

The whole process was without blinking.

When the needle was far away from his body, Rong Qian realized that he was free and no longer had to be confined to the bed and could not move.

Mo Zun pressed for a few seconds, and as soon as his hand was relaxed, Rong Qian immediately withdrew it.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look.

She couldn't get out of bed because he was stuck here, so she lifted the quilt and went down from that end, barely wearing shoes, and ran into the bathroom barefoot.

The sound of the shallow soles of his feet slapping on the floor, Mo Zun smiled for a while, and suddenly the evil leaked out and the demons were eternal.

Rong Qian entered the bathroom and closed the door before she dared to exhale heavily.

The heart is like a deer, obviously suppressed in the three admonitions, and it will still easily lose the defense when facing him.

She slapped her forehead in frustration, why didn't she always have a long memory?

She forgot what he warned her when she first got married?

If he had been warned in the morning, why did his attitude change so quickly before the year had come?

Rong Qian tried to erase all the influence he had brought her, but as soon as this thought came out, it was immediately occupied by her incomprehensible doubts.

Finally she leaned against the door and closed her eyes in pain, man is a very strange animal, and his independent mind has evolved many colorful ideas, such as good and bad.

And those that are not good, enough to cover the submerged good, Rong Qian's self-imagination comforted a lot, until she calmed down, she walked to the washstand to wash her hands and face.

When she came out of the bathroom, she didn't expect Mo Zun to leave at all.

He leaned on the hospital bed, where she had stolen.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he didn't know what he was swiping, but he noticed her coming out, his thin lips were lightly opened, and his deep voice overflowed: "Go home, or live here?" ”

"Can you go back tonight?"

His voice diluted the embarrassment just now, and Rong Qian walked over, "But I didn't go through the discharge procedures." ”

Mo Zun was noncommittal, and these external factors were not worth mentioning in front of him.

Rong Qian only saw the tiredness under his eyelids when he came to his side, she was not a hard-hearted person, and if she didn't have a heart to heart with Mo Zunru, normal understanding of her could be done.

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