Chapter Eighty-Three: Meticulous Attention

"You don't want this, I can do it myself. Mo Qingwan wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't expect that she just mentioned it casually, but he took it seriously.

Seeing Mo Qingxuan like this, Mu Yunxuan frowned lightly, and grabbed the hand she wanted to withdraw a little tighter.

"Don't move. He whispered, then picked up the nail clippers and began to trim her hand seriously, "If you cut the meat later, do you want to stay in the hospital for a few more days?"

Feeling the gentle movements in her hands, looking at the attentive man in front of her, she felt that her face was a little hot.

After a while, she remembered to pout and retort: "How can anyone be hospitalized because he cut his nails and cut his hand." ”

And she originally said that she wanted to cut it herself, but she didn't expect Mu Yunxuan to volunteer, she couldn't refuse.

"You. Mu Yunxuan said firmly.

This sentence choked Mo Qingwan crying and laughing, thinking in his heart, this man is really making a big fuss. However, it didn't bore her, but it warmed her heart.

The two of them were like this, silent, but warm for a while.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mu Yunxuan had already cut off her hands, pulled the stool, and sat at the end of the bed.

By the time she reacted, the man had already grabbed her feet, and she said shyly, "Don't do this! I, I'll do it myself, you've already cut my hands." ”

Who knew that Mu Yunxuan went up the pole, still ignoring her struggles, and said very seriously: "I have already helped you cut your hands, and I am not bad for such a pair of feet." ”

"But, but......" She was still very embarrassed! Mo Qingwan wailed in her heart.

"No, but, I'm your husband, what's wrong with cutting your toenails?" didn't want to say more, he lowered his head and continued to work, and after a while, he said in a muffled voice: "Could it be that I don't look good, you don't like it?"

Hearing him say this, Mo Qingwan hurriedly shook his head.

After a while, I realized that the man lowered his head and couldn't see her shaking his head, so he hurriedly said, "No, you cut it very well!"

She looked at her hands, praising her sincerely, it was hard to imagine that Mu Yunxuan, a person who didn't have to do anything by herself, could cut her nails so skillfully, along the arc, not long or short, she felt that her hands looked a lot cuter.

Hearing her say this, Mu Yunxuan didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth still revealed his good mood.

Mo Qingwan originally thought that he would be embarrassed to cut his toenails for himself, but he didn't expect what happened next, but she made herself blush and want to explode, snatched the paper bag in Mu Yunxuan's hand, and she said, "You, you, how can you be like this!"

She's going to break down, okay! Holding the paper bag in her arms, she covered her head with the quilt.

"Didn't you say it wasn't comfortable, and then I personally helped you bring your underwear and underwear. Mu Yunxuan smiled evilly, but his voice seemed to be very aggrieved.

Mo Qingwan felt that the temperature on his face was getting higher and higher, as if he was really about to explode.

"Okay, don't hide under the covers, you go and change it. With a smile in his eyes, Mu Yunxuan tore the quilt away, looked at the red face of the woman in front of him, and his heart blossomed.

"Can't you call Auntie!" Without the cover of the quilt, Mo Qingwan almost wanted to make a hole and get in.

She knew that Mu Yunxuan took care of her meticulously, and she had always been very happy, but she didn't expect that this time her little heart couldn't bear it.

Looking up at the man's evil smile, Mo Qingwan gritted his teeth, punched the man hard, and then continued to blush, supported himself, refused the man's support, and hid in the bathroom.

"Still angry?" It has been more than ten minutes since he came out of the bathroom, Mo Qingwan didn't say a word to him, but kept playing WeChat and jumping the little goblin, he felt very aggrieved.

Handed him a roll of the eyes, she blushed slightly and continued to play with her head down.

"I was wrong, I will definitely ask my aunt to help you next time, don't be shy, don't be angry, okay?" Mu Yunxuan made a promise, and then pulled her clothes.

"Ahh

Mu Yunxuan, who pretended to be pitiful and failed, saw that he was angry and was about to jump in the next game and then snub his wife, so he immediately made a decision, put his arms around her neck, and kissed him on the lips.

"Hmm......" Mo Qingwan's eyes widened, and before he could struggle, he was hugged tightly by the man.

The familiar breath, the warm touch, the great breath also disappeared at this moment, and with a sigh in her heart, she closed her eyes.

After messing around for a while, because Mu Yunxuan's company had something to do, under the urging of Mo Qingxuan, he reluctantly left.

"How to act like a child. Mo Qingwan, who finally sent Mu Yunxuan away, shook his head and sighed.

She bowed her head, and after playing three games and jumping, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

It was Le Zhengyu who came in, he walked straight in, put down the fruit, sat next to Mo Qingwan, and asked casually, "Why are you alone?"

This question made Mo Qingxuan's face red again inexplicably, because she thought of Mu Yunxuan, and after a while, she replied: "Mu Muyunxuan, he has something to do to go to the company." ”

"Oh, that's the case......" Le Zhengyu smiled reluctantly.

He clenched his hands into fists and grabbed them, just now he naturally didn't miss Mo Qingxuan's embarrassed look, was he thinking about Mu Yunxuan?

Skimming away the distractions in his heart, Le Zhengyu took the initiative to care again: "How is your body?"

Mo Qingwan smiled, and then replied, "It's not bad." Did you come to me for something?"

Seeing her smile so unfamiliar, Le Zhengyu's heart ached, but he still pretended to be fine, and asked, "What's the matter?" I can't come to see you if I'm fine, can't I care about you?"

When she heard this, Mo Qingwan saw that Le Zhengyu was a little injured, which made her a little overwhelmed.

"No, I...... I ......" She wanted to explain, but she didn't come up with a single explanation for a long time.

She didn't know how to describe how she felt about herself, she only knew that she couldn't let Le Zhengyu continue.

"Don't say it, I'm just here to see you. Le Zhengyu sighed and interrupted directly.

He didn't want to listen to Mo Qingxuan's explanation, for fear that he would be even more hurt and unacceptable if he heard it.

The two were silent for a while, and finally Le Zhengyu stood up first and said, "The company still has something, so I'll leave first." ”

Mo Qingwan nodded and looked at him with his eyes.

She saw Le Zhengyu walking outside the door, stopped, and said to herself, "I'll come to see you tomorrow." Then he closed the door.