Chapter 22: Can't Fall

Ye Muyang turned Mo Xiaobei's face distressedly, and gently stroked her face with his wide palm, I don't know what Lu Dao is, from the first time I saw her to now, she has lost so much weight. His face was as pale as shredded paper, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Mo Xiaobei was slightly stunned when he saw him, and repeated again: "Do you have a cigarette?" I panicked......"

With no clue in her head, she needed a cigarette to free up her memory. All her thoughts, perhaps, drifted into the air with the smoke, and she prayed for God's forgiveness.

"It's fine. Little Ra will be fine. Even if you don't believe me, you have to trust the authoritative doctor, don't you? Ye Muyang smiled and gently scratched the hair in her ear behind her ear, Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and tears fell on his arm with a click.

"Ye Muyang, I'm afraid ......" in a trembling tone, Mo Xiaobei said cautiously at the moment like an orphan who had been abandoned for many years: "There has never been a time when I am so scared now." I'm afraid my sister will leave me too, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on, I'm afraid. Do you know how scared I am now? She gently tugged at Ye Muyang's clothes and wiped her tears and snot on his expensive suit.

Ye Muyang was not annoyed, just combed Mo Xiaobei's hair one by one, gently patted her trembling back, her eyes were doting, and the corners of her mouth were warm smiles, completely like a spoiled child's father.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we're not afraid, I'm here." He held Mo Xiaobei's fingers, she pinched them hard, and her nails pinched into his flesh, which quickly became red, swollen and bleeding. But from beginning to end, Ye Muyang was not angry, and still smiled to appease Mo Xiaobei.

He didn't know how he became what he is now, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't be like this. There are many more beautiful women than Mo Xiaobei in this world, and there are many more pitiful women in this world than her. But he's fucking blind, and his heart only recovers when he meets her, like a normal person.

Ye Muyang, you're done......

He said that to himself more than once.

But he felt faintly happy in his heart, he was very happy, at least when Mo Xiaobei was most vulnerable, he was by her side, so this belt doesn't mean that she will fall in love with him in the future? Ye Muyang thought to himself, so the tenderness in his eyes became more and more able to drown.

Mo Xiaobei avoided his eyes, but still said, "Ye Muyang, can you give me a cigarette?" ”

She was just used to having smoke by her side when she was helpless, and the faint smoke could keep her away from all the sadness and unhappiness in the world. That kind of scene made her believe that Mo Xiaobei could also be happy.

Ye Muyang still didn't promise to give her cigarettes, but asked Mike to cook her some nutritious porridge.

When the blue-eyed and high-nosed foreigner put the millet porridge in front of Mo Xiaobei with a smile in his eyes, she subconsciously shook her head.

At this time, how is she in the mood to be able to enjoy these delicious foods?

Ye Muyang put her down, personally took the porridge with the unique fragrance of millet porridge in Mike's hand with a faint heat and put it on the tip of Mo Xiaobei's nose, and under Mike's surprised gaze, he smiled and persuaded Mo Xiaobei: "Baby, if you don't eat, when your sister wakes up, how can you cheer up and take care of her?" ”

Mike's eyes widened like walnuts. This, this, this...... Is this still his president who always has a straight face and a serious face no matter what? How can you be so gentle now? Are you sure it's not a copycat machine coming back from South Korea for plastic surgery?

Hearing his honey-sweet voice caress his ears like a spring breeze, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

"You can go back." Ye Muyang pointed the back of his head at him. Although he didn't look at him and said this, Mike was very self-aware, staring at the back of Ye Muyang's head sadly for a long time, and finally, turned right towards Lu and walked step by step!

Is it easy to be a subordinate? In the middle of the night, I had to send millet porridge to the president.

Mo Xiaobei looked at the white millet porridge for a long time, and finally, she stretched out her hand and picked up the bowl of millet porridge with a moderate temperature, took the small spoon handed over by Ye Muyang, and poured it into her stomach in a big gulp. Yes, Ye Muyang is right, Xiaola will definitely need someone to take care of her after she wakes up, so she can't collapse...... She can't break ......

A large bowl of millet porridge was devoured by Mo Xiaobei in a blink of an eye. Ye Muyang squatted in front of Mo Xiaobei and wanted to snatch the rice porridge from her hand, but her appearance broke his heart.

"Enough baby. That's enough...... For the rest, shall we eat tomorrow? ”

Mo Xiaobei shook his head stubbornly, his eyes were confused, and his subordinates mechanically fed him to his stomach. The body can't collapse...... Can't ......

Suddenly, her brow furrowed in pain, she covered her mouth and ran to the nearest toilet......