All Chapters_Chapter 10 Tang Shengming

Tang Shengming is handsome and golden, but his scumbag name drowned out his heroism.

"Hello, is this Miss Mo Wantong's ward?" Very warm and nice male voice.

Several people in the ward all looked sideways at the door.

Seeing that the nurse was stunned, the corners of Ye Shaofeng's lips curved, and he asked again, "Yes, Miss Mo Wantong's ward?" ”

Nurse Xiao Wang reacted and nodded like pounding rice, and said stupidly: "Yes, yes, Miss Mo's ward, you are, please come into ......"

At this time, Mo Wantong was leaning on the bed with the quilt behind her and taking a drip, a wide hospital gown was like a large piece of fabric draped over her thin body, and the sun outside the window was shining on her face at this time, looking weird and panicked!

"Mr. Ye, do you know my wife?" Tang Shengming, who had returned to the ward in the early leaves, broke the strangeness at the moment.

Mo Wantong, who reacted, said, "Ah~", covering her face with her hands and turning her back to the direction of the door.

The needle fell off directly, and bright red blood began to flow back into the liquid tube, forming a more bizarre picture with Mo Wantong at this moment.

Nurse Xiao Wang realized that something was wrong, and opened up a few men in front of her who were looking at each other angrily, and pounced on Mo Wantong's hand, "Miss Mo, you put your hand down and bleed back, you have already bled a lot......"

Although Mo Wantong turned his back on his face the moment he saw Ye Shaofeng, he still saw it all, and Ye Shaofeng understood everything.

He has always known that Mo Wantong's husband is the famous Tang Shengming, the No. 1 young man in Jiangcheng, and Tang Shengming's flower name is known to everyone in the Chinese circle abroad. He also knew that Mo Wantong's marriage to Tang Shengming was never her intention, it was her fate and mission, and it was her mission to the Mo family.

The cocktail party that night was held by Tang Shengming's company, could it be that Mo Wantong put on Ling Xiaoxiao's makeup that night? Tang Shengming went too far, and even let his wife put on makeup for his lover! It's ridiculous, ridiculous.

Ye Shaofeng's cheeks instantly became distorted and hideous......

No wonder that night, she stumbled and looked lonely and her eyes were blank, and she bumped into his wine! And her face...... Could it be that Tang Shengming's lover Ling Xiaoxiao beat it? Ye Shaofeng suddenly took a breath of cool evil breath on his back, and Tang Shengming looked directly at each other!

Xiao Wang re-tied the drip for Mo Wantong, wrapped it in adhesive tape and fixed it, and whispered: "Miss Mo, you, slow down!" If you move the needle again, there will be no place to pierce it. ”

Mo Wantong also knew that it was really embarrassing for Xiao Wang these days, so she nodded, "Well, I know." "The man still had his back to a few men.

Looking at the angry looks of several men, Xiao Wang hurriedly slipped away quietly, the atmosphere in this ward was too heavy, it was better for her to hide, although the handsome guy looked eye-catching, but it was too dangerous! Look at how pitiful Miss Namo is.

"These are all Tang Shao's masterpieces......" Ye Shaofeng looked at Tang Shengming angrily and gritted his teeth and shouted.

Tang Shengming was not annoyed or angry, "It's just a family matter, let Mr. Ye laugh, do you have something?" "A face and tone that is both flat and angry.

Raise your eyebrows, meaning that my wife cares about your! It's really like the tense scene without gunpowder when the rivals meet.

Although Ye Shaofeng is a gentleman and can argue well, he can't say a word at the moment, indeed, this is Tang Shengming's family matter, what does it have to do with him Ye Shaofeng?

In order not to continue this suffocating embarrassment, Mo Wantong closed her eyes, turned around and squeezed out a smile, "Senior Ye, are you here to pick up clothes?" I'll have someone send it to you, and someone will call you then, so you're just in touch, I'm sorry. After speaking, Mo Wantong glared at Jing Ke fiercely.