The night was dark.

in the bedroom.

Ye Lige snuggled in Mo Bingyan's arms, someone was still sitting in a wheelchair, motionless as a sculpture, and his black eyes stared at the woman who slept sweetly, and the corners of his lips were hooked.

The bed is nearby.

But he turned a blind eye, and just held it until the sky was lit up with white light.

I woke up in the night.

I felt something was wrong in a daze, and when I raised my eyes, I was crashing into the abyss like an ancient well for men.

"Wow!"

The woman screamed and jumped up from Mo Bingyan's arms, her movements were extremely neat, and she didn't match her nearly two hundred pounds of figure at all.

"Wake up."

The man's face was expressionless, as if he had no emotion, and he controlled the wheelchair to walk out the door.

"How could I be in your arms?"

Ye Lige looked confused.

Someone turned his back to her, and a magnetic voice came faintly: "You're drunk, you have to lie in my arms and can't get up, so I'll just follow you." ”

"Huh?"

The night song is dumbfounded.

Will she be drunk and unable to get up in Mo Bingyan's arms?

Oh, my God!

Should ghosts who have practiced for thousands of years be so ashamed, how many people have never seen a man?

"Let's go wash up, we're ready for breakfast."

He's gone.

Ye Lige stood stupidly in place, he didn't slow down for a long time, his mind was full of mud, and he couldn't figure out how he could lie in the arms of a man and refuse to get up.

The morning sun is still cool.

Ye Lige sat at the dining table, watching Mo Bingyan put the fried egg and ham in front of her, and her voice was weak: "So you can still make breakfast?" ”

"Yes."

The corners of Mo Bingyan's lips raised slightly: "Try it." ”

"It's delicious to watch."

Ye Lige tasted it, and sure enough, it looked good and tasted good.

"Don't go to the hospital today."

As soon as Mo Bingyan's voice fell, Ye Lige was about to shake his head: "No, I have to go." ”

"There's no need to rush it."

Mo Bingyan poured milk for her, and Ye Lige took a sip: "It's not a rush, I have to go anyway, I promised Uncle Wang, saying that I would help him during this time, and I can't break my promise." ”

"Eat with me at noon."

Mo Bingyan made a request.

"Noon?"

Ye Lige was hesitating, and the man: "Don't refuse." ”

"Well, I've got an hour to eat in the hospital cafeteria, it's pretty good."

Ye Lige looked serious.

Someone: "......"

Most people don't think that eating in a hospital canteen is a good choice.

"I book a restaurant."

Mo Bingyan put down his knife and fork, manipulated the wheelchair back to the room to change clothes, Ye Lige looked at his back, hesitated, but couldn't help but catch up: "I didn't do anything excessive last night, right?" ”

“……”

The wheelchair stops.

Mo Bingyan turned around in a wheelchair and looked at her, "What do you think you will do?" ”

"Didn't I ask you?"

Ye Lige's fleshy little face is a little hot, I used to hear from my classmates that she would get drunk and go crazy, would hug people and jump and jump, and would kiss and hug her, which was very embarrassing.

I thought that after practicing for thousands of years, ghosts and spirits, it is not easy to get drunk, and even if I am drunk, I will not be so embarrassed, but I think that I will rely on a man, so it is not strange to do something embarrassing.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Mo Bingyan manipulated the wheelchair and turned back to the room.

Ye Lige looked at his back dumbfounded, what did he not mind, she minded very much.

Take advantage of the man's return to the room.

Ye Lige ran out of the door, and sure enough, the driver wearing white gloves was already waiting there, and when he saw Ye Lige coming, he hurriedly pulled the car door: "Madam, good morning." ”

"Don't worry, Mr. hasn't come yet."

Ye Lige approached with a smile, and the driver's scalp was numb, why is Mrs. so terrifying?