"Believe it, huh?"

"It's Mr. Mo sitting there, and he's already here, so it's good to leave the song."

Nurse Li came over to Sanba.

Mu Hanyi's face was still full of disbelief: "This Mrs. Mo is different from what I imagined. ”

"Yes, it's only been a year, and Mrs. Mo is a lot fatter than what I saw on TV before, but it's understandable, happy and fat, if I'm so happy, I'm also fat."

Nurse Li left with a smile, she still had to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and go home to cook dinner for the family.

Mu Hanyi looked at her back with complicated eyes, Mrs. Mo has changed more than just her figure, who in the entire rich second-generation circle of Haicheng doesn't know that Mrs. Mo is a cousin slut who will elope with someone and is ready to cuckold Mr. Mo at any time.

In the car.

Mr. Mo: "What do you want for dinner?" ”

"Anything, just don't drink."

When Ye Lige thought of last night, he couldn't help but cover his face, it was too embarrassing, ahhhhh

"There's a good steak."

"Then eat steak."

Ye Lige blurted out, afraid that he would take her to eat some barbecue, how good is the barbecue without beer.

"Okay."

The man signaled, and the car slowly started and drove towards the tallest building in Haicheng.

Garret.

Restaurant.

Mr. Mo has cleared the venue, and there are only two customers in the restaurant of Nuoda.

Window position with the best view.

At a glance, you can see the entire sea city, and you can also see the blue light of the sea in the distance under the sunset.

The violin sounded melodiously.

The dining table is lit with couples' favorite scented candles and diamonds on roses.

"It's a nice environment."

Ye Lige sat down, his heart was kicking and jumping like a deer, and his fleshy hands had nowhere to place.

What to do?

Should he be trying to confess?

Wait a minute......

They are husband and wife, and husbands and wives don't have to confess, so it's just a very ordinary meal.

He wouldn't have brought her to such an ambiguous place to eat before, or they had been together for five years, and they had never come out to eat at all, and she never wanted to go with him.

"You like we can come often."

Mo Bingyan signaled, and the waiter turned around to prepare for the food.

As soon as the person leaves.

In addition to the violin players, the two of them were left in the living room, and the air was filled with an ambiguous fragrance.

"Ahem."

Ye Lige cleared his throat and had nothing to say: "I saved a little girl this afternoon." ”

"How did you save it?"

Mo Bingyan looked at her with a smile in his dark eyes.

"Just after we finished eating, I went back to the emergency room, Uncle Wang came, took me to the emergency room, the little girl had been declared dead, I took her pulse, and found that she was still a little angry, so I immediately used acupuncture to hang her breath, give her a craniotomy, decompression, decongestion of blood tumors and so on......"

Ye Lige unconsciously fell into that situation as she spoke, full of pride and happiness in saving people.

Before being reborn, they would never chat so harmoniously, even if they had a meal at home, they would often break up unhappily, especially when she learned that Gu Beitang had married someone else, she vented all her anger on him.

"Huh?"

"Am I talking too much?"

Suddenly found that Mo Bingyan was very quiet, and he drank saliva uncomfortably at night, which was a little embarrassing.

"Not much."

Mo Bingyan poured water for her: "You can go on." ”

"That's it, there's nothing else to say, otherwise you can talk about you?"

The night left the song and turned sharply.

Mr. Mo is a mysterious existence in the eyes of everyone, even if she is his wife, but little is known about him.