"You don't have to care about me like that! You let go of me! ”

"Why is it unnecessary? You think you can't get hurt until you burn yourself to cripple, right? ”

"Don't worry about it!"

Chu shook off his hand slightly, walked over and moved the spatula again.

Mo Jiyan snatched it from her hand without saying a word, and spoke sharply.

"Chu Weiwei, are you a child? Don't know you're hurt? ”

Hearing his prepared and concerned tone, Chu was slightly angry and funny.

It turns out that in his eyes, such a small wound is an injury?

When he hugged other women and hurt her like that, and said all the cold and ruthless words, why didn't he think that she would be hurt?

In the middle of the night, he desperately took Xiao Moyue into the car and galloped away, ignoring the fact that when she chased her for so long, why didn't he think that she would be injured?

Thinking of this, Chu Weiwei couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

Why does she always have to recall those shameful pasts that are worthless?

"Such a small injury is not as good as your wife's fall and miscarriage, and I can't make you move the people to comfort me."

Chu spoke slightly and mercilessly.

She was asked to consider their feelings, but who had ever considered them for her?

The hideous scar on her wrist reminded her day and night how desperate and scared she was in that test tube not long ago.

Chu Weiwei's words, no matter how you listen to it, are sarcastic.

Mo Jiyan thought that she was still blaming herself for wronging her in the first place, but when she saw her brows furrowed, she didn't frown, and finally reassured that she was indeed fine.

Since the divorce, the two of them have never talked quietly for a while like now.

He didn't want to spoil such an atmosphere.

So silently bent down to pick up the simple one that had fallen on the ground, threw it into the garbage can, and then took another egg and broke it.

"I'm sorry."

Chu Wei heard him say three words in a low voice.

Immediately afterward, she heard him continue, "Actually, I knew early on that it wasn't you who pushed her down. ”

Mo Jiyan turned his head and saw Chu staring at her with a ghostly expression, blurted out with helplessness on his face.

"What kind of person my wife is, don't I know it myself?"

"You don't have to show me how well you know your wife."

She thought he was talking about Shen Chuyi.

"Didn't you listen to me carefully? I'm talking about you. ”

Chu Weiwei immediately corrected, "It's my ex-wife." ”

Mo Jiyan knew that she was stubborn, so he didn't dwell with her on this issue, and explained slowly.

"You've given birth to me, so I know what kind of person you are, right? You're not going to be idle enough to push her. ”

Chu Weiwei always felt that something was wrong with today's Mo Halberd Rock.

With a bit of a rogue feeling, like ...... It seemed like a long time ago, when he was stalking her and pursuing her.

So she immediately marked her attitude, "It's good that you know, otherwise others will think that I am jealous and will not hesitate to hurt an innocent little life." ”

Mo Jiyan had already fried two more eggs, "I hope you're jealous......"

Chu Weiwei didn't hear him mutter, she put the bread slices into the bread maker, and the baked bread slices quickly popped out.

Holding bread in one hand and sausages in the other, Chu Wei shouted as he walked out.

"Satsuki, it's time for breakfast!"

When he came back again, he saw more than a dozen fried poached eggs on the plate, and Chu glared at him slightly.

"Frying so much, you should be feeding the pigs?"

"Isn't that it......" Mo Jiyan muttered.

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