I lay in bed for three days in a row, and although it was comfortable to eat and sleep every day, the baby still felt that his bones were about to fall apart. Although I used to like to sleep lazy, I really can't stand sleeping every day. She sat up straight and looked at her injured bare feet, which didn't hurt very much, she must be fine, right?

"It's time for a dressing change." With a gentle tone, Mo Xianan walked in with a plate. "Change dressings?" She looked blankly, "Well, the doctor said that your foot needs to be changed every three days." This way the swelling will go down faster. As he spoke, he knelt softly on the edge of the bed, gently grabbing her ankle and placing it on his lap. and gently unwrapped layers of gauze for her.

Looking down at his gentle movements, she lost her mind for a moment. The eyes under the scattered bangs are very gentle and focused, and the warm hands are always cautious, if they get a treasure, they are afraid that they will hurt her again.

"I'm sorry that night." He spoke softly, looking up at her and causing her to jerk her eyes away. "No, it's okay." She said softly.

I didn't know that my cheeks were red. The corners of his evil mouth twitched instantly, with a hint of victory.

"Really? That's good. He lowered his head again and continued with his hand. She glanced at it secretly, and there was an inexplicable sweetness in her heart.

After bandaging, he carefully put her feet on the bed, cleaned them up, and said, "I don't like the smell of medicine, I'll go change my clothes." "yes, okay." She nodded slightly, looking at the inexplicable sweetness of her bandaged ankle overflowing in her heart.

"Rest well." He smiled gently, and his elegant movements with the plate were so good-looking, so that the baby couldn't connect him with the rumored second young man of the Mo family.

Baby Blue watched him out, and stared at the door for a long time.

Why be so nice to her? She gently brushed the gauze, and the bandaging was perfect, and it was very comfortable not to be tight or loose. It is rumored that he is a super young master, but he is so good to her. Isn't that trying to coax her to give him a son?!

Thinking of this, the baby couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. Fingers stop at ankles and stare at the eyes, will you? Was he coaxing her by doing so?

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, what if that was the case? Sure enough, it's better to run for your life early! She looked up at the door, Mo Xianan had not come back after changing clothes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately untied the quilt, limped lightly to the door, looked up at the door, and there was no guard.

It's good, it's a good chance to run!

The baby hurried to the stairs, but the pain in her ankle made her subconsciously slow down. "If you're planning to escape, I'd suggest you wait two more days." "......" The baby stopped at the top of the stairs, and the familiar footsteps came from behind her: "Or do you want to be lame?" "A nice voice drifted into her ears." Whoever escaped, I just walked around. The baby turned around and looked up at him in a froze.

The spring light in the morning was projected through the open floor-to-ceiling windows, with the warmth of the spring breeze, Mo Xianan was wearing a blue plaid shirt and beige pants, the buttons of the collar were deliberately opened, and the broken hair with his back to the spring light was flickering in the breeze.

"What, you're hooked on me?" He smiled perfectly with a joking tone, and a ghostly smile of forty-five degrees made the baby blush suddenly. "Don't be self-inflicted, I won't be obsessed with you!" The baby hung his head, his slightly flushed cheeks puffed and made people want to take a bite.

Mo Xianan stepped forward, and the baby unconsciously leaned towards the corner. The jet-black hair is scattered on the white dress pajamas, which is pitiful no matter how you look at it. He stopped before she could reach her, looking down at her pink cheeks and long, fluttering eyelashes. "You...... What do you want to do, I warn you, if you dare to touch me, I won't be polite......" The baby tilted his head and shrunk as much as he could. In the face of his unique faint fragrance, his heart fluttered.

He didn't want to do anything, but when she said it, he was really interested. "Oh? Then I really want to see how Miss Ying will be polite. He leaned over suddenly, pressed one arm on top of her baby's head, and the warm breath beat against her bangs.

"I ......" the baby leaned against the wall, looking up at his beautiful chin and beautiful lip line, the spreading blush was even more wanton. The corners of the natural evil mouth are slightly opened, and the deep eyes reveal a hint of pride, from this angle, it is really good to see her beautiful pink neck and undulating chest at a glance.

He couldn't help but think of the night when something little thing was about to move up from the bottom of his heart, making him unconsciously cling closer to her soft body.

"What's wrong? Miss Ying. The smell of mixed incense fluttered in her ears. You're ......!" She looked up and fell into the starry eyes of the summer night, and her puffy face was even more red and moving.

A charming smile was raised, a powerful arm wrapped around her small waist, and thin lips quickly covered her cherry mouth, all the movements were done in one go, never dragging mud and water.

The strong breath was domineering, and the kiss was gently biting, and a deep kiss caught her off guard, and the dragon's tongue snatched in her mouth, as if to take all her air.

In a trance, a ruthless face suddenly flashed in her mind.

"Let it go...... Let go of me!" Out of nowhere, she had the strength to push him away again. The cold eyes flashed, the baby hung his head and trembled slightly, and his dark eyes were foggy. Mo Xianan squinted slightly, stepped forward and hugged her: "Have a good rest, otherwise your feet won't be better." The baby looked up at him, lowered his eyelashes and couldn't help asking, "Why are you so good to me?" "Be good to people, do you need a reason?" He said indifferently.

Is there no reason? She looked at him again, and her uneasy heart seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Pulling his clothes and burying his face in his chest, after relaxing, tears rolled in his eyes. Soon, a warm sensation passed through his clothes to his chest, accompanied by her slightly trembling shoulders.

The baby cried in his arms for a while before falling asleep, staring at the sleeping face, he tugged at the corners of his mouth thoughtfully. "Two less." Qin Yang said softly at the door.

He looked back and got up to cover the baby.

"Is there something wrong?" He closed the door and sat down in the living room outside. "Yes, your cousin sent me an invitation." Qin Yang took out an invitation from his pocket and said. "What invitation?" Mo Xianan took it and looked at it.

"It's Miss Artistry and her boyfriend's engagement party, this Saturday night." Qin Yang said. "Chen Tianyu...... "Mo Xianan looked at the name on the invitation." Ershao, what's wrong? Qin Yang was puzzled, could it be that he knew this Chen Tianyu.

"It's nothing, then you go and prepare." Mo Xianan closed the invitation and said. "Yes. But the second young master, I heard that the eldest young master's girlfriend is pregnant. You ......"

Mo Xianan was silent, her eyes were slightly dark, and her face was a little gloomy. "Really?" "Well, if you don't hurry up, when Miss Ying is pregnant with a child, the eldest young master's children may all play soy sauce." Qin Yang said worriedly.

"Soy sauce?" He raised his eyebrows and raised his lips slightly: "It's easy to conceive, but it's hard to say whether you can give birth to a son." He can't deny that the old man's trick is very smart, the opportunity is equal, and whether he can inherit the company is completely up to the will of God!

"Second young ......" Qin Yang looked at him. Okay, you go and get ready, I'll take the woman in the room on Saturday. Mo Xianan got up and waved his hand. Be. Qin Yang was ordered to retreat.

Mo Xianan returned to the room, and the baby leaned sideways, muttering the name to himself. "Tianyu ......"