Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

In the dimly lit room, Lin Ranzhu opened his eyes.

It was pitch black all around, only beside it, a dim yellow lamp was emitting light.

She pinched the center of her eyebrows and let out a long breath.

When I woke up this time, it was obviously much better than last time, but I was sweating and a little exhausted.

She slowly sat up from the bed, only to realize that Mo Yuhan was sitting beside her bed with a newspaper in his hand, looking down.

The dim light shone on his sharp-edged face, making the usual sternness a little softer, and a little less the coldness that repulses people thousands of miles away.

Lin Ranzhu was slightly taken aback.

It was the first time for her to look at Mo Yuhan so seriously, and I have to say, this young master is really eye-catching.

Although she has also met many handsome guys, warm, cute, wild and beautiful, but such a cold, ascetic and lonely guy like Mo Yuhan is really rare.

"There are seagulls behind me?" Suddenly, the handsome man raised his head, his cold eyes were teasing.

Lin Ranzhu's expression froze, and he felt a sense of embarrassment of being caught.

However, who made her a little clever ghost!

She immediately had an idea: "I just think it's not good for your eyes to read newspapers like this."

As he spoke, he flicked on the headlights in the room.

Mo Yuhan raised his eyebrows, with an unpredictable expression: "You should take care of yourself first, or you will faint again. Tomorrow's news will be that the young master of the Mo family abused his wife."

The corner of Lin Ranzhu's mouth twitched. Unexpectedly, this guy still has a sense of humor!

But wait!

"How did we get saved at that time? Don't everyone really know that you are married?"

Mo Yuhan put down the newspaper, looked at her and said, "Leave all your questions after the meal."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the phone next to him: "Sister-in-law Liu, bring the food in."

Lin Ranzhu was stunned: "No, I'm sweating all over my body now, and I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to take a bath first."

Mo Yuhan raised his eyes: "And then fainted again because of exhaustion, in order to save you, I had to pick you up in the bath myself?"

Lin Ranzhu choked, heh, it really is the young master of the Mo family!

It won't change a bit because of the rest of their lives together!

"Okay, I won't wash it! I'll eat first!" She puffed up her cheeks with anger, and gave him a look.

Therefore, he did not see the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Master, the porridge is ready. Young Madam is weak, please feed it quickly." Aunt Liu quickly came in with a plate, and smiled at Mo Yuhan.

Lin Ranzhu: ...Wait, hello?
The corner of her mouth twitched, and she quickly stretched out her hand, ready to take the bowl first.

"No, no, I still have some strength."

However, the porridge had just come out of the pot, and the edge of the bowl was very hot, so her hands were trembling instantly...

Hot porridge spilled from the edge onto his hands, adding fuel to the fire.

Mo Yuhan frowned, and quickly pulled out the paper beside her to wipe off the hot porridge from her hands.

His hands were slightly red from the heat, and Lin Ranzhu's face was also a little red, which is embarrassing.

"Go get some ice cubes." Mo Yuhan said in a bad tone.

"Yes." Aunt Liu came to her senses, immediately put down the plate and ran out in a hurry.

Lin Ranzhu twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment: "I'm fine, just a little red, just blow it twice."

Mo Yuhan raised his eyes slowly, with a smile that saw through her on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Ranzhu quickly explained as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "I mean I blow it myself!"

"Heh, you just said you would eat it by yourself." Mo Yuhan glanced at her reddish fingers, it was written all over her face that she wanted him to feed her and still play so many tricks.

Lin Ranzhu suddenly felt that she might be pissed off by Mo Yuhan's narcissism before the divorce.

However, all of a sudden, he felt a slight breeze blowing over his fingers.

Lin Ranzhu's eyes widened in horror, this, this... Mo Yuhan actually blowing with her mouth?

"Don't be happy, it's just that you saved me."

After Mo Yu finished speaking coldly, he continued to blow coldly.

Lin Ranzhu felt that his fingers were hotter than before.

"Ice is coming!" Mrs. Liu rushed to the bed in a hurry, and then saw such a "lovely" scene.

In an instant, an ambiguous smile filled his face, and then he put down the ice and ran out.

Lin Ranzhu stretched out Erkang's hand in his heart, just wait!

However, they heard the merciless sound of closing the door.

She rolled her eyes in dismay, and quickly pulled her finger out: "The ice is here, don't blow it."

After finishing speaking, he quickly covered his fingers with an ice pack, for fear that Mo Yuhan would scare her to death with actual actions.

But then, Mo Yuhan picked up the bowl and scooped up a spoon, as if he was about to reach out to her.

She immediately leaned back as if facing an enemy, and said first, "Young Master Mo, did something happen after I passed out? Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Mo Yuhan's hands snapped: "In your perception, whoever you feed is good to whomever you feed?"

Lin Ranzhu looked at him like a monster: "Isn't that nonsense?"

"Heh." Mo Yuhan let out a chuckle, "So, by admitting that you fed me at that time, you were showing your love to me?"

Lin Ranzhu's expression froze, "Damn it."

She was obviously forced to do so at the beginning!

"Our situation is different!" Even though she was wronged repeatedly, she still couldn't help but want to defend herself!

"What's the difference?" Mo Yuhan raised his eyebrows, "They both hurt their hands, and they both need porridge."

Lin Ranzhu: ...Okay, the feeling of being indisputable is back.

Mo Yuhan glanced at her, then continued to pass the spoon in front of her.

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have survived the crisis in a speedboat, so if you saved me again, then it doesn't matter if I feed you as a reward."

Lin Ranzhu finally understood a little after listening to his explanation.

But then he glanced at him in distaste: "So, if I save your life, you will pay me back with food? Then I'm at a loss, right?"

Mo Yuhan then put the spoon back into the bowl and looked at her with an unpredictable expression.

"Then what do you want?"

Things finally turned less weird and worked in her favor.

A cunning flashed across Lin Ranzhu's eyes.

At this time, if you don't take the opportunity to get some benefits or privileges, when will you wait?

But... before that, there must be a foreshadowing!
So, she raised her chin coldly and arrogantly: "What do you think, the grace of saving life is not something that can be repaid casually."

"Heh." Suddenly, Mo Yuhan let out a strange laugh.

Lin Ranzhu's cold hairs stood up a little.

Because she always felt that every time she heard this voice, something unexpected would happen.

Sure enough, the next moment, Mo Yuhan's deep eyes were filled with some inexplicable color.

"So, are you implying to me that the grace of saving my life should be promised with my body?"

Lin Ranzhu's mind exploded with a "bang", which was the collapse of his bottom line.

After such a long time of being unable to argue, what she got in return was a deeper misunderstanding. She had had enough!

Since backing down is not the answer, then she can only retreat!
Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand and touched his chest directly.

"Since you've figured it out, that's fine."