Contract CEO: Peeping at his cute wife and being attacked

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An Xiaoyi shuddered, it was so scary!

This man didn't attack lightly or seriously. If he made up a few knives for her, it meant that he would directly break her heart.

That's what happened...

She suddenly remembered that when the man was in the clubhouse, he asked her where the blood on her clothes came from.

She also said coolly at the time that the blood belonged to other people, not her own.

But she is not patient...

That is a habit, the habit of not showing the wound to others...

An Xiaoyi's sudden silence made Mo Shi's heart ache.

People who have been walking in the dark world for a long time have such eyes. Those so-called wounds are just signs of their own weakening, so it is the same for him. If he is injured, it is too late for him to hide. ?

This woman... how could she have that kind of experience?

"Okay! I'm going out! You should reflect on yourself!" The man said suddenly, then got off the bed, picked up the coat beside him, and started walking out the door.

An Xiaoyi looked at him blankly: "Where are you going?"

The male god paused, put on his coat, and gave her a handsome back view: "Go and buy a full banquet!"

The corners of An Xiaoyi's mouth turned up, and he began to laugh. This man... what he did was completely confusing.

She was just joking, to comfort the frightened little heart, did he take it seriously?

However, what happened to Mo Shi's legs?

Why is the walking posture... as if half of the body is stiff?

It wasn't until the man walked out of the room and closed the door that An Xiaoyi realized that when she woke up, it seemed that what she was holding was a certain master's thigh.

Touching his nose, well, hugging the thigh is not like her, directly hugging Emperor Mo's thigh and crippled it.

Because the movement was a bit big, An Xiaoyi pulled the wound on his body again and it hurt a lot.

But the heart seems to have injected a warm current, what did the advertisement say?

Warm...very caring...

Not long after the man left, An Xiaoyi planned to close her eyes and take another nap, but who knew that the door was opened again.

She looked over subconsciously, but saw a sneaky head, looked around, and made sure that there was no one in the room, so she opened the door and walked in.

"Yan Ruyu, are you a thief?" An Xiaoyi wanted to laugh.

Yan Ruyu closed the door, clapped her hands, and said with a bully smile: "The whole hospital is mine, do I need to be a thief? I just want to see if the boss has left?"

"Are you so afraid of him?" An Xiaoyi recalled the first time he met these two people. Mo Shi was so domineering that he gave Yan Ruyu a panda eye when he said something wrong.

According to the way these two brothers communicate, Yan Ruyu should have been trained a long time ago, how could he still be afraid of Mo Shi's fist?

Yan Ruyu walked to the sofa, sat down generously, and flirted with her long bangs flirtatiously: "I'm not afraid of the boss...I'm just afraid of his fists..."

puff...

An Xiaoyi couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing: "Haha... aren't you taking off your pants and farting? If you are capable, you are not even afraid of his fist!"

"Nonsense, isn't it?" Yan Ruyu rolled his eyes, the boss hit someone, he never knew how to be sympathetic and sympathetic, and he specifically slapped him in the face that he was proud of.

An Xiaoyi curled her lips: "Are you a doctor? I don't know that my wound is hurting now, but you still want to make me laugh?"

"If you see the posture of the boss last night, you probably won't be able to laugh, and you will definitely be very moved."

An Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows: "How?"

With a bitter face, Yan Ruyu explained what happened last night in exaggerated detail.