Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Si Yuheng's bedroom is very large, and only one bedroom is nearly [-] square meters. There is a huge revolving bookshelf. Mo Di looked at the books on the shelf, "So many books, have you read them all?"

"Well, I've seen it." Si Yuheng has been lying on the bed for a long time, rarely going out, and occasionally going to the garden for activities, and the longest time is reading.

He got out of bed, took the cane beside the bed and leaned on it, and walked slowly to Mo Di, "If you like, you can take it to see."

Mo Di suddenly heard a voice coming from behind, turned around and saw Si Yuheng standing behind him and was startled, the book in his hand also fell on the ground, Si Yuheng bent down to pick it up, and touched it with his fingers To Mo Di's finger.

Her fingers are soft, and her body seems to have a faint smell of fructose, that kind of orange bubble candy.

It's sweet and smells good.

Si Yuheng himself was taken aback.

"Come on, I'll just pick it up." Mo Di's cheeks were a little red, and the man's fingers were slightly cold. He was lying under the quilt, and his fingertips were cold. He must be seriously ill. Think about it this way She felt a sudden discomfort in her chest.

"I'll just borrow one, I'm a quick reader, and I'll return it to you tomorrow." Mo Di finished quickly.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she was going to return it to him tomorrow, was it too, too deliberate, would it make this man feel that he wanted to come here on purpose, and was just about to explain, so he just Seeing Si Yuheng smile gently, "Okay, see you tomorrow, Ms. Mo."

"See you tomorrow. Well, you don't need to call me Miss Mo, just call me Xiaodi."

"Little flute."

"Well, that's what my family calls me."

"Alright, Xiaodi, see you tomorrow."

Mo Di walked out of the bedroom. She didn't know if it was because she was in a good mood. When she saw Uncle Ping, she felt that Uncle Ping was much gentler. When she went downstairs, behind her, Uncle Ping looked at her more and more complicatedly. The door of the bedroom, after getting permission to walk in, I saw Si Yuheng standing in front of the bookshelf leaning on a cane.

"Master, what book do you want to read, let me get it."

"Has Miss Mo left?"

"I just went downstairs, and Jiang Qiulan is probably waiting for her in the living room."

Si Yuheng said, "Don't be too nervous, I think Miss Mo is pretty nice."

"Master, that Ms. Mo does look innocent, but her heart is far from her heart. Have you forgotten what Jiang Qiulan did before?"

Si Yuheng seemed to be in some pain and closed his eyes, "Of course I can't forget it."

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When Mo Di went downstairs, he saw Jiang Qiulan sitting in the living room, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

She walked over a few steps, "Mrs. Si."

Jiang Qiulan saw the book in Mo Di's hand at first glance, "It seems that you and Yu Heng had a good chat."

"We chatted for a while. He likes to read books, so I borrowed one with the cheek."

"How is Yuheng's body, what are you doing in the room?"

Mo Di's heart froze. Sure enough, Jiang Qiulan asked herself to monitor Si Yuheng's every move. She said, "He has been reading in the room. When I went in, he was reading on the bed. I can't tell if his body is good or bad. , but her lips are pale and she looks weak."

Mo Di had long heard about the treacherous grievances of the Si family, and the infighting among wealthy families was always terrifying. He heard that Si Yuheng's car accident was the work of Jiang Qiulan, but there was no proof.

Mo Di was not stupid, so he could naturally guess what Jiang Qiulan was worried about.

Si Yuheng is a proud son of heaven, a genius in the business world, Jiang Qiulan is naturally afraid that Si Yuheng's body will recover slowly and plans to take over Si's family, Jiang Qiulan probably hopes that Si Yuheng will die soon.