Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Mo Yaoxiong nodded, and then heaved a long sigh, Ever since my only mother had an accident, I swore that I would never do those dirty things again. But...

The light in the study room was too dim. He raised his eyelids and looked at the couple in front of him. His voice was low as if it came from the ground, Use a little trick to make a person feel amazing in this world. It is still very easy for me to disappear without anyone noticing.

Zhang Liya only felt a gust of wind blowing from her back. She blinked and grabbed her husband's arm.

**

the other side.

Because of Mo Weiwei's persistence, he finally came to the hospital.

The jade carving thrown by old man Mo was quite heavy, and the wound on Xiao Yebai's forehead was a bit long, requiring five stitches, and finally a piece of gauze was pasted on it.

Mo Weiyi felt so distressed. After the wound was bandaged, she immediately said, Xiaobai, don't go back to the old house by yourself in the future.

What's wrong? Xiao Yebai's voice was very light.

Look, you've been injured three times recently. Mo Weiwei looked at him, his flawless and handsome face was now covered with gauze, and the scar on his forehead could still be seen. hurt.

Xiao Yebai raised his eyelids and looked at her, Does your heart hurt?

The young girl frowned her thin black eyebrows, her lips were also pouted, and there were obvious tangles on her fair and tender face.

Mo Weiyi nodded without hesitation, Of course I feel sorry for Xiaobai's injury, just like you felt sorry for me when I was injured.

Xiao Yebai hooked his thin lips.

It's just that the smile was so superficial that even Mo Weiwei could see it.

But she didn't think much about it, thinking that he was still angry with grandpa, so she said softly, Okay, grandpa has such a bad temper, so if I'm not here, you'd better not go see him alone, and don't Stimulate him with words. He is really no different from a tyrant now, and neither Dad nor Shi Bo can control him.

Xiao Yebai said En, and got up from his seat, Let's go.

**

Bentley drove slowly out of the hospital gate, and Lao Liu's car followed behind.

When approaching Lishui Bay, Mo Weiwei suddenly said, Xiaobai, can you go to the flower shop at the door later?

Xiao Yebai glanced at the gloomy weather, It's going to rain.

Just 10 minutes, I want to buy a bouquet of perfume lilies, but Aunt Jiang bought me all roses, it's so ugly.

Xiao Yebai's eyebrows twitched slightly when he thought of someone giving away 999 roses for two days in a row, and then he said, Okay.

Bentley stopped at the entrance of a flower shop outside Lishui Bay.

Mo Weiyi was sitting in a wheelchair, Lao Liu pushed her to choose flowers, while Xiao Yebai was making calls on the side of the road with his mobile phone.

Damn it, you called me so soon, you know I just finished the task? You kid, you have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, you obviously care about your brother so much...

Check something for me. Xiao Ye interrupted abruptly.

Damn! I know that you have nothing good to do with me. Do you know that I am injured now? I am a national first-level protection of the wounded, and you still want me to do something! It's just too cruel...

Where is the injury? Xiao Yebai finally asked with concern.

The other side faltered, and finally said, Don't worry, I won't die anyway.

Xiao Yebai didn't think too much, he looked at the flower shop from the corner of his eye while talking.

A little boy was beside Mo Weiyi's wheelchair at some point, and the two were talking about something.

After finishing the call, he walked over with long legs.

keep the change.

Thank you, beautiful young lady, young lady, you are so kind!

The little boy's mouth was very sweet, and he sent the bouquet of flowers in his hand to Mo Weiwei's arms, and bounced away with one hundred yuan notes.

Xiao Yebai looked at the bouquet of white platycodon flowers.

The small white flower buds are drooping, obviously wilted.

It was in stark contrast to the bunch of fresh lilies in Lao Liu's hand.

When did you like this kind of flower?

Because he helped others, Mo Weiwei was very happy, with a sweet smile, It's going to rain soon, he said he would be scolded by his mother if he couldn't sell the flowers, so I bought them.

She lowered her head and looked at the flowers in her arms, Well, although they are a little wilted, if you go back and put them in a bottle, they should all bloom.

Xiao Yebai's voice was indifferent, He lied to you.

The smile on Mo Weiyi's face froze instantly, What do you mean?

Xiao Yebai said, He is a relative of the owner of this flower shop, and he helps here every day.

How do you know? Mo Weiyi looked at him blankly.

I found it by accident. Xiao Yebai said, And you have never bought flowers here before.

Mo Weiwei: ...

How could this be?

But he said he was nine years old, how could he come to work at this age? Mo Weiwei still couldn't believe it, And it's only a hundred yuan, what about it?

That little boy kept saying Miss Sister, which was so sweet. Besides, it was just a bouquet of flowers. As for cheating because of this?

One hundred dollars. Xiao Yebai read these words and laughed softly, Not everyone in this world can be so lucky.

When he said this, his tone was sarcasm, and the pair of dark eyes under the lens revealed a chill.

But soon, that emotion was covered up.

Xiao Yebai supported the wheelchair, and said in the usual voice, Let's go.