Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

But Mo Weiyi grabbed his wrist, No, I'm going to ask that florist, why did he let the kids lie to me...

Forget it. Xiao Yebai pushed the wheelchair directly to the side of the road, Didn't you say it was only a hundred dollars?

Yes, but you can't deliberately deceive me just because of a hundred yuan!

They saw that you were well-dressed, but they hadn't seen you before, so they became greedy for a while.

So it's still my fault? Mo Weiwei was so wronged, Is it wrong for me to dress up exquisitely? I didn't dress up just to show you!

...I didn't mean that. Xiao Yebai's tone was very light.

Mo Weiyi hummed twice, feeling unhappy.

Originally, I was kind enough to help, but I didn't expect to be cheated inexplicably. Although I didn't have much money, it really affected my mood.

When I returned to the villa, I didn't have much thought about playing with flowers, so I asked the servant to find a vase and put it in, and then sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

Xiao Yebai went to the study.

Until the phone suddenly rang.

It was my grandmother who lived far away in the south of the city.

The old man is not in good health and lives in seclusion every day, but he is in a good mood. It is said that someone picked fresh papaya for her, and it may be delivered later.

Mo Weiyi coughed in embarrassment, looked at the closed study door, and said quietly, Grandma, eating that thing doesn't seem to help.

Grandma chuckled, Eating papaya is good for a woman's health. Your body is too weak, so you need to make up for it. If you really want to enlarge your breasts, you have to wait until you get pregnant. Then you will swell even if you don't want to.

Pregnant.

Pregnant again.

Mo Weiyi pursed his lips, and suddenly thought that in the bathroom of the hospital ward that day, Xiao Yebai didn't take protective measures because it was too sudden, and since then, he seems to have forgotten to urge her to take medicine.

Although he helped her clean up at that time, but... Will there be any fish that slipped through the net?

Mo Weiyi became a little excited in an instant.

If it is possible to conceive and have a baby, she hopes to give birth to a boy, preferably exactly the same as Xiao Bai.

She will definitely give him the best life and the most complete love from birth, and she will not be like Xiao Bai, who was displaced before the age of fifteen and suffered so much.

One by one. Grandma's voice sounded, I have something else to tell you. Your aunt is back.

Really? Mo Weiyi raised his delicate black eyebrows, not interested.

She and her aunt's family are not close, mainly because they immigrated abroad very early.

When my mother had an accident, my aunt's family came to inquire about it, but after that... there was no later.

She and Yunyao came to see me today. The old man babbled, It hasn't been easy for her these years, and now she has divorced her husband. In a few days, when the weather improves, I will ask your father to call everyone together... ...

talk later.

Mo Weiwei was still thinking about her pregnancy, and some of her grandmother's words came in one ear and out the other.

Finally ended the call, she hung up the phone, and immediately shouted loudly, Xiaobai, Xiaobai!

The study door opened, and Xiao Yebai came out, What's wrong?

Hee hee. Mo Weiwei smiled wickedly, Bring me your photo album.

What album?

It's the photo album I found in your room on my seventeenth birthday. It contains photos of you when you were a child, as well as your father and mother.

Look at that for what? Xiao Yebai's tone was flat.

Show me. Mo Weiwei said coquettishly in a soft voice.

Now she really wants to see what Xiao Bai looked like when she was a child...

I can't find it, I'll show you when I find it. Xiao Yebai's tone was still calm.

Mo Weiyi pouted, Why can't you find it? Isn't that something very important to you?

She remembered that she only glanced at it at that time, and Xiao Yebai snatched it back before she could see it clearly, and he was still very angry, as if he ignored her for a whole week...

Of course, she was wrong first.

Maybe I lost it when I moved. Xiao Yebai finished speaking, looking at the servant who came out of the kitchen, Aunt Jiang, is dinner ready?

... Aunt Jiang was stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly, Come on, there's another soup, it will be ready soon.

Get ready to eat. Xiao Yebai said, went to pick up Mo Weiyi, and walked into the restaurant.

Aunt Jiang glanced at the wall clock.

Uh, when Mr. Xiao entered the room just now, he seemed to have said that dinner would be served later, why did he suddenly...

**

After dinner, Mo Weiyi went back to the living room, wanted to read a novel but couldn't find it.

Aunt Jiang! Mo Weiyi yelled, Where's the book I put on the sofa?

Mr. Xiao may have taken it to the study and put it away. Aunt Jiang hurried out from the kitchen with water stains on her hands, Princess, I'll get it for you right now.

Forget it, you can continue to wash the dishes, I will do it myself.

Xiao Yebai was on the phone on the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Mo Weiwei got up, leaned on a cane, and limped into the study.

This study room is usually used by Xiao Yebai, with a simple black and white gray design, the bookcases on the entire two walls are filled with all kinds of books, and the books on the high places can only be accessed by ladders.

But most of these books have already been read by Xiao Yebai!

Mo Weiyi lamented that her husband is knowledgeable and has a photographic memory, while walking to the bookshelf near the desk.

All the novels, comics, and picture books are placed here, and she only looks for books on this shelf because... she can't read anything else!

After getting the half-read detective novel, Mo Weiwei casually glanced at it, only to see a somewhat retro plastic photo album on the high shelf on the next floor.

Hey, isn't this Xiaobai's photo album?

Really, Xiaobai was so busy with work that he didn't even know that the photo album was in the bookcase.

She walked over on crutches and raised her left hand to get it.

The shelf is a bit high and out of reach.

Just when Mo Weiyi tried his best to prop up his uninjured left foot, and finally let his fingers touch the photo album...

What are u doing?

The sudden cold voice frightened her, her feet tilted, and she lost her center of gravity in an instant.

what!

The imagined pain did not come. After screaming, the crutch fell to the ground, and she fell into a familiar embrace.

Because of gravity, Xiao Yebai's body fell backwards and slammed into the bookcase behind.

There was a bang, accompanied by the man's muffled groan.

Mo Weiwei was still panicked, and his first reaction was to grab his arm firmly.

Are you okay? Xiao Yebai asked in a low voice.

Mo Weiyi shook his head in a daze.

Some were taken aback.

But obviously, it was he who rushed over and hugged her, otherwise, given her current condition, she might be injured again...

Mo Weiyi was immediately moved and distressed.

Xiaobai would give up his life to save her. Just now I heard him bump into the bookcase, the sound was loud, it must hurt?

She looked back and found that a corner of the bookcase protruded from the back, just reaching the height of the man's back waist.

Xiaobai, did you hit your waist? Mo Weiwei asked hurriedly.

Xiao Yebai narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and before he could speak, Mo Weiwei was already anxiously calling out, Aunt Jiang, Aunt Jiang, come quickly!

The servant hurried over, Princess, what's the matter?

Xiaobai hit his waist, hurry up and call 120!

Xiao Yebai: ...

Aunt Jiang also looked terrified.

120?

Princess, are you sure?

No need. Xiao Yebai finally said in a low voice, It's not necessary.

But you hit your waist. Mo Weiyi's little face was worried, Don't they all say that a man's waist is very important?

Xiao Yebai said again: ...

Aunt Jiang said, cough cough cough.

Suspecting that the young couple were going to discuss something not to listen to indecently, she hurriedly said, I'll look for medicated oil for bruises, and it will be much better for Mr. Xiao to wipe it off.

When Aunt Jiang left, Xiao Yebai said calmly, Your foot is injured, don't walk around casually in the future, if you want to take something, if I'm not here, let the servant take it.

Mo Weiyi hurriedly nodded.

How could she remember detective novels and photo albums at this moment? Holding on to her crutches, she hurriedly said, Xiaobai, turn around, I'll take a look for you first.

It's okay.

No, I want to see.

Every time I get hurt, I'm fine, and I don't know how I can bear it so much.

Seeing her persistence, Xiao Yebaimeifeng moved slightly and turned around.

Mo Weiyi immediately pulled his shirt out of his suit pants, and lifted it up vigorously, exposing the man's powerful back.

However, it seems that nothing can be seen.

She glanced at the man, then stretched out her little hand tentatively, Xiaobai, does it hurt here? Does it hurt here? What about here?