Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Unexpectedly, just when her fingers touched the box, Qu Yunyao suddenly let go of her hand, and then the gift box quickly slid down.

The living room has a wooden floor. At that moment, she heard a clang sound, accompanied by the sound of glass being smashed.

There was a lot of noise.

Then the whole living room fell silent.

Mo Weiyi was stunned.

Qu Yunyao was also stunned.

A few seconds later, she raised her head and looked at Mo Weiwei with disbelief, Sister Yiyi, do you really dislike the gift I gave you?

Mo Weiwei blinked his beautiful cat eyes, and frowned, What do you mean by that?

What's going on? Mo Yaoxiong had already walked over at this moment.

Mo Weiwei preemptively said, I haven't caught it firmly yet, it was you who let go first.

But I didn't let go until my sister got it. Qu Yunyao frowned, bit her pink lips, her expression and tone were very aggrieved, I bought this swan bottle, which cost almost five dollars. A thousand dollars.

Five thousand yuan is indeed a considerable sum for Qu Yunyao.

Mo Weiyi's exquisite black eyebrows also frowned, How much is this?

Qu Yunyao looked at her, pursed her lips forbearance, then squatted down, and reached out to remove the bow on the gift box.

The only one. Mo Yaoxiong looked at his daughter, This is a gift specially bought by Yunyao for you. She carefully selected it for several days. She didn't know what to give you, so she called me specifically to ask for my opinion... ...

what!

A piercing scream suddenly sounded, interrupting Mo Yaoxiong's words.

The gift box had been opened, and the glass bottle inside was almost broken into pieces, and Qu Yunyao's finger seemed to be cut, and blood flowed out from the crack between the fingers.

Mo Weiyi couldn't bear to see this bloody scene the most, and immediately turned his face away.

Are you okay? Old Man Mo also frowned.

It's okay, I cut my hand accidentally. Qu Yunyao said with pain.

Aunt Zhou, get the medicine box quickly.

Mo Yaoxiong finished calling the servant, then looked at Mo Weiwei, and said accusingly, Wei Wei, when can you be more careful in doing things? Do you know that Yun Yao's hands are meant to play the piano!

Dad? Mo Weiyi looked at him speechlessly, She cut her own hand, what do you blame me for?

If you can be more careful when picking up things, will she cut her hand?

Mo Weiyi let out a long laugh.

She raised her head, her eyebrows and eyes were all charming and flamboyant, Dad, since that's the case, why don't you ask the seller why this thing is so easy to break? After all, Yunyao spent five thousand yuan for such an expensive thing. Why not pack it properly?

Mo Yaoxiong was stunned, You...

Uncle. Qu Yunyao said in time, Don't blame sister Yiyi, sister Yiyi is right, it's all my fault, I should ask the shopkeeper to pack it more tightly. It was because I was not careful just now that it happened. It has nothing to do with Sister Yiyi who cut his hand by glass.

Such an understanding performance made Mo Yaoxiong immediately glared at his daughter again.

It's just that the gift is gone, Miss Yiyi, I'll give you another one later. Qu Yunyao said again.

No need. Mo Weiwei looked lazy and said in a casual tone, Don't turn around and hurt yourself again, my father will blame me again.

Mo Yaoxiong's old face suddenly flushed red, The only one! What nonsense are you talking about!

Mo Weiyi snorted, sat down directly, looked at him disdainfully, and didn't bother to pay any attention to him.

Stop arguing. Old Man Mo said, It's rare for my granddaughter to go home for dinner, if you keep arguing, get out!

The living room finally returned to silence, and no one spoke anymore.

Until the servant came with the medicine box and helped Qu Yunyao treat the wound.

Sitting there, Qu Yunyao groaned in pain as soon as the iodine touched her fingers.

She frowned, screaming one after another, incessantly.

Mo Weiyi couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard that.

It just cut such a small opening, and it screamed so loudly, as if it was intentional to be heard.

After finally treating the wound, Aunt Zhou said, It's okay, the wound is not deep, don't touch the water, it will heal in two days.

Old Man Mo breathed a sigh of relief, That's good.

Qu Yunyao also smiled happily, Thank you, Aunt Zhou.

next second.

That's right, there is still a third of my boyfriend's script that has not been revised, and the progress will be delayed again...

Mo Yaoxiong clicked his tongue, Don't worry about work, if you hurt your hand, don't be so busy.

Qu Yunyao nodded obediently.

Mo Yaoxiong's sharp eyes couldn't help looking at his daughter again, and then he stood up suddenly, Only, come with me to the study.

After Mo Weiwei left with his father, Qu Yunyao looked at the white gauze wrapped around her hands, and the corners of her mouth curled up almost imperceptibly.

**

In the solemn and tidy study room.

Mo Yaoxiong sat behind the black desk, looking at his daughter seriously.

The only thing, since your feet are healed now, from next week onwards, you will go to school, and you are not allowed to miss classes for no reason and leave early, do you hear me?

Mo Weiwei pursed his lips, Got it.

Although she doesn't like class.

Also. Mo Yaoxiong said again, I have always felt that as a father, my requirements for you are too low. Because your mother left early, I always feel that I owe her, and I also feel that I owe you a lot. I can't bear to be too harsh on you, but now that you are twenty years old, it's time to make a plan for your life.

Dad, what do you mean by that? Mo Weiyi didn't understand.