Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Shen Rongche, the richest man in Los Angeles, made two big news successively. First, the scandal of his biological mother, and second, to protect Zhang Mo'er, he personally admitted the relationship between the two.

Just these two melons are enough for the people of Los Angeles to eat melons for a long time.

However, as the person involved in the melon-eating incident, Shen Rongche has not shown up for the past few days, taking care of Zhang Mo'er at the Zhang family.

For some reason, Zhang Mo'er's health was getting worse and worse. If she was worried about Zhang Mo'er, Shen Rongche personally watched her at Zhang's house.

But Le Yanlan was a little embarrassed, she didn't expect Shen Rongche to stay at home.

It's a little unaccustomed to suddenly have such a young man in the family.

But seeing Shen Rongche taking care of Zhang Mo'er so wholeheartedly, she didn't say anything, and often avoided their young couple with wit.

Shen Rongche had asked the doctor to examine Zhang Mo'er's body himself. The doctor could not conclude that he was ill, but Zhang Mo'er was very weak.

Since waking up from the explosion, Zhang Mo'er's recovery is far worse than that of Ji Ziyan who was also injured.

Although Zhang Mo'er was seriously injured, after so many days, some wounds still haven't healed.

At first in the hospital, the doctors didn't notice it.

It was Shen Rongche's personal doctor who discovered that Zhang Mo'er's wound healed much slower than usual, which made Shen Rongche secretly worried.

The two stayed together every day, which made Zhang Mo'er a little suspicious.

"Why do you keep guarding me? Is it because you are afraid that I will run away? Or is it that I have some incurable disease and you stay here to accompany me?"

Zhang Mo'er couldn't hold back anymore, so she asked.

Shen Rongche first took a deep look at Zhang Mo'er, and then said with a smile: "Of course I'm afraid that you will run away. You woman likes to run around when you have nothing to do, so it doesn't make people worry."

Zhang Mo'er curled her lips noncommittally, "I'm fine, it's the same if I stay at home and my mother is here, so go and do what you should do."

"Drive me away?"

Shen Rongche's tone was a little displeased.

Zhang Mo'er looked at the sky speechlessly, "You know that's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

Shen Rongche pretended to be serious and asked back.

However, Zhang Mo'er has been fed with food, drink and sleep these few days, raised like a pig, her mind is a little dull, and she can't tell that Shen Rongche is deliberately teasing her.

He replied solemnly: "Of course I don't want to delay your work! Your company must have a lot of things waiting for you. If you don't go back, Kevin will probably blame me again."

Zhang Mo'er smiled and winked at Shen Rongche, thinking of Kevin, she wanted to laugh a little.

"Are you laughing for another man now?"

Shen Rongche's face changed instantly.

Zhang Mo'er said without fear of death, "Isn't it possible?"

Shen Rongche hugged Zhang Mo'er on his lap, and his hands didn't know where to touch it, which made Zhang Mo'er tremble.

"Is it because I haven't dealt with you for too long that I have become more courageous?"

Zhang Mo'er laughed out loud when she was scratched by Shen Rongche, "Haha, stop quickly, stop quickly! It's so itchy!"

Shen Rongche said softly: "Do you still dare to laugh at other men?"

"Hahaha, Kevin is not another man!"

Zhang Moer insisted.

What greeted her was a more irritating itching, which made her whole body start to heat up.

"Oh, it's okay! I don't dare anymore, you stop!"

Shen Rongche stopped in response, and Zhang Mo'er said strangely: "It's all your fault, I'm sweating because of it!"

"It's good to be sweating, go take a shower."

Saying that Zhang Mo'er was about to struggle, Shen Rongche directly hugged Zhang Mo'er by the waist.

"What are you doing, I'm going to take a shower."

Zhang Mo'er muttered.

"Wash together."

Before Zhang Mo'er could refuse, Shen Rongche had already carried him into the bathroom.

Zhang Mo'er was tossed by Shen Rongche for a long time before she was carried to the bed.

Zhang Mo'er, who was exhausted, fell asleep soundly.

Shen Rongche sat by the bed and looked at Zhang Mo'er.

Fingers across Zhang Mo'er's delicate face and small upturned nose.

But her complexion was not good. Zhang Mo'er must be sick, a disease that doctors can't detect.

Zhang Mo'er became more and more lethargic, and she didn't even realize it.

I always get sleepy inadvertently, and then fall asleep, sleeping very hard, unless I wake up, I won't wake up.

Shen Rongche held Zhang Mo'er's hand and was reluctant to let go. After a while, he also lay down and slept with Zhang Mo'er in his arms.

Zhang Mo'er slept soundly, and didn't seem to respond at all to the sounds from the outside world.

And Yu Huan, who was far away across the ocean, also heard about Zhang Mo'er.

When Yu Huan heard the media reports, he was so angry that he couldn't eat for two days. Later, he was really worried and couldn't hold back anymore. He planned to go to Los Angeles to see Zhang Mo'er.

Unexpectedly, before leaving, the second brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time came back.

Yu Huan was very happy, so he postponed his trip for a day.

She was waiting for someone at home, but she didn't come back until night.

Yu Huan is not a patient person, how could she give up when she didn't see anyone?
So he started the life-threatening serial call mode, and made countless calls to his second brother Yu Sheng.

The other party was stunned and didn't respond at all.

Just as Yu Huan was yelling at the phone, the call was connected.

A little boy's voice came from over there, but this little boy seemed a little cold, very similar to her second brother's temper, Yu Huan was stunned for a moment.

"doing what?"

The little boy asked, although it was a soft and waxy child's voice, but his tone was very cold.

"who are you?"

Yu Huan asked in a daze, then something suddenly came to his mind, and he opened his mouth in surprise.

"You're not my brother's son, are you?"

"Uh huh, why not?"

the boy snorted.

Yu Huan's brain exploded at once, "Little brat, are you joking? You must be kidding me! I don't have any brothers or wives, so how could I have children!"

"You really are a stupid aunt just like what Dad said."

The boy said with disgust.

"Smelly brat, what are you talking about! Hurry up and hand over the phone to my brother!"

To be disgusted by a brat, Yu Huan is in a bad mood.

However, the little boy didn't intend to listen to Yu Huan at all, "I'm going to find my mother, and your brother will have a wife in the future, don't worry!"

The little ghost said solemnly, there was no sign of a child at all.

"Hi! How old are you?"

Yu Huan thought for a while, and decided to confirm if it was his brother's son. After all, his brother seemed to have very little contact with girls, so he couldn't be born by the girl he talked about a long time ago, right?

The little devil seemed to know what Yu Huan was thinking, so he said, "I'm only three years old, so I wasn't born by my father's ex-girlfriend."

"Oh, by the way, I look more like my mother. According to my appearance, my father's ex-girlfriend is not even one-tenth of my mother's."