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

When Shen Rongche returned to Zhang's house, Zhang Mo'er just woke up, but she was still in a daze.

Seeing Shen Rongche, Zhang Mo'er first smiled at Shen Rongche, and then continued to be dazed.

Le Yanlan stood aside and said worriedly: "I don't know what's wrong with this girl. She finally woke up, and she was in a daze when she woke up. When I talked to her, she didn't like to talk to anyone. I'm really worried."

Shen Rongche ignored Le Yanlan's muttering, but walked directly to Zhang Moer's side. Seeing this, Le Yanlan went out and closed the door.

"Mo'er."

Shen Rongche hugged Zhang Mo'er into his arms.

Zhang Moer looked at Shen Rongche in response.

"Why are you still in a daze when you wake up?"

Shen Rongche asked gently.

Zhang Mo'er looked at Shen Rongche and said, "Ache, I seem to have that dream again, but when I wake up, I don't remember it."

"What dream?"

Zhang Moer shook her head regretfully.

"It's okay, if you don't remember, you don't remember, it's just a dream."

"But why do I keep having that dream?"

Zhang Mo'er was puzzled.

Looking out the window, the sky gradually darkened.

Zhang Mo'er said in surprise: "Why did I sleep all afternoon, I just wanted to take a nap, why didn't you wake me up."

"Seeing that you slept so soundly, I didn't want to wake you up."

Shen Rongche directly lied.

It was like this again, Zhang Mo'er didn't remember how long she had slept, in fact, she had slept for nearly a day.

"Ok."

Zhang Mo'er pouted.

"Are you hungry?"

Zhang Mo'er shook her head, "I'm fine."

"Take a good rest first, and go to the hospital for a review in two days to see how you are recovering."

Zhang Mo'er agreed without thinking too much.

Le Yanlan cooked porridge for Zhang Mo'er, and after Zhang Mo'er finished drinking the porridge, Shen Rongche took her out for a walk.

It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and some people were walking nearby.

Shen Rongche changed his suit and went out with Zhang Moer in only casual clothes.

Zhang Mo'er stared straight at Shen Rongche, with the corner of her mouth hooked all the time.

Shen Rongche embraced Zhang Mo'er, "What are you looking at? Are you fascinated by my handsome appearance?"

"Yes."

Zhang Mo'er nodded abruptly and said.

As arrogant as Shen Rongche was, he was greatly satisfied.

Zhang Mo'er commented again: "It seems that I rarely see you wearing such clothes."

"Wear it a few times in the future, and you'll get used to it."

Zhang Mo'er nodded, and the two held hands and walked aimlessly.

Who would have thought that Yan Yuchu would suddenly walk over with a handful of flowers in his hands, and walk straight to Zhang Mo'er.

"Mo'er."

When Shen Rongche saw that it was Yan Yuchu, his whole face changed. Why is this guy so lingering? He is everywhere!

Zhang Mo'er was also taken aback, and asked, "Why is Doctor Yan here?"

Yan Yuchu said very naturally: "I went to see you this morning, but you were still asleep. So I ate nearby here, thinking that you should wake up, so I came to see you again."

Zhang Mo'er asked suspiciously, "Really? I was sleeping in the morning too?"

She clearly remembered that she woke up in the morning.

Shen Rongche said at this time: "He came too early in the morning, you haven't woken up yet."

"That's it."

Zhang Mo'er muttered, obviously still confused.

Shen Rongche wished he could throw Yan Yuchu away from Zhang Moer's side, this person was here to ruin his affairs.

Yan Yuchu glanced at Shen Rongche with a smile, and said, "Maybe I really came too early."

Before Zhang Mo'er could reply, Shen Rongche said, "The time is almost up, we should go back."

Zhang Mo'er nodded, and said to Yan Yuchu: "Let's go first, Doctor Yan, you should go back earlier."

Yan Yuchu still held the flowers and nodded, always smiling lightly.

Seeing Shen Rongche and Zhang Mo'er walking farther and farther, and then he directly threw the words in his hand into the trash can next to him, feeling a little annoyed, he didn't even have the courage to send flowers just now.

Perhaps seeing Zhang Moer being so close to Shen Rongche, the anger in his heart covered up his feelings for Zhang Moer, and he forgot to give the flowers to Zhang Moer for a moment.

Yan Yuchu comforted himself silently in his heart, but he may never have figured out that his feelings for Zhang Mo'er were based on his hatred for Shen Rongche, as long as it was Shen Rongche's things, he had the habit of snatching them away. Although in many cases, he couldn't take it away, but this did not prevent him from trying his best to destroy Shen Rongche's life.

As long as Shen Rongche is not having a good time, he will be happy.

Yan Yuchu left in frustration, but what he didn't expect was that in the night, a person was staring at him, including his annoyance when he threw the flowers into the trash can just now, like a scene in love that you can't love .

After Yanyan Yuchu left, Ji Ziyan came out from the shadows. She went straight to the trash can and took out the bouquet of flowers.

The expression on his face was very complicated, a trace of jealousy flashed across his eyes, it was Zhang Mo'er again, every time it was Zhang Mo'er!

Yan Yuchu must have divorced her because of Zhang Mo'er!
This kind of hatred accumulated more and more in Ji Ziyan's heart, she was surrounded by hatred now, if Zhang Mo'er was standing in front of her now, she would step forward to strangle Zhang Mo'er without hesitation.

The perverted possessiveness drove Ji Ziyan crazy.

Holding the already thrown away bouquet of flowers, she returned to her residence with a smile, as if Yan Yuchu gave it to her.

When they first met, Yan Yuchu also gave her flowers. As long as they dated, Yan Yuchu would give her flowers.

Ji Ziyan has been immersed in the memories of the past, and fell asleep holding flowers.

The next day, Yu Huan called Zhang Mo'er early and usually contacted Zhang Mo'er, but Zhang Mo'er never responded, so she changed the time to see if she could contact Zhang Mo'er.

Zhang Mo'er just woke up at this time, and when she saw it was Yu Huan, she picked it up.

"Hey?"

Zhang Mo'er said.

When Yu Huan heard Zhang Mo'er's voice, he became excited. "Zhang Mo'er! You finally answered the phone, you don't know how many times my sister called you!"

Zhang Mo'er said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I haven't been feeling well these days, so I've been sleeping all the time."

Yu Huan thought that Zhang Mo'er was injured before, so he didn't say anything.

"When do you have time? I'm in Los Angeles. Let's meet up."

Yu Huan said.

Zhang Mo'er thought for a while, and decided on the day after tomorrow, on the weekend.

When Yu Huan was on the phone, there was an extra kid beside him at some point, staring at Yu Huan with dim eyes.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the little devil's head, and Yu Huan was taken aback.

"Yi Sheng! Why didn't you sleep and came to me?"

The little ghost said with a serious face, "Did you call my mother just now?"