The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

It's not the first time to hug.

Demi's cheeks flushed instantly, and she would touch the wound if she wanted to struggle, so she could only resist with her mouth, "This is too inconvenient, please let me down, Young Master Mo."

Mo Chengan ignored her.

Bathrooms are very close.

He carried the person in directly, lifted the toilet lid, put the person on it and sat down, and then stood up again.

There was some stiffness in the air.

Demi could only lower her head, using this movement to hide her nervousness.

Fortunately, Mo Chengan didn't say anything, but pointed to her clothes.

"You are wearing a skirt, for the convenience of applying medicine. It is also convenient for you to go to the toilet."

The man's voice was low, and after he finished speaking, he saw Demi nodded slightly, and he was relieved.

When he turned around and walked to the door, he suddenly turned around again.

"What, what's the matter?" Demi was so nervous when he looked at her, she held the corner of the skirt tightly with both hands, and didn't dare to make any movements at all.

At this moment, she felt like a work of art being admired, and she had no way to react at all.

"It's okay. I was just wondering if you could lift up your skirt by yourself..."

"I can!" Demi replied without thinking.

More than ever, she felt like she could.

At this moment, she even felt a little regretful, wondering if it was because she played too hard this time that she suffered such a serious injury and put herself in such an embarrassing situation.

Fortunately, the bathroom door closed slowly.

The air finally calmed down.

Without the man's ubiquitous breathing, she also lost those constricted feelings, and finally relaxed.

The bladder is at its limit.

Now Demi has no way to hold back, and soon solved her physical problems.

And the man outside the door seemed to have calculated all the time, and after she put the skirt back, there was a "knock, knock" knock on the door.

"Come in, come in."

Demi needed all her courage to say these words slowly.

God knows how nervous she is now.

This time, when Mo Chengan came in and carried her out, she didn't even dare to lift her head.

"Master Mo, I, I'm actually not that serious, I can let Julian take care of me."

"Not good." The man directly refused.

Demi froze.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't trust her."

Demi, "..."

Your reason is so fresh and refined.

For a while, she couldn't find a reason to refute.

Then he watched Mo Chengan hug himself back to the bed again.

But suddenly, she saw something in the corner...

"Master Mo, is that a wheelchair?"

"Huh?" Mo Chengan followed her gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, "It should be."

what should be...

Demi really didn't know how to describe her current mood.

Obviously there are wheelchairs.

Obviously he can let others come in to take care of him, but he insists on hugging him.

And carried her to the bathroom...

Just thinking of this scene gave Demi an urge to die.

"Well, can I ask a question." In the end, Demi broke the awkward atmosphere by herself.

Because from the beginning to the end, the man didn't seem to want to speak.

He even just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, as if thinking about something, but kept silent.

"Allow you to ask three."

Demi smiled and sorted out her words before speaking.

"First one. Why am I here? Still in Tulip Castle."

"After you were injured last night, I brought you back and asked the doctor to come and treat the wound for you. It was not convenient to move, so I stayed here."

The reason for this is simple and justified.

But Demi always felt that it was strange for her to stay in Tulip Castle.

And it was obviously a conflict with Prince Cairns, if she involved Young Master Mo again, she would really feel guilty.

"Then the second one, Prince Cairns, how is he doing now?"

Speaking of this, Mo Chengan didn't answer her question right away, but narrowed his black eyes slightly and looked at her for a while, and the emotion revealed inside was calmer than before.

Slowly parting her thin lips, she looked at her seriously.

"What do you want him to do?"

Demi was stunned for a while, but didn't react for a long time.

"I?"

"Yeah. He's the one who bullied you, your enemy." Mo Chengan thought for a while before finding a suitable word to describe "enemy".

Immediately, he looked down at Demi, and there was something shining in his black eyes.

Demi froze.

Demi was stunned, she could only stare at the other party with wide eyes for a long time without any reaction.

"Why, you haven't thought about this question?"

Mo Chengan looked a little in disbelief.

He raised his eyebrows, and moved closer as if to deliberately test.

"I have heard some of the grievances between Keynes and you before, but what happened this time was his outrage."

Mo Cheng settled down for a while, and then slowly got up.

"I'll give you time to think, and tell me when you think about it."

Mo Chengan's face looked very normal, and he could vaguely see a trace of seriousness.

At this moment Demi believed that he was serious when he said this,
For a moment, Demi felt an indescribable feeling, as if the man in front of him was making a promise to him.

"Master Mo, so now can I decide the outcome of Cairns?"

Mo Chengan slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were more encouraging, and even a smile appeared on his lips, "I don't count when I speak."

"Keynes is as much your enemy as it is mine."

"I believe our goals are aligned."

Mo Chengan said this on purpose, but in fact, with his status, Keynes would not do anything to him at all.

It may even be that the 10th pick is not as good as his position as the Duke of Tulip.

Mo Chengan did this because he wanted to help him relieve some of the pressure.

"I want him to stay in prison for the rest of his life." Demi said suddenly.

Demi raised her eyes to look at him, and there was obvious tension hidden in those beautiful amber pupils.

It's just that this nervousness was quickly ignored by Mo Chengan.

Mo Chengan looked at her for a long time and suddenly laughed.

"You should know it's hard."

Demi nodded, "Yes, I know."

She bit her lips hard, and when she raised her head to look at Mo Chengan, her eyes became firmer, "But you just said, Young Master Mo, that you can tell what I think, right?"

Mo Chengan smiled, "Well, you are quite right."

He was not angry, but much happier than before.

Because from that moment on, the girl in front of him has become the radiant little girl before, not the maid standing in front of him trembling.