Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

"I'm not you."

Mo Jingchen knew Zhuo Han very well, and knew what kind of person Zhuo Han was, so he refuted directly.

In his opinion, as long as he is sure that it is the person he wants, of course he must get married.

Zhuo Han sneered, "So, are you really going to marry her? Then take her back to Country M?"

Mo Jingchen hadn't thought about this issue.

Country M is not the destination he most wants to stay, and neither is Enyang City, but he still has responsibilities in Country M.But here, he couldn't let go of Lan Xi, and he wasn't sure if Lan Xi would go with him.

Seeing him like this, Zhuo Han knew he was right, "So, you are not sure yet."

Mo Jingchen pursed his lips and said nothing, just said to Song Wei: "Then don't worry about it, let her do it!"

Anyway, he also planned to be honest with her, and he wasn't going to keep hiding it.

"okay, I get it."

Zhuo Han grabbed a handful of hair, "I can't take it anymore, I want to go out for a walk, you guys continue to suffer from love!"

Mo Jingchen: "..."

……

Lan Xi told Su Menglai about Mo Jingchen's injury and hospitalization after returning home, and reminded Su Menglai that this matter should not be disclosed to the outside world, especially not to be known by the Mo family in Enyang City.

In the evening, Su Menglai made some light food, and Lan Xi took it to the hospital.

"Didn't I tell you not to come over at night." Mo Jingchen criticized Lan Xi when he saw Lan Xi coming.

Lan Xi opened the lunch box, took out the fish soup and said, "I went to bed in the afternoon, you need to supplement your nutrition."

Mo Jingchen smiled helplessly, "Are you still afraid that the people in the hospital will starve me to death?"

"This is the fish soup made by Su Menglai. Can it compare with the food in the hospital?"

After hearing this, Mo Jingchen had no intention of drinking soup, "I don't eat things made by other women."

Lan Xi: "..."

He is a patient now, and she felt that she should not get angry and be gentle.

So, with a sweet smile, he said, "I asked her to do it for me."

"That was made by others, I don't drink it."

"..."

The corner of Tiantian's mouth fell down in an instant.

Mei Mei narrowed her eyes, and said displeasedly: "Who gave you a problem? Drink it quickly."

The tone sounds fierce, but it is actually quite gentle.

Mo Jingchen stared at her deeply, "I only eat what you make, I don't want what other women make."

With such an affectionate tone, especially since he is still a patient, how could Lan Xi really get angry.

The corner of the mouth twitched slightly, and the voice coaxed softly, "But I don't know how to do it, this time you just make do with it first, okay?"

No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like coaxing a child, and Lan Xi wants to praise her good temper.

"Not good." But Mo Jingchen still didn't let go, "I won't eat."

"..."

Lan Xi had no choice but to put down the soup bowl, "Please, the soup is almost cold."

"I don't drink that either."

"...There are so many problems!"

Mo Jingchen didn't think he was at fault, and even spoiled him with a smile, "That's not something you're used to."

Lan Xi: "..."

She's used to a hammer. When did she get used to him.

"Come here!" Mo Jingchen lay on the hospital bed, patted the place beside his bed with his hand, "Come closer, I miss you."

Even though he is in good spirits now, he is still a patient, and all Lan Xi can do is to respond to requests.

So, she sat on the edge of the bed as she said.

Take the initiative to hold his hand, his palm is still warm and hot.

Mo Jingchen said in a low voice, "Young Song Wei is here this afternoon."

Lan Xi's eyes flashed, but quickly recovered.

"Ok!"

"Afraid?"

Lan Xi didn't expect that he would tell her this so soon.

Holding his fingers tightened a little bit, "I'm not afraid."

"Lan Xi, I'm sorry!"

Lan Xi opened her mouth, "Why do you have to apologize?"

Mo Jingchen's eyes were very dark, and because he was lying down and gently closed, it was even more difficult for people to see what the expression in his eyes was.

Only his voice could be heard, which was gloomy and low.

"Because I made you feel insecure and made you worry, I'm sorry."

Lan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was going to say something.

"Are you an idiot? There's nothing to apologize for."

"I mean..." Mo Jingchen immediately added: "The moment I just woke up, I made you sad."

Lan Xi's heart skipped a beat.

He could actually see that, in such a short time, her mood could not escape his eyes, and she was still a patient who had just been rescued.

She didn't know whether to praise him for his good eyesight, or to say that he stared at her too closely.

Anyway, I am very moved now.

Don't open your face, and snorted without admitting it: "Who says I'm sad, don't be so sentimental."

Still with that arrogant little look, the light in Mo Jingchen's eyes gradually became softer.

"Yes, I'm self-indulgent." He admitted generously, fulfilling her duplicity.

Lan Xi turned her head around and suddenly gave a chuckle.

He lowered his body and gently hugged him who was lying on the hospital bed, "Get well soon!"

Counting the car accident, it was a very long hospital stay.

Just two days after he was discharged from the hospital, he moved in again. Who else could be as unlucky as him?They almost regard the hospital as their home.

Lan Xi's strength was very light, and she leaned her head against Mo Jingchen's chest.

Mo Jingchen kept stroking her head with his hand, the technique was still the same as before, without any strangeness.

"I haven't asked you yet, are you okay when you go home? Has anything unpleasant happened?"

Even if I was sick, she was always on my mind.

Lan Xi slowly raised her head, "Are you a little old man? Do you always have a heart that can't be finished?"

"Huh? You think I'm old?"

Lan Xi put on a serious face, "That's right, handsome old handsome."

Mo Jingchen: "..."

Lan Xi glared at him angrily, "Don't worry, I'm fine, you might as well worry about yourself when you have this time."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mo Jingchen followed suit.

Lan Xi disturbed Mo Jingchen's rest by sitting on the hospital bed, so she changed to a chair.

He held his hand in one hand, and looked at him with his head propped up in the other.

With misty eyes, "Mo Jingchen, isn't it very complicated in your world, which I haven't understood yet?"

After hearing this, Mo Jingchen suddenly panicked.

Holding her tightly, "what's wrong?"

"Um, I don't mean anything else." Sensing that he was thinking too much, Lan Xi explained: "I was just thinking about how I can quickly enter your world, so that I can be better. know you better."

Hearing what she said, Mo Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she wasn't disgusted by her, otherwise...

He replied calmly and seriously: "My world is you, how can it be complicated?"

Lan Xi: "..."