Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Watching Mo Jingchen finish the soup, Lan Xi asked him, "Has Mo Ziye been to the hospital?"

"He went looking for you?"

From Lan Xi's words, Mo Jingchen already knew that Mo Ziye must have gone to Lan Xi's house, otherwise, she would not have known that Mo Ziye had been here.

"Hmm!" Lan Xi said softly, "His purpose for coming here is not pure."

Mo Jingchen curled his lips and gave her a relieved look, "Don't worry, he still can't deal with me."

Seeing that he was so confident, Lan Xi didn't say anything.

"I'll take you on a trip when I'm well!" Mo Jingchen said suddenly.

Lan Xi raised her pretty eyebrows lightly, "Are you going to Country M?"

Mo Jingchen laughed lowly: "If you want to go, of course you can."

Go to the place where he lived for 12 years and see what it looks like.

Lan Xi nodded, "Okay, let's see the situation after you are discharged from the hospital!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Jingchen looked at her softly and warmly.

Lan Xi was a little embarrassed to be looked at by him, "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

"Because I want to see you, because it's nice to have you."

The gentleness he said made Lan Xi's heart melt when she heard it. She checked the injuries on his body, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with her, she sat on the edge of the hospital bed and gently leaned against his shoulder.

Mo Jingchen put one arm around her and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? Did you stay up too late learning how to cook last night, didn't you sleep so tired?"

Lan Xi shook her head, "No, I'm fine, I just want to spend more time with you."

After speaking, he gently closed his eyes.

Mo Jingchen's hand touched her face, "You've lost more weight than me recently, and the first thing I'll do when I'm discharged from the hospital is to make you fat."

"I don't want it, it's better to be thinner, and save the trouble of losing weight."

"No, it's healthy to be fatter."

"But it doesn't look good when you're fat."

"Looks good." Mo Jingchen said seriously, "As long as it's you, it doesn't matter whether you're fat or thin."

Although it sounded very sweet, he still couldn't help but say a few words, "You are so greasy, you are not very old, you have to act like a greasy uncle."

Mo Jingchen: "..."

He was a little puzzled, "Isn't that how lovers talk about love?"

"Probably not, how can you be so greasy!"

"I just say what I want to say, it's nothing greasy."

Lan Xi: "..."

Mo Jingchen stroked her face with his fingers, suddenly raised her chin, and lowered his head to kiss her.

He was lying on the hospital bed, and she was still leaning on his arms. This posture was a bit difficult to operate. Lan Xi didn't want him to work too hard, so she raised her head slightly, ready to cooperate.

With a bang, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

"Mo Jingchen, today you..."

Before the two kissed, Zhuo Han broke in suddenly.

The picture suddenly froze as if it had stopped.

Zhuo Han's eyes widened, and after a pause for a few seconds, Mo Jingchen and Lan Xi suddenly bounced away at the same time, before he reacted and turned around.

"I'm sorry, it's not the right time to come, you continue..."

Lan Xi: "..."

She had never been so embarrassed before, she quickly got off the bed, lowered her head, concealed her flushed cheeks, and escaped from the ward.

"Lan Xi..."

Mo Jingchen kept calling her and ran away.

Zhuo Han rubbed his nose, turned around and looked at Mo Jingchen, "This is a hospital, you two are too indulgent, aren't you?"

At this moment, it was impossible to see that he was apologetic, he was clearly gloating, and he even accused Mo Jingchen.

Mo Jingchen took a deep breath, "I don't want to hear your voice now, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll get up from the hospital bed and beat you up."

The depressed expression is obviously the unhappiness of a good thing being interrupted.

"Haha, what about it?"

Zhuo Han had never seen Mo Jingchen whose temper was so out of control, and he couldn't think of leaving with a smile. He found that he had found a way to hate Mo Jingchen, and it seemed that it was not as difficult as he imagined.

Mo Jingchen gave him a sharp look in his eyes, then closed them, as if he really didn't want to see him.

Zhuo Han sat on the chair, crossing his legs leisurely.

After a few minutes passed quietly, Mo Jingchen calmed down a bit and said, "What do you want from me!"

Zhuo Han was playing a mobile game without raising his head, "It's nothing, can I come and see you as a patient?"

Mo Jingchen closed his eyes, "Did you see Mo Ziye at Lan Xi's house last night?"

"Tsk tsk, you know all this? Look closely enough!"

It seemed that his intuition was correct, Mo Ziye was going after Lan Xi, and Mo Jingchen was afraid of what Mo Ziye would do to Lan Xi, even if he was in the hospital, he had to keep track of the situation in time.

Mo Jingchen lowered his eyes coldly, "Did he do anything?"

"Hehe!" Zhuo Han laughed when he mentioned this, "Although I can't accept that you have found such a young girlfriend, to be honest, she is not bad, at least it is very straightforward to drive away your rival in love. Fast."

Hearing what he said, Mo Jingchen could already imagine what happened last night.

The corners of the mouth unconsciously raised slowly, which was really Lan Xi's style.

"By the way, I heard that there are still a few days until the Spring Festival in China?" Zhuo Han asked suddenly.

"Hmm!" Mo Jingchen's thoughts were pulled back, and he said, "So what? What do you think?"

"I don't have any idea, I just want to ask you if you want to go back to Country M!"

Country M does not celebrate the Spring Festival, there is no such festival, but the Spring Festival is a very important festival in the country, even though Mo Jingchen has not been in the country for a long time, he has not forgotten the importance of this festival to the people in the country.

After a slight silence, Mo Jingchen said in a deep voice, "Lan Xi mentioned that he wanted to visit country M."

Zhuo Han was stunned for a moment, his eyes finally left the mobile game, "What's the matter? She really depends on you, she doesn't want to marry you!"

Hearing this, Mo Jingchen's cold eyebrows relaxed.

"If that's the case, that's fine."

Zhuo Han: "..."

He looked at Mo Jingchen with the expression that I really want to marry him but he might not be able to marry me, so he just shook his head.

It's really scary, the so-called love has changed the face of such an indifferent Mo Jingchen beyond recognition.

"Don't go back to Country M for now, stay here for a while!" Mo Jingchen said to Zhuo Han.

"You better give me a reason that can convince me."

"In case J doesn't give up and wants to kill me, I still count on you to save me." Mo Jingchen said seriously.

Zhuo Han heard that his forehead was covered with black lines, "If everyone is like you and speaks nonsense so smoothly, will there be integrity in this world?"

"I'm sure you'll stay."

"...You are wrong, I won't, I will leave when you are discharged from the hospital."

Zhuo Han's tone was very firm.