Erosion Bone Marriage Pet: Hello, Mr. President

And her kind is called the type who is looking for abuse. Before, she thought that she would not devote herself wholeheartedly to Mo Sicheng, but now?Who was the first to surrender?There is no suspense, she invested too much in this relationship.

Half an hour passed, and another 10 minutes passed. Xia Ningxin was sitting on the sofa and silently watching Mo Sicheng, but he was like a normal person, the movement of her coming in was too small, so he didn't notice it?its not right?When she was sitting here eating rice noodles, wouldn't he have looked at her out of the corner of her eye?

Or did he know she was back on purpose?In short, now Xia Ning is even more angry in her heart!

In a blink of an eye, Uncle Wang had brought two maids to the ward, still carrying two large food boxes, which were dark red, like the color passed down from his ancestors.

"Young Madam, it's time for dinner." Uncle Wang arranged all the food and placed it on the dining table in the flower hall, and said very respectfully.

From the moment he knew that Xia Ningxin didn't eat raw food, he didn't even prepare raw food for Mo Sicheng's portion.

"Uncle Wang, I don't want to eat. I ate it just now. Eat it yourself. I'll go out to get some air." Xia Ningxin glanced at Mo Sicheng with her sharp eyes, raised her foot, and walked out of the ward without hesitation. leave.

Uncle Wang was dumbfounded by this scene, is this... awkward?

"Master, this..." Uncle Wang hesitated to speak.

And Mo Sicheng's peripheral vision lingered on Xia Ningxin's petite back who finally disappeared at the door, her thin lips slightly raised, that evil smile was amazing, and at this time, Uncle Wang also reacted.

"Master, please have dinner." Who cares, it would be better for him to pretend to ignore it now.

Mo Sicheng turned off the computer, gently turned his neck, shook off the soreness, stood up, walked to the dining table and sat down, obviously, he had already developed resistance to the delicious food on the table. Chopsticks, I ate casually.

Those dark eyes were always staring at the door of the ward. Just now, his little wife seemed very angry when he left?

After the meal was over, Xia Ningxin still didn't come back.

"Master..."

"Uncle Wang, you go back first." Before Uncle Wang finished speaking, Mo Sicheng interrupted what he was going to say next.

"Yes, young master." Uncle Wang sighed, watching Mo Sicheng's slender figure disappear at the door of the ward.

Walking forward, Mo Sicheng didn't even turn a corner. One minute later, he saw Xia Ningxin standing at a corner similar to a glass plank road. He remembered that this was the innermost corner of the hospital, and it was Qi Sheng. Zhi's favorite place is that there are three square meters of floor tiles specially made of tempered glass, and there are a full six floors below that are empty, and people step on it as if they are floating on it.

Looking up, the front is the best view that can be seen here.

Xia Ningxin stood on it, leaning her hands against the window, looking at the charming scenery ahead, but sighed repeatedly.

Mo Sicheng stopped five meters away from Xia Ningxin. Her slender back and waist-length black hair made him mesmerized.

He walked in quietly, behind her, stretched out his long arms, and directly wrapped Xia Ning's heart in his arms. He bent slightly, and put his chin on her thin shoulders.

"Wife, are you angry?" His tone was full of pampering, his mellow voice was still evil, and he wished to charm Xia Ning's heart all the time, unable to extricate himself.