Contract CEO: Peeping at his cute wife and being attacked

For no reason, she felt a little sour in her heart, but she still held back, because the powerful aura emanating from this man couldn't tolerate her rejection at all.

With a sigh in her heart, Xia Yumei began to untie An Xiaoyi's clothes.

Mo Shi stood quietly by the bed, under the appearance of calm, in fact, his heart was already in torment as if thrown into a frying pan.

First of all, An Xiaoyi's red face, because of the fever, the already light-colored scars became more and more prominent, and it made his heart feel like someone was scratching with a knife.

It was because of him that An Xiaoyi was hurt by Liu Jiayi.

Following the female doctor's movements, the buttons on the outside of the skirt were undone one by one, but she wanted to untie it, and the corner of the neckline was only pulled up a little, and there was no way to untie it more.

"The fabric of the clothes is clotted with blood. I need scissors."

In this room, there were little nurses who followed in, but Yan Ruyu let them all go out because of Emperor Mo's aura of not getting close to strangers.

If Emperor Mo got angry, he wouldn't care about any beautiful nurse sister, he might just throw it out as a piece of trash.

That's why he called the experienced Xia Yumei.

It's just that there is no nurse now, Xia Yumei's words are habitual, and she immediately realizes that it is wrong.

There was no nurse by her side, yet she ordered the man beside her!

Her heart skipped a beat in fright, and she immediately changed her words: "Eh... this gentleman, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to order you."

If it was normal, anyone who dared to order Mo Shi would have been kicked into the sea by him to feed the fish long ago.

But now the person lying on the bed is not someone else but An Xiaoyi. Mo Shi was anxious and upset, so he naturally ignored his face problem, but turned around without saying a word, walked directly to the table beside him, and picked up the tray with both hands just come here.

Xia Yumei looked at the man's slender and straight back, and wanted to say something, but in front of her was a row of tools.

"Speed!" The man said in a low voice, although his tone didn't have any aggravating elements, it made Xia Yumei throw out all the nympho thoughts in her mind.

"Okay!" she replied.

Carefully picking up the sanitary napkin, Xia Yumei opened a bottle, intending to disinfect An Xiaoyi.

"Wait a minute!" The man sniffled and frowned...

Xia Yumei was already nervous, but when Mo Shi yelled at her, her hands shook and the scissors were released.

"Ah!" Xia Yumei was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed the scissors, because under her hands were An Xiaoyi's eyes.

But she was hopeless, because the scissors were falling too fast.

Right between the lightning and the flint, a man's hand stretched out from the slanting stab, before I saw his movement clearly, the scissors were already in his palm.

Xia Yumei was so frightened that her soul almost came out of her body. You know, even if An Xiaoyi was an ordinary patient, if the scissors hurt her eyes, it would be considered a medical malpractice.

What's more, there was an evil god standing beside her, she didn't dare to look at Mo Shi's expression at all, just hearing the man's heavy breathing, her whole heart began to tremble.

"Yes... yes... I'm sorry..." Xia Yumei hurriedly apologized.

Mo Shi's handsome face has turned to ice, but the most important thing now is An Xiaoyi, she has a fever, and the wound must be treated immediately.

It took a lot of strength to resist the urge to kick this stupid woman downstairs. The man tried his best to calmly say: "Another way, alcohol disinfection is too painful!"

Xia Yumei blinked her eyes, as if she had an auditory hallucination.

what? !

When you come to the hospital, do you still hate the pain?

This is not like buying vegetables in the supermarket, disinfection and dislike.

To what extent does this man love women?