The spring breeze is not as long as your love

When Su Mo came home late, he inexplicably felt that the atmosphere in the house was a little gloomy.

Butler Zhong happened to come down from the stairs. Seeing Su Mowan swaying, he quickly asked the servant to support her.

"Young lady, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, I accidentally twisted my foot, just take a rest."

Butler Zhong said worriedly: "Shall I accompany you to the hospital to take a film?"

Su Mowan said indifferently: "No need, where is the young master?"

Butler Zhong was stunned, and said in a low voice: "The study room, I don't seem to be in a very good mood."

Not only is it not very good, it is quite bad.

"Oh, I'll go up and have a look." Su Mowan said and went upstairs.

She came to the study and knocked on the door.

There was an unwavering voice from inside: "What's the matter?"

Su Mowan gently pushed the door open.

In the room, Mo Chenxiao was dealing with work matters at the desk, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Mo Chenxiao looked up and saw it was her, his face darkened slightly, his voice was a little colder than before:

"I don't like to be interrupted when I'm working, go out."

Su Mowan's footsteps paused slightly, and she could feel the cold air rushing towards him from a distance of four or five meters.

Su Mowan limped, bounced and walked towards him.

"I sprained my ankle and it hurts."

Mo Chenxiao glanced at her feet, and an imperceptible concern flashed in his eyes.

The ankle was red and swollen, and it really hurt.

But the scene of Su Mowan throwing himself into Shen Tianyue's arms flashed through his mind, maybe it was at that time that he was sprained.

The corners of his lips were lowered, and he pursed his thin lips without giving any response.

Su Mowan didn't know why he was angry.

She said intimately: "What's the matter? Has the company encountered any problems?"

The uncles of the Mohist family are not easy-going lamps, have they made things difficult for them?

Mo Chenxiao snorted coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Su Mowan: "..."

He was in a bad mood, and she didn't know as much as he did.

"Are you thirsty? Let me pour you a cup of tea." Su Mowan stood on one leg, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured him a cup of tea.

"Butler Zhong's tea art has improved again, the time to brew it is just right, try it."

Mo Chenxiao glanced at the tea she handed over expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Go away, dirty!"

Dirty, Su Mowan was taken aback, as if his heart had been stabbed by something.

It doesn't matter what others say, but when he said so, her heart couldn't restrain the grievance and sadness.

Su Mowan thought of being framed by Su Yanran in her previous life for Hong Xing to get out of bed, and countless people pointed her nose at her and called her dirty...

She trembled slightly while holding the teacup, which betrayed the fluctuation in her heart at the moment.

Her eyes were flushed: "Mo Chenxiao, if I do something that annoys you, you can say it, you hurt people like this."

Mo Chenxiao frowned, and his thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line.

After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I'll ask Butler Zhong to take you to the hospital."

Su Mowan was angry, she didn't want to hear this at all.

She sat down on the chair opposite, smashing the cans.

"I won't go to the hospital. Anyway, you don't care if I hurt my foot. If I'm crippled, I can still be a wheelchair couple with you!"

What the hell are wheelchair couples!

Mo Chenxiao frowned: "Don't make trouble, it won't be good if there are sequelae."

Don't make trouble?These two words seemed to be stepping on a cat's tail, and Su Mowan exploded immediately.

Shen Tianyue told her to stop making trouble, and Mo Chenxiao also told her to stop making trouble. Could it be that in their eyes, she was just a vexatious person?

Su Mowan got angry, clenched his small fist and smashed it on his injured ankle: "I won't, I'm going to make a fuss, I can do whatever I like with my own feet, ah..."

it hurts……

Su Mowan punched down with a punch, and tears of pain flowed down.

Mo Chenxiao felt as if her fist had hit his heart, and his heart also throbbed in pain.

"Enough, stop!" Mo Chenxiao slid on the wheelchair and grabbed her hand, staring at her swollen ankle that was twice as thick.

Su Mowan struggled hard: "Let go of me, you don't care anyway, I'll be responsible if I'm crippled or disabled!"

Mo Chenxiao was so angry that his temples throbbed.

With a cold face, he picked up the phone and called his friend Xiao Sheng.

Xiao Sheng is a well-known orthopedic specialist in the Provincial First Hospital.

As soon as the call was connected, Mo Chenxiao said in a concise and cold tone: "Come to my house, there is something urgent, bring the medicine kit!"

"Who's in trouble? Beep beep..." Before Xiao Sheng finished speaking, the phone had already hung up.

He didn't dare to delay, and rushed all the way to Mo Chenxiao's villa.

Butler Zhong led him upstairs.

In the study, Su Mowan had calmed down.

She was sitting on a leather chair with one foot on an ottoman, her ankle swollen badly.

Mo Chenxiao was sitting next to her in a wheelchair, holding the towel that he had just wiped her face in his hand.

Xiao Sheng couldn't help being startled when he saw the situation in front of him.

His eyes fell on Su Mowan's swollen ankle.

"Is this the urgency you said?" He was speechless for a while.

Hearing Mo Chenxiao's cold and tense tone, how the hell did he think someone was going to die? He ran through countless red lights along the way, and it turned out that his little wife just sprained her foot? !

It was really the first time he saw Mo Chenxiao so nervous alone.

"What nonsense, hurry up and take a look." Mo Chenxiao said coldly.

Xiao Sheng rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

He put down the medicine box and reached out to check Su Mowan's injury.

"Wait, I don't want other men to touch me." Su Mowan was still angry, and deliberately opposed Mo Chenxiao.

"..." Xiao Sheng was speechless. Is this woman questioning his professionalism?

He is one of the best orthopedic specialists in the country, how many wealthy businessmen and dignitaries are waiting in line for him to see a doctor, how dare she despise him?

If it wasn't for Mo Chenxiao's sake...

Xiao Sheng smiled coldly: "Mrs. Mo, you are overthinking. I am a doctor. In my eyes, your feet are no different from those of a pig."

Su Mowan pointed at him and said, "He can't even tell the difference between a human foot and a pig's foot. He is clearly a veterinarian. I don't want him to treat me!"

The corner of Mr. Veterinarian's mouth twitched.

Mo Chenxiao also had black lines on his face.

Xiao Sheng said: "Don't say I didn't remind you, your feet are so swollen, if you don't massage them today, you might not be able to get off the ground in the next week."

Not being able to move for a week is too aggrieved.

Su Mowan looked at Mo Chenxiao, pointed at him and said, "I only let you touch me!"

Mo Chenxiao: "..."

Xiao Sheng's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

He was clearly here to see a doctor, but why was he fed a mouthful of dog food out of nowhere?

Mo Chenxiao was silent for a while and said, "I don't know his massage techniques."

Su Mowan puffed up her cheeks: "I don't care, you find a way, or I'll be crippled."

Xiao Sheng had an expression of waiting for a good show.

Dare to act against Mo Chenxiao, it is tantamount to courting death.

Mo Chenxiao doesn't understand what it means to be sympathetic to women, and he will never get used to women's bad habits.

He was thinking about this, but he heard Mo Chenxiao say: "Butler Zhong, you can act as a patient, Dr. Xiao, please demonstrate it at Butler Zhong's side, and I will follow you."

What?

Xiao Sheng almost thought he was hallucinating, and stared at Mo Chenxiao as if he had seen a ghost.

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