After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

Lin Dongyu looked towards him, and their eyes met and condensed in mid-air, eventually forming a silent net.

Sister Wu took the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I'm going to wash the dishes."

The nurse was a little surprised: the ward in this SVIP is fully equipped, better equipped than a five-star hotel. The bathroom is separated from wet and dry, and has a hot and cold water station specially used for cleaning utensils.

Need to go out and do the dishes?

Sister Wu winked at her, and the nurse glanced at Mo Chen who was standing at the door. She immediately understood, collected the empty infusion bag, and left with Sister Wu holding the tray.

After walking out of the room, Sister Wu freed up a hand and gently closed the door.

When the nurse saw her doing this, she smiled secretly and whispered to her: "This is your young master? He is so handsome."

When the young master was praised, Sister Wu felt proud and said proudly: "My young master is not only handsome, but also a very nice person. He has always been kind to us, and we are all willing to work in the Mo family."

"You young ladies are so happy." The nurse said with envy.

"Our young lady is also very good. Her cooking is more delicious than mine. The young master likes to eat her cooking the most."

"Really, the young lady can actually cook?"

The nurse looked unconvinced. In her opinion, young masters and wives from wealthy families are all untouchable.

"Really, I've eaten them all."

The quiet discussion between the two gradually faded away. In the ward, Mo Chen had walked to Lin Dongyu, pulled up a chair and sat down next to her bed.

"How do you feel now?" Mo Chen looked at her with a pair of black eyes and asked, "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

When it comes to where I feel uncomfortable, there are actually many uncomfortable places.

The fingers wrapped in gauze ached slightly, and there were also painful spots on his body. It seemed that he had bumped into them when he moved the place after being stunned by the fangs.

But Lin Dongyu only shook his head, lowered his eyes and saw the gauze wrapped on his hand, and asked: "The injury on your hand? I heard an explosion."

At the last moment, after confirming that Mo Chen was safe, she fell into a coma, not to mention what happened next.

"It's okay," Mo Chen smiled, "I'm just anxious. Being stabbed by an ice bar is not a big deal."

Lin Dongyu was in a daze.

The memory of being in the freezer truck came rushing back, and she remembered how Mo Chen and Meng Xiao lost control when they exchanged bombs.

"you……"

Lin Dongyu murmured: "Why do you want to? You are too... I don't want to implicate you..."

Mo Chen smiled and said, "I'm too stupid, aren't I?"

His smile was extremely free and easy, with a sense of relief and clear control over life and death. These two extremely contradictory qualities combine in him to form a unique charm.

Lin Dongyu looked at him and couldn't move his eyes away.

When Mo Chen went back, he had obviously taken a shower and changed clothes.

The faint scent of pine wood lingers in the air. His black hair was not as meticulous as usual. The slightly messy black hair hung on his forehead, softening the sharpness of his eyebrows.

He just sat there in the warm light, as warm as jade, and like a sharp blade unsheathed.

"what happened?"

Mo Chen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Are you stunned?"

His originally mellow voice seemed to be caressed by golden velvet at this moment, bewitching people's hearts.

Lin Dongyu knew that she had never been able to resist his approach, especially now.

He went to death for her, how could she not be moved?

"Dong'er."

Mo Chen sat sideways next to her, held her in his arms with his good hand, and gently rested his head on her shoulder: "Dong'er, you are mine, in this life and the next life."

His tone was like poison seeping into honey, which made her heart tremble and she couldn't stop.

His fingers with clear joints were running through her long hair, and he was slowly combing her black hair. Mo Chen continued: "I have enough patience. No matter who you have in your heart, I can wait."

"No!"

He suddenly denied what he had just said, distanced himself from her, looked at her deeply with a pair of black eyes and said: "No, you can't have anyone else in your heart."

Before Lin Dongyu could react, Mo Chen's hand was clasped on the back of her head, preventing her from escaping. The gentle kisses fell on her forehead, the bridge of her nose, passed over her cheeks, and buried into the side of her neck, gradually becoming hotter.

He is like an insatiable glutton, slowly tasting the fruits of victory after winning the battle.

Lin Dongyu's slender neck was forced to tilt back, and the man's breath invaded strongly, causing her consciousness that had just woken up to fall into a passionate whirlpool.

But she didn't want that.

There was clearly more than just physical attraction between the two of them.

"Mo Chen..."

She took a breath and tried to keep her head clear: "Stop, I have something to tell you."