After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

After leaving the table, Fang Tingting did not go to the bathroom.

She just wanted to find a place to calm down.

She walked in the huge villa in a daze and unknowingly came to the garden.

The flowers in the garden look like they were just planted and are blooming beautifully.

The bright moonlight pours down, and the blooming flowers compete with each other in beauty in the moonlight.

When the breeze blows, the petals on the flowers sway gently, as if dancing lightly.

A girl in a white dress stepped onto the bluestone path, her skirt fluttering in the wind.

She frowned slightly, her eyes filled with confusion and annoyance.

The fragrance of flowers wafted in the wind, and in this quiet and peaceful environment, Fang Tingting's mood gradually relaxed.

She looked at the colorful and beautiful flowers in the bushes, but her eyes stayed on the flawless white, and a slight smile appeared at the corners of her lips.

"Lilies are beautiful, but they are easily broken by the wind." A deep and magnetic voice suddenly came from behind.

somebody is coming.

Fang Tingting's heart trembled, and she suddenly turned back in the direction of the voice.

I saw a man behind me wearing a black suit, about 1.9 meters tall, standing like a giant tree in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

The colorful flowers around suddenly lost their luster and became dim in an instant.

The smile on Fang Tingting's lips froze instantly and she stared at him blankly.

Mo Beiting put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly towards her, and said lightly: "Do you like lilies?"

"Yeah, I like it." Fang Tingting was a little confused, but still answered truthfully.

Mo Beiting listened to her answer, slowly turned around and looked at the white color among the flowers. It was her favorite lilies.

Seeing him admiring the flowers, Fang Tingting pursed her lips, not wanting to disturb him, so she just stood quietly with her back to him.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet again, as if even the wind had stopped.

"Ms. Fang, do you hate me?" Mo Beiting suddenly spoke in silence.

"No...no." Fang Tingting looked confused.

Her eyes were wide open, her face full of confusion.

Although he looked very gloomy and extremely cold, it made people feel a little scared.

But for some reason, every time she saw him, her heart would beat faster and her expression would become unnatural.

How could he feel that she hated him?

Could it be that her reactions made him misunderstand that she hated him?

She really doesn't hate it.

Mo Beiting turned around, frowned slightly, stared at Fang Tingting with his unfathomable black eyes, and asked, "Do you like Wen Yao, so you only persuade him to drink."

"Ah?" Fang Tingting was completely stunned, with a look of astonishment on her face.

When did she start to like Chu Wenyao?

Did he misunderstand something?

Toast?

Fang Tingting quickly reacted to the thought of persuading him to drink, and waved her hands to explain: "I... I saw that he had drunk so much, and his eyes were a little red, so it was better not to drink anymore, so I persuaded him. After all... after all, excessive drinking is harmful to the body."

"Then why don't you persuade me?" The man's low voice sounded a little lonely.

"What?" Fang Tingting didn't react for a moment, her brows furrowed, her eyes full of confusion.

What do you want to advise him?

what do you mean?

Is it a request to drink?

She advised Chu Wenyao just because she wanted to give him a reminder as a doctor, there was nothing special about it.

His body is different from Chu Wenyao's.

It's okay for some people to drink occasionally.

She raised her eyes slightly and saw a gloomy and cold face staring at her.

Fang Tingting panicked immediately, her eyes dodged, and she spoke weakly: "You... your body looks fine, so... so you don't need to persuade me."

Having worked as a doctor for so many years, she is used to judging people's physical condition by observing their appearance.

Seeing that Mo Beiting had a ruddy complexion and tight skin, he was obviously much healthier than Chu Wenyao.

Hearing this, the light in Mo Beiting's eyes suddenly brightened, and his throat rolled unconsciously.

The voice just fell.

Fang Tingting reacted instantly, and was very flustered. She stammered, "No...no, you...don't misunderstand me, I..."

"I understand. You are a doctor." Mo Beiting interrupted Fang Tingting before she could finish her words.

Fang Tingting smiled awkwardly, a blush quickly appeared on her face, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to look into his eyes.

Ah...what nonsense did she just say?

Good health?

How come it just came out of my mouth.

She's a doctor and she won't think that way.

But he...

He shouldn't misunderstand.

Looking at Fang Tingting shyly lowering her head with her ears red, Mo Beiting couldn't help but smile.

He took out a bracelet from his coat pocket and handed it to Fang Tingting: "Miss Fang, is this bracelet yours?"

Fang Tingting was stunned for a moment. What bracelet?

She raised her eyes in confusion, only to see an exquisite bracelet placed on Mo Beiting's broad palm.

"This is my bracelet." Fang Tingting saw it at a glance, her eyes full of surprise.

Then, he became curious and asked with a smile, "Why is the bracelet here with you? I have been looking for it for a long time."

"It fell into my pocket after you bumped into me in the hospital." The man's deep voice lowered a little, and it sounded magnetic and pleasant.

Hearing this, Fang Tingting's eyes widened slightly and her mouth opened slightly.

It turned out to be the day I went back to the hospital to get my watch.

After returning home that day, she couldn't find the bracelet.

I didn't expect it to be here.

That means the person she bumped into that day was him.

No wonder I always feel like he looks familiar every time I see him, as if I’ve seen him somewhere before.

"Here, I'll give it back to you." Mo Beiting handed the bracelet closer.

"Thank you." Fang Tingting thanked him politely.

The moment he reached out to take the bracelet, their hands touched accidentally.

Fang Tingting only felt a current flowing into her body from her fingertips in an instant, and a tingling sensation.

She lowered her head and put on the bracelet calmly.

But it didn't seem so easy for her to put it on with one hand, and the chain was very small. She tried several times but failed, and her brows were furrowed.

"Let me help you." Mo Beiting said, stretching out his bony and slender fingers to take the bracelet and gently put it on her wrist.

After putting on the bracelet, Mo Beiting did not let go of her hand immediately, his slender fingers still rested on her wrist.

The light in his deep and calm eyes suddenly became much brighter.

Fang Tingting felt his movements and her heart skipped a beat. She raised her head and looked at him, her eyes filled with shyness and a bit of panic.

Mo Beiting then realized his gaffe. He slowly loosened his hand and coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

At this moment, a breeze blew by, ruffling Fang Tingting's hair.

She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, raised the corners of her mouth, and revealed a faint smile, breaking the brief silence: "Thank you."

Mo Beiting looked at her with a complicated expression, but he just replied calmly: "You're welcome."