Lucky to Have You Till the End

The servant quickly returned to the restaurant.

Seeing that only the servant came back, without Tang Xinyan's figure beside him, Mo Chiwei's sharp and straight eyebrows were tightly knit together.

"Miss Tang, she... She said she doesn't eat breakfast and has no appetite."

When the servant touched the temperatureless black pupil of Wei Mo Chi, he hurriedly said what Tang Xinyan had said in fright.

no appetite? Hearing these three words, Mo Chi's brows frowned even tighter.

Meng Baizhi was also very worried, for fear that Mo Chiwei would go to the room to find Tang Xinyan. If it was true, wouldn't it mean that he valued Tang Xinyan very much?

Time passed by one minute and one second, and every movement of Mo Chiwei made Meng Baizhi nervous. Fortunately, he did not leave the restaurant in the end, but took care of Xiao Ni'er for breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Wei Mo Chi gently wiped the corners of Xiao Ni'er's mouth.

"In a while, I will ask the driver to take you to the hospital, be obedient, and receive medical treatment in the hospital. When the body is real, I will pick you up, you know?"

There was no smile on Mo Chiwei's handsome face, but there was a hint of tenderness in the eyes that looked at Xiao Ni'er.

"Okay, I'm obedient."

Mo Chiwei kissed Xiao Ni'er on the cheek before calling the driver and telling him to send the child back to the hospital safely.

After Xiao Ni'er left, Meng Baizhi walked gracefully to the front of Mo Chiwei and hugged him directly from behind.

"A Leng, do you want to go back to the room and sleep for a while? Your face seems a little haggard." Meng Baizhi said with concern.

Mo Chiwei pushed Meng Baizhi away, and those black pupils, which were as deep as the sea, fell on Meng Baizhi's body.

Although he didn't say a word, the expression in his eyes without a trace of emotion shocked Meng Baizhi's heart. Did he do something that made him unhappy?

"What...what's wrong?"

Meng Baizhi asked cautiously, her big charming eyes revealing a touch of anxiety.

"In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to take the child out of the hospital at will." Mo Chi said in a cold voice, and the child's body was restored to health bit by bit, and Mo Chi would never allow anything to delay. His recovery.

"I……"

Suddenly receiving the warning from Mo Chiwei, Meng Baizhi's face was aggrieved. She bit her Zhu lip, and there was a touch of pitiful pain on her face.

"A Leng, I also saw that you haven't seen Xiao Ni'er for a long time, so with the doctor's permission, I took him out of the hospital. You...how can you blame me?"

In Meng Baizhi's eyes, there were crystal tears, like beads with broken threads.

Seeing all this in the eyes of other men, it would be filled with pity, and I wished to hold her in his arms immediately, but... but Mo Chiwei was unmoved.

"If there is nothing wrong, just go back."

After leaving these words indifferently, Mo Chiwei walked directly to the room upstairs.

Seeing Mo Chiwei walked into the room, Meng Baizhi's eyes filled with a layer of water, flashing a touch of coldness.

At this moment, the aunt came to Meng Baizhi's side with a bowl of soup, and glanced left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention to them before the aunt spoke.

"It's ready, as long as the woman drinks it, something will happen." The aunt whispered.

She thought that she would definitely be appreciated by Meng Baizhi, but she did not expect that waiting for her were Meng Baizhi's phoenix eyes that looked like a cold pond.

"Idiot, it has been so long and I haven't finished my plan." An angry Meng Baizhi pushed her aunt away, and the hot soup was all spilled on the back of her hand, which suddenly became red and swollen.

However, Meng Baizhi didn't pay any attention, and left directly.

...

Wei Mo Chi directly pushed open the bedroom door and saw Tang Xinyan standing by the window alone, looking thoughtful, his brows frowned again.

"Why not eat breakfast?" Mo Chiwei walked to Tang Xinyan, clasped his hands on her shoulders, and asked coldly.

"I have no appetite." Tang Xinyan replied indifferently. Going to eat breakfast, she must be unavoidable to see the warm and happy picture of their "family of three". Instead of this, it is better to stay in the room.

"No appetite?" Hearing these three words again, Mo Chiwei opened his **** thin lips. "I will fire these chefs who prepared breakfast directly."

Hearing this decision made by Mo Chiwei, Tang Xinyan turned a little faint.

"How can you fire them? They really need this job."

A smile of evil like a fox crossed Mo Chi's thin lips.

"You don't have any appetite for the breakfast they made. What's the use of keeping them? I will arrange for Jian Cheng to let them leave." Mo Chiwei said naturally.

"You...too much, I'm going to eat breakfast." Don't want anyone to be implicated because of his own affairs, even if he doesn't have any appetite, Tang Xinyan left the room.

Seeing Tang Xinyan's back, Mo Chiwei's slightly raised **** lips suddenly became stained with a dangerous arc that made people dare not approach easily.

"Aren't you skipping breakfast? Since you have been insisting, why do you want to come down? Tang Xinyan, you can really act." Seeing Tang Xinyan walking downstairs, walking towards the restaurant, Meng Baizhi sitting on the sofa , Said full of mockery.

Faced with Meng Baizhi's ridicule, Tang Xinyan didn't pay any attention to it, and walked into the restaurant.

"Why don't you go?" Seeing Tang Xinyan walk into the restaurant, Meng Baizhi cast a look at her aunt.

The swollen aunt on the back of her hand, after touching the menacing eyes of Meng Baizhi, had to endure the pain and came to the restaurant.

Because Mo Chiwei had prepared early, when the servant saw Tang Xinyan, he immediately put the breakfast specially prepared for her in front of her.

The breakfast is very rich, nutritious and light. Tang Xinyan likes this breakfast.

"Auntie, didn't I say that you don't like to drink milk now? Have you forgotten?" Tang Xinyan frowned slightly when she saw her aunt put another glass of milk in front of him.

"Miss Tang, you'd better drink it. It's good for your health, especially for the children in your stomach."

The aunt said patiently.

"I really don't like the smell of milk lately, so take it away."

Tang Xinyan, who was about to vomit, quickly covered her mouth and nose. She was disgusted with the milk at hand.

When Meng Baizhi walked into the restaurant, he saw Tang Xinyan pouring out the milk.

"Tang Xinyan, how can you not cherish it like this? Just because you are A Leng's woman now and can get financial support from your body, can you waste things like this?"

Meng Baizhi's icy and endless mocking voice sounded clearly in Tang Xinyan's ears.