Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Mo An sat on the bed half-lying half-sit.

She also held a warm water cup in her hand and looked at Serena sitting on the edge of the bed. She looked at her without blinking.

"What am I asking you, why are you stupid?"

Seeing that she hadn't spoken yet, Serena thought she was asleep with her eyes open, and she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her.

"I don't know." Mo An shook his head suddenly, "I can't remember what happened last night."

She just remembered that the red wine was quite good, she drank a lot.

Then... there is no more.

She opened her eyes and slept on Brother Yi's bed.

"Do you want to sleep again?"

Seeing her ignorant and confused eyes, Serena knew she couldn't ask anything.

"I feel sleepy, and my head hurts."

Mo An nodded, and the thinking in his entire brain was a beat slower than usual.

"Then you go to sleep again, sober up."

Serena took away the water glass from her hand.

"Then I will continue to sleep." Mo An lay down and looked at Serena. What came to mind, "Sister Serena, what can you do to me?"

Only then did she later realize that when she saw Sister Selena, the other party was standing at the door of her room, and she should have come to her.

"It's okay, I'm bored to play with you." Serena put the water cup back on the bed and looked at her, "You go to bed, I'm going out first, you can call me if I have something to do. I'm at home today, nowhere go with."

"Good." Mo An nodded.

She felt a little guilty in her heart, Serena's foot injury was not completely healed, and she had to trouble her to take care of her.

Mo An didn't need to eat lunch this time, and went to sleep until Feng Yi got off work in the afternoon.

Feng Yi came home from get off work and saw that Mo An was not in his room, so he knocked on her door.

"Brother Yi."

Mo An was brushing his teeth, and when someone knocked on the door, he came out with a mouthful of white bubbles.

"You just got up?"

Feng Yi took a quick look at her up and down. This miserable look was like being dragged back from the battlefield of suffering.

The hair is messy, the clothes are wrinkled, the eyes are still loose, and the skin is greasy.

"Yeah." Mo An nodded, "Are you going to take me out for dinner? Wait for me, I'll take a shower before I go to you."

Mo An was awakened from starvation. In addition to packing herself, her first important thing is to feed her stomach.

After she finished speaking, she turned and ran into the bathroom.

Feng Yi looked at her thin back as she rushed away, and could only sigh helplessly.

He didn't say to take her to dinner, Xiao Nizi started to learn to call him.

When Serena found Feng Yi had returned home, she ran to find him.

"Brother Yi."

She blocked Feng Yi at the door of Mo An's room.

"Selena, does the wound still hurt today?"

Feng Yi cared about her when he saw her.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

The smile on Serena's face never stopped.

As long as she does not run or jump, walking normally will not affect her.

"You laughed so sly, something good happened?"

Looking at her smile, Feng Yi felt that his back was cold.

Serena took a look in the room, and when she saw that Mo An was not in the room, she took Feng Yi to the living room.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Yi was forced to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Brother Yi, I ask you, did you deliberately get Mo An drunk last night?"

Serena faced Feng Yi sideways, with the attitude of a judge interrogating the prisoner.