[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

When Liu Ye received the news and arrived, the crowd had already dispersed, leaving only Song Yi lying on the ground covered in blood, breathing weakly.

Perhaps because of Mo Chenyan's instruction, no one took Song Yi to the hospital for such a long time.When Liu Ye sent him to the emergency room, the doctor said that as long as he came a little later, his life would not be saved even if the gods came.

Liu Ye knew in his heart that Mo Chenyan wanted Song Yi's life.

He looked at Song Yi who was sleeping in the intensive care room through the glass, it was because of that person that he was reduced to this point.

Wen Xiaobai, whom Liu Yexin was thinking about, was eating snacks in the car.

He has no appetite for the sumptuous meal prepared by Song Yi, but these miscellaneous potato chip snacks are very pleasing to his eyes.

He picked up a piece of potato chips and handed them to Mo Chenyan, "Do you want to eat?"

Mo Chenyan stretched out his head, and swallowed it with a smile on his face. As the potato chips were sucked into his mouth, he took the opportunity to lick Tian Wen Xiaobai's fingertips.

Wen Xiaobai was so frightened that he withdrew his hand violently, "What are you doing, are you sick?"

He wiped his fingers in disgust, and threw the whole bag of potato chips to Mo Chenyan.

"I'll give you everything to eat, and it's not like I won't give it to you. It's necessary that I want to eat my fingers!"

Mo Chenyan's smile froze on his face, "Do you think I just wanted to eat your finger?"

Wen Xiaobai glanced at him inexplicably, "What else? It's really disgusting!"

Mo Chen was speechless for a while, he finally understood why his wife hadn't found true love after going through more than 300 worlds.

With such a small EQ, it would be strange to find true love.

"Let me take you back to the apartment first, and help you clean up your injuries by the way."

Wen Xiaobai nodded vaguely, and he opened another pack of tomato-flavored potato chips, "Do you know who locked me up this time?"

Mo Chenyan looked at him, "Song Yi."

Wen Xiaobai quickly cleaned up a bag of potato chips. After he picked up the bag and poured out the last residue, he pointed his fingers and said vaguely, "That's not true."

He and Mo Chenyan looked at each other, "It was Liu Yerang."

Wen Xiaobai threw the bag on the car, and climbed onto the back seat, facing Mo Chenyan, bringing his face very close to him.

"How dare you, as a low-level person of the same level as me, disobey Liu Ye's order? Even if you don't know, how dare you openly oppose Song Yi? Mo Chenyan, are you really Mo Chenyan?"

Mo Chenyan reached out and touched Wen Xiaobai's cheek, and he stroked it over and over again, with a smile that couldn't be seen in his eyes, "Little friend, it's not good to have too many questions."

Wen Xiaobai stared at him, feeling more and more suspicious.

It is impossible for me to have too much familiarity with a strange man casually, let alone have a sense of trust in the same person again and again, unless I have known him very early.

Unless that person has gained his trust very early.

Wen Xiaobai moved his body forward, and fell directly into Mo Chenyan's arms, holding his neck with both hands, "Mo Chenyan, you should be the third party."

A sharp scalpel was pressed against Mo Chenyan's neck, as if Wen Xiaobai could kill him in a second if he didn't give a satisfactory answer.

Even though his life was in someone else's hands, Mo Chenyan still smiled cheerfully. He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers under Wen Xiaobai's vigilant eyes.

With a soft sound, the person who was still holding the knife in the confrontation lost his strength in an instant. The operation in his hand lost all strength, and he lost control of the whole person, and fell powerlessly in his arms.

Mo Chenyan gently hugged Wen Xiaobai.

The snapping of his fingers just made him lose control over his body, but did not make Wen Xiaobai fall into a deep sleep. After picking him up, Mo Chenyan could clearly feel his wife's scorching eyes.

He touched Wen Xiaobai's cheek comfortingly, with a gentle and delicate tone, "It's okay, just sleep and you'll be fine."

Dense and lush bamboo surrounds the entire courtyard, and the green bamboo leaves gradually close at the top, hiding everything in it, as if there is nothing in this bamboo forest.

Sunshine and popularity are thus isolated.

And in this huge bamboo forest, a luxurious and magnificent villa is located in it.

Because the sunlight is tightly blocked by bamboo leaves, you can see a bright lamp every five steps here.Walking into the villa, you can feel the owner's intentions in everything you arrive.

All the photos of the same person are placed in the extremely luxurious hall, and the complex lighting is shining with warm soft light, but the calm corridors and the shadows cast by the silent lights, each place is slightly chilly.

Even expensive decorations can't stop the oppression and desolation in the house.

Rather than saying that this is a luxurious villa, it is better to say that it is a prison with a better environment.Freedom is imprisoned.

In the innermost room on the second floor, Mo Chenyan looked down at the untouched food on the dinner plate. This situation has been going on for two days. If it continues like this, he might starve to death.

He has always had a good temper, but now he can't laugh at all.

In a corner not far away, Wen Xiaobai fell asleep with his legs hugged, both beautiful and gentle.Mo Chenyan stepped forward and knelt down to stroke his soft hair.

It's rare to see such a defenseless Wen Xiaobai.

Before touching it for a few seconds, the next second the world was spinning, and the whole person fell to the ground in a trance.

Wen Xiaobai pressed on his body, choking his neck tightly with both hands, but with how much strength a person who hasn't eaten for two days can have, Mo Chenyan easily held his two hands in the palm of his hand.

He smiled and said, "Look, if you don't eat, you don't even have the strength to kill me."

"Next time, next time I will definitely kill you."

Mo Chenyan sat up, and firmly held Wen Xiaobai in his arms.

"Why did you kill me? Isn't this bad? You just need to stay by my side, I can make you live as long as the sky, and want to be rich and rich, don't you like this kind of life?"

Wen Xiaobai sneered, "Is it just to please you when I stay by your side? Mo Chenyan, are you getting more and more confused? Since you are a third party in the world, you should be very clear about your original identity. Do you think I will care about you?" Life and money?"

don't care?

Mo Chenyan looked into Wen Xiaobai's eyes and realized that he was not lying, and his tone was a little uncertain, "But you clearly hoped to live longer before."

As if he was afraid that he would not be able to remember, Mo Chenyan hastily continued, "In the 310th world, in the prison, before your memory was wiped out, you clearly wanted to live longer Stay with Heizi."

"Is my data wrong?"