Whose wife am I?
17 beautiful mood

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Ah! The sound of a pig being slaughtered echoed through the corridor of a certain hospital. In a certain treatment room, Su Luoli was holding onto Mo Ying's hand tightly without any regard for her image. She was screaming at the top of her lungs while the old doctor, who had been in the field for a long time, continued to calmly treat Luoli.

She had already experienced it once at the hospital yesterday. It was so painful that Luoli almost fainted. She had initially refused to come again today, but Mo Ying refused. He had used both carrot and stick, coaxing and deceiving her to drag her to the hospital, which led to the scene just now.

As Luoli was an acute injury to the short head of the biceps tendon, it was necessary to perform shoulder mobilization for two to three days after the massage to facilitate the repair of the damaged tissue.

Mo Ying actually felt his heart ache, but he had no choice. If he wanted to recover quickly, the pain of the flesh would be inevitable.

After leaving the hospital, Luoli pursed her lips and walked quickly in front. Mo Ying held the medical records and medicine bags and jogged behind.

This girl was still angry. Mo Ying shook his head with a bitter smile and ran in front of her.

"Don't be angry. I'm doing this for your own good. Do you feel better now?" Mo Ying walked backwards, teasing Luo Li.

"Humph." Her pouted lips showed no signs of easing up. Luoli glanced at her and turned her head to the side, still not saying a word.

"I'll take you to eat something good, okay?”Mo Ying suggested again, not forgetting to observe Luo Li's cute face.

Still, he didn't reply. Luoli's expression was very determined. Don't even think about using delicacies to tempt me.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it that you agree." Mo Ying was certain that Luo Li would like it there, so he took the initiative to pull her towards the destination.

Not long after, the two of them sat in an ordinary congee restaurant. It was decorated in a very simple manner. If one didn't pay attention, one wouldn't be able to find the place at all. However, the business was surprisingly good. The lady boss was busy by the stove. The waiters in the shop also ran back and forth. Mo Ying and the others waited for a long time before they saw two bowls of steaming hot, fragrant, uh, white porridge.

Luo Li raised her eyebrows as she studied the " good stuff " in the bowl. Mo Ying saw her suspicious expression and without a word, he reached out and moved the porridge in front of Luo Li to himself. He used a spoon to scoop it and the thing hidden under the porridge appeared.

"Trust me, this is definitely not ordinary porridge.”Mo Ying scooped a spoonful and blew on it before sending it to Luoli." Try it. I guarantee you'll like it."”

Luoli hesitated for a moment before opening her mouth and putting the porridge into her mouth.

"How does it taste?" Mo Ying looked at her expectantly.

Luoli chewed on the food in her mouth, her eyes began to shine and the expression on her face turned from dark to bright,"Delicious."

Mo Ying smiled and scooped another spoonful, wanting to continue feeding her. Luoli shook her head and took the spoon from her hand. She put it into her mouth and tasted it carefully before saying,""It's beef."

"That's right, it's beef." Mo Ying nodded." You have a good mouth."”

"Of course, I'm a gourmet." Luoli started to show off the moment she was praised." This porridge is so soft. There are almost no grains, but the beef is very tender. How did it become like this?"

With a puzzled expression, he took another bite and said excitedly,""I know. It's the beef. Cut it into shreds and boil it directly with the cooked porridge. Then, immediately serve it.”

"Ah, not bad. This little mouth is really amazing.”Mo Ying was a little surprised. This girl really knew how to eat.

"What's in your bowl?" Luo Li bit her lip, curiously looking at the good stuff in Mo Ying's bowl.

"Snapper congee." Mo Ying protected his portion." The doctor said you can't eat anything fishy. This porridge is mine."”

"Stingy." Luoli pouted." I just wanted to take a look."”

"Just looking at it will make you crave to death." Mo Ying saw that Luo Li was unhappy and his heart softened. He scooped a spoonful." Just one mouthful."”

"Heh, I knew you were the best." Luoli hurriedly praised him and ate it without hesitation." Wow, what a blissful taste."”The fresh sliced sea bream meat was paired with the soft white porridge. The fresh and sweet taste was extremely delicious.

"Heh, when your hand is better, I'll let you eat as much as you want.”Mo Ying loved to see Luoli's face filled with happiness, as if she could only have happiness in her life and suffering should not belong to her. He really hoped that he could always be like this and watch her live happily.

The two of them slowly walked home after eating their fill. The early winter sun was very warm, and it was very comfortable to bask in the sun. The smell of sunlight was everywhere. Winter in Linhai was not like the north. There were no bare branches on the streets. Many leaves were still bright green, looking especially strong under the warm sunlight. The gentle sea breeze passed through countless tall buildings, losing its wildness and becoming a lady from a wealthy family. It gently patted her face, giving her a slightly cold feeling, but it did not have the bone-piercing cold.

As the two of them walked, Luoli suddenly stopped and turned to face the opposite side of the street.

The plane tree by the roadside was the only tree species on the street that had lost its branches. There were still a few yellow leaves hanging on the tree that were unwilling to wither. They were swaying in the wind. Occasionally, one or two small sparrows would fall on them and jump around mischievously, but they could not shake them off. Behind the swaying treetops was an old-fashioned art gallery. The dim windows were lined with framed portraits of historical figures and pop stars. There was an old man sitting in the shop with his back against an old mahogany desk. He was wearing presbyopic glasses and reading the newspaper leisurely with his legs crossed. There were some unfinished portraits scattered behind him.

A particularly nostalgic feeling lingered quietly in this old street. Luoli was a little intoxicated as she looked at it. She took out her phone and left behind this peaceful street scene that only belonged to this moment.

Mo Ying stood silently behind her. He felt that she was also the scenery in her eyes. He was getting more and more irresistible. That touch of amorous feelings seeped into her heart bit by bit and turned into a faint fragrance. From her eyes to her heart, she took a light breath and the air was sweet.

Luo Li seemed to have a telepathic connection as she turned her head and smiled at the smiling Mo Ying. Her eyes met, and everything was said without a word. Mo Ying stretched out his hand and the smile on Luoli's face widened. She stepped forward to hold her hand and the two of them continued to stroll along this small street that resembled an old movie.

A black Mercedes-Benz whizzed past on the street. The people in the car inadvertently looked back and were fixed by the beautiful figure. They merged with the back view in their hearts. He hurriedly asked the driver to stop the car. A refined and handsome man got out of the car and ran back to the side street. Unfortunately, the glory was gone. The man's face was full of anxiety, and there was an invisible tenderness hidden in his eyes. Was it an illusion? The man lowered his head and sighed softly. Where are you?

The driver in the car frowned deeply. Through the rearview mirror, he saw the dejected man walking back. A complicated expression flashed across his face. The two of them set off again with their own thoughts.

Luo Li had originally wanted to go to Blues to support her, but Mo Ying refused no matter what and insisted that she rest at home. Luo Li had no choice but to repeatedly guarantee that she would not go out, so Mo Ying left worriedly.

Was she possessed by Tang Muchen? Luoli closed the door as she chattered, saying the same thing.

Forget it. Since he was not allowed to go out, he would just work. He sat back in front of the computer and started to process the remaining unfinished photos.

During this period, Mo Ying called her twice, reminding her to eat on time and remember to take her medicine. He also nagged her to go to bed early and not to stay up late. As Luoli agreed, she cursed silently. It's over, Mo Ying has really been possessed by Tang Muchen. During the past few days of his business trip, that guy would nag endlessly whenever he called. His tone was exactly the same as Mo Ying's.

But speaking of which, he didn't feel any different with Mo Ying accompanying him these past two days. Now that he thought of him, he remembered that the arrogant guy should be back today, right? She was not used to the days when Tang Muchen was not hanging around in front of her, but soon she was so busy that she did not have time to think about him. Of course, she had to squeeze out some time to deal with him because of the daily phone calls.

Luoli kept reminding herself that she had to get used to it. Habit was a terrifying thing. When you became dependent on someone, you would lose your original indifference. It was better to live a peaceful life alone. It was as if he was chanting a spell, repeating it to himself over and over again.

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