Famous family's spoil: Morning, husband

Chapter 314

"Oh, I see. I'll go up first, Wang ma." It seems that I think of something. I just want to open my mouth, but I laugh at myself.

Maybe it's just saying, do you really take it seriously? Even if Mo Shibei comes back, he certainly doesn't want to eat with himself.

"Ma'am, are you not eating?" Wang Ma flashed a doubt, looking at Su Murong, who turned around and went upstairs directly, asked.

Su Murong didn't stop. His voice came faintly: "don't eat, Wang ma. I'm a little tired recently. I'll go to have a rest first."

Since someone doesn't want to see himself, isn't it a hindrance to him if he is here? Thinking of this, Su Murong laughs at himself. It's not that he has never been despised, but that he can't do enough for Mo Shibei.

Wang Ma didn't say anything more, but she was more confused in her eyes.

After a look at the table, it was all Mo who told him to cook more of his wife's favorite food. Ah

When Mo Shibei came back, Wang's mother was dozing off in a chair. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Mo, I'm going to heat the food when I come back so late..."

Then he went into the kitchen. Mo Shibei put his clothes on the shelf and said, "where's Murong?"

Casually asked, it is implied that he did not find some of the expectations, is not Murong and his expectations to see her the same expectations to see themselves?

Wang Ma stopped and looked across the second floor, with some worry in her voice: "my wife has been in the room for a rest since she came back. She has not looked very good these days. It is estimated that the company is too busy. She always goes back to the room to sleep as soon as she comes back..."

"Oh, I'll heat up the food first. Mr. Mo, you can have some first." Wang Ma seemed to remember that she wanted hot food and quickly turned to the kitchen.

"Murong didn't eat?" Although the tone of doubt, but the heart has a positive answer.

"No, my wife doesn't eat anything at night these days. She just sleeps." Wang Ma's eyes flashed a doubt, although according to the truth, pregnant people are sleepy, but the wife seems to sleep for a long time.

Forget it, madam's affairs naturally have mo always worry, oneself still go to hot meal.

Mo Shibei frowned and didn't eat dinner for several days? Think of here, in the heart unexpectedly had a few Fen of anger, Su Murong you unexpectedly is such don't cherish own body? Even if it is not for themselves, but also for their children, is about to be a mother, how can you really willful?

Thinking of this, Mo Shibei strides into the bedroom.

When I came to the door, I just wanted to knock. It seemed that I thought of something, but I opened the door gently instead.

He walked to the bed and looked at Su Murong's sleeping face.

In his sleep, Su Murong has lost his former strength. At this time, Su Murong's white face is quiet and quiet, like a ceramic doll. Unlike the old wildcat, Su Murong stretches out his claws to scratch others everywhere. Su Murong curls up slightly, showing a protected posture.

Such Su Murong, let a person slightly distressed.

Thinking of this, Mo Shibei's broad palm slowly stroked Su Murong's small face.

Seems to feel strange, sleeping Su Murong slightly frown, delicate face with a trace of impatience. Mo Shibei, however, failed to laugh. As expected, his disposition is hard to change!

The palm sharpens Su Murong's small face. The roughness of his face makes Su Murong surprised. But his eyes open in an instant, and he looks on guard.

Only when I saw the visitor, I was stunned and then said naturally, "husband, you're back."

When the words came out, both of them were surprised.

Su Murong secretly despises himself in his heart. It seems that he and Mo Shibei are still in the cold war period. How can he say this sentence naturally? Heart of the chagrin directly displayed in the light of the small yellow face, undisguised.

Seeing the look of chagrin on the woman's face, Mo Shibei said with a smile: "it's too late to show such a look of chagrin now, isn't it?"

But there is no lack of ridicule in the voice, looking at the wonderful change of Su Murong's face slowly.

"Oh, I don't know why Mr. Mo is so late?" Su Murong was a business man, and his face recovered as usual in an instant.

But in the heart is abdominal Fei: Mo Shibei, don't you often go for pleasure?

"This is my home. You are my wife. What do you think I'm doing sitting here so late?" Mo Shibei's face is Su Murong. Is your brain funny? Su Murong frowns frequently.

Just feel Mo Shi North from the beginning to the end of the wrong, so think, Su Murong holding his body, right hand to the man's forehead, the temperature is normal, it seems that there is no fever, normal eyes, not delirious, but how do you feel the man from inside to outside abnormal?

Coughing, Mo Shibei's face couldn't hang up. He gritted his teeth and said, "Su Murong, I'm not sick."

"Well, I know." Then he said, "after my inspection, it's true that I'm not sick, but in view of Mr. Mo's abnormal behavior tonight, Mr. Mo would better go to the hospital. After all, I can't reach the standard of a professional doctor."

Looking at Su Murong talking seriously, Mo Shibei has an impulse to strangle Su Murong.

After taking a deep breath, Mo Shibei stabilized his mood. In his dark eyes, there was a feeling that others could not understand: "Murong, if I ask you a question, you must answer me well."

Here we go!

Su Murong pulled at the corner of his mouth, and his long white fingers pushed a wisp of hair between his forehead behind his ears. His voice was light and light.

"Yes."

But in my heart, I have roughly guessed what Mo Shibei wants to ask. It's just that I used him and Mo family. And this matter, from the beginning to the end, Su Murong did not want to hide, since he wants to know, he will tell him.

"Why don't you stand up and speak for yourself?" Mo Shi North voice light, but mixed with a touch of heartache.

"Er..." now it's su Murong's turn to be stunned, but the answer that he has already thought is stuck in his throat, and he can't say it any more. There seems to be no reference answer to this question in his mind.

It took almost a minute for Su Murong to think about what Mo Shibei meant. It should be the things that the third lady said. It's just why he spoke for himself. After all, what the third lady said is true.

"There's nothing to say. What the third lady said is true." It's still a light and indifferent tone, but it's hard to speak with a bit of bitterness.

"So you so easily let others deny the feelings between us, and even do indifference, once, I thought you to me, just use the relationship..." Mo Shibei said, always magnetic voice at this time is a little astringent.

If it is not timely to remind the mother, according to their temperament, and Su Murong between possible? In fact, as early as I heard Su Murong open his eyes and put down his guard, he inadvertently called out his husband. Mo Shibei had already forgotten the so-called things.

So the natural name, Su Murong, if you really don't feel for yourself, do you really think I'm such a cheat?

"So what if you explain, will you believe it? After all, I did use you. Even if you have feelings, so what, Mo Shibei, can you tolerate cheating in your dictionary? " Su Murong's voice was faint, mixed with a bitter smile.

"But..." Mo Shibei clenched his fist and saw Su Murong's bitter smile, but his heart softened in an instant.

So proud two people, with their own dignity and things they want to protect, how can they delay the overall situation for the sake of their children's love?

"Fortunately, we didn't lose each other." Mo Shibei sighed gently, and took Su Murong into his arms, with a bit of happiness in his voice.

Su Murong's body was stiff, but he soon reacted. He was lying in the arms of a man and was familiar with the smell that he could no longer be familiar with. He thought he would never smell the familiar smell again in his life. Thinking of this, Su Murong's mouth was slightly raised.

In fact, there is no misunderstanding between the two people, but each other's pride makes them do not want to bow to each other, just in the face of love, that pride is a bit childish and ridiculous.

Whoever has more love will bow his head first.

"By the way, what happened to the entertainment news that day?" Now that everything has been eliminated between two people, it's time to settle accounts in autumn.

"What day?" Don't explain the North clearly know, voice dyed a little pleasure.

Looking at Mo Shibei, who wants to see himself jealous, Su Murong turns his lips, so that he won't let you succeed. Then he changes the topic: "husband, we'll have a good life in the future."

Hearing Su Murong's words, Mo Shibei was stunned and then laughed: "do strong women want to live at home?"

"Yes, sometimes it's not a good thing to be a strong woman." Su Murong pulled the corners of his mouth, but suddenly his eyelids were a little heavy.

If all the things in the world can be carried by men, how can there be strong women? But before Su Murong had time to say this, he had already passed out.

"Murong, we should have more trust in each other. Do you know, last time I saw your feelings for us were so indifferent, I was almost..."

Mo Shibei realized that something was wrong with the woman in his arms: "Murong, Murong..."

Gently patted Murong's face, but the woman didn't wake up at all, and her face was abnormally pale.

"Wang Ma, Murong fainted, call 120 quickly!" Mo Shibei holds Su Murong downstairs and shouts to Wang Ma downstairs.

Realizing that something was wrong, Wang Ma quickly dialed 120, worried in her voice: "Mr. Mo, madam, what's the matter?"

"I don't know." Mo Shibei didn't explain too much, but he was worried in his dark eyes.

Holding Su Murong's cool little hand, Mo Shibei sinks his eyebrow: "mother Wang, is there something wrong with Murong recently?"