"You dislike it?!"

"No...ah! Mo Nanjue, if you don't want to give birth, don't touch me!"

"What is the direct relationship between life and work?!"

"..."

***

When Mo Beiyan returned to the villa, the servants were bringing all the prepared dishes.

"Master, it's time for dinner."

Mo Beiyan pulled off his tie and threw it aside. He glanced around the living room and asked, "Where is she?"

"Miss Mo is taking a shower on the second floor."

"Take a bath?" Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

"Miss Mo said she wasn't used to people being around, but she said she could do it on her own."

If I can't see, can I still take a complete bath by myself?

A hint of evil flashed in the corner of Mo Beiyan's eyes, but the servant did not see it and said with a smile, "Master, you are now used to Miss Mo being at home."

Mo Beiyan raised his lips when he heard this, "I'm just asking casually, it has nothing to do with habits. Get the dishes and chopsticks ready, I'm going to take a shower."

He turned around and went upstairs.

The servant didn't dare to say more, so he lowered his head and said, "Yes."

But... the first thing I ask when I come back every day is where I am. I usually ask Miss Mo when I don't see her. If this isn't a habit, what else could it be?

The servant was confused and had to go back to the kitchen to work.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Mo Huantong had just taken a bath by herself. Although she fell or bumped every time, she still insisted on not asking for help from a servant.

If she had to ask others to help her with things like bathing and eating, then she would really be a disabled person.

After washing, she felt very comfortable. After staying for a while, Mo Huantong was already very familiar with this place, just like her own home. She changed into her pajamas and groped her way to the room.

The doctor prescribed new medicine today, and Huantong took it on time every day. She thought that maybe one day she would be able to see light again when she opened her eyes.

That’s the absolute best thing…

She knew that the first person to share this beauty with her must be Mo Beiyan.

Inexplicable warmth in my heart...

Mo Huantong fumbled to open the bag and went to get the gold card out of habit. When Mo Beiyan gave it to her, she resisted. Mo Beiyan said, take this card, my woman, don't embarrass yourself outside, you

I can only give you the grievance you deserve, don't suffer it outside.

What she did next was not because of how much money she could get, but because of his words...

Mo Huantong's mouth was filled with a smile. She opened her wallet and slid her fingers over...

Only to find that the card slot was empty.

Mo Huantong was startled, and quickly grabbed her wallet, groping for it several times.

Still not.

How could it be...did it fall into the bag? Or did she put it in the drawer?

Mo Huantong suddenly panicked. She rummaged through her bag but couldn't find it. She hurriedly stumbled to the bedside, opened the drawer and rummaged around.

Impossible...how could she lose the gold card he gave her?!

If you lose it, it's over...

Mo Huantong looked anxious. He would definitely be angry if she lost it. If she could lose such an important thing, could he still trust her in the future?

When Mo Beiyan came up, what he saw was her rummaging around in the room.

The man frowned and walked over lightly. Mo Huantong also knew that he was about to leave work, so she even lifted up the pillow and touched it...

No, not anywhere...

what to do?

Mo Huantong bit her lower lip, she was really lost...

Suddenly, a familiar and pleasant voice sounded, "What are you looking for again?"
Chapter completed!