Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 304

When he returned to the ink garden again, he saw a mess inside.

Housekeeper Xiao is sending someone to clean up. Although a lot has been cleaned up, there are still traces of distress.

Luo Xiaofan asked suspiciously: "Afeng, what's going on?"

Mo Yinfeng's eyes flickered, and he raised his head and asked Butler Mo: "Aunt Xiao, what's going on?"

How could she not understand his mind, so she said respectfully: "The thief is just visiting."

Luo Xiaofan was puzzled, that daring thief dared to patronize Moyuan and made a mess here, so he asked: "Did you catch it?"

Butler Mo still replied respectfully: "I've caught it."

Luo Xiaofan looked at his own things all over the floor, so he said with a smile: "I don't think that thief is stealing, but rather venting his anger."

As soon as Luo Xiaofan came in, he could tell, a hint of naughtiness flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yinfeng said angrily, "Why do you care so much?"

Luo Xiaofan turned his head, with a smile in his voice: "Have you lost your anger, great thief?"

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Yinfeng's mouth: "It's almost there."

Mo Yinfeng picked her up from the wheelchair and wanted to carry her upstairs.

Luo Xiaofan accidentally left the gift box on the sofa and the white wedding dress next to it.It's just that there is a big tear at the hem of the skirt.

Mo Yinfeng also found out what she was looking at, and hurriedly said: "It's just the clothes that the company will use for this jewelry exhibition."

Said holding Luo Xiaofan and going up.

"let me see."

Her voice was weak, but it seemed to be begging.

Mo Yinfeng put her on the sofa, and Luo Xiaofan took the wedding dress.

She remembered this wedding dress, and it was when Mo Yinfeng and Bai Yansu held their wedding, Mo Yinfeng forced her to try it on.I heard from the staff of the photo studio that this is handmade in Italy, which means "the only one."

At that time, they were still entangled in the vortex of love and hatred and could not extricate themselves.

But now, after so many years and so many things, from hating to the bone marrow to being in love with each other now, it can be said that each step is bumpy and difficult.

But, after all, is life and death separated?
The old man once said that he would help them make up the wedding, but a few days before that day, she left, and the separation lasted for another two years.But now, it is even more impossible.

Luo Xiaofan caressed the torn slit, tears fell on it.

Mo Yinfeng held her hand: "When your health is better, let's have a wedding, shall we?"

Luo Xiaofan's mouth showed a trace of sadness: "This wedding dress is called the only one, it's really beautiful, but it's a pity it's already broken."

Luo Xiaofan put the wedding dress into the gift box, brushed the tulle on the top with his fingers greedily: "Let's go, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Sleeping in Moyuan is actually more stable than in Qingquan Villa.

When I woke up, I felt much better.

But when he woke up, it was already evening.

She was surprised to find that Mo Yinfeng was sleeping next to her, and he hadn't closed his eyes for several days.

He slept very lightly, and when she moved slightly, he woke up.

"Did you sleep well?" She smiled at him.

He told her to hold her close to his arms: "It couldn't be better."

His fingers combed her hair. She was very obedient and had already grown her hair long.

His hand stopped on the back of her head: "does it hurt?"

Luo Xiaofan nodded honestly, and put her hand on Mo Yinfeng's: "There is a bullet in it, Afeng, have you heard that there is a person who is still alive with a bullet in his head? I'm amazing, right? ?”

Mo Yinfeng kissed her: "Xiaofan, promise me that you must live, no matter how painful life will be in the future, you must hold on, I want you to live."

Luo Xiaofan slipped into his arms: "I promise you, no matter how painful it is, I will endure it, as long as you are here, I will endure it."

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"Eat more." Mo Yinfeng ordered.

Luo Xiaofan fiddled with the spoon twice, and finally put it down: "I really can't eat anymore."

"Xiaofan, be good, come, take another bite." Mo Yinfeng took the bowl in her hand, scooped up a small spoonful of freshly cooked porridge and handed it to her mouth.

She turned her face away like a child: "I'm so uncomfortable, I don't want to eat."

Mo Yinfeng's tone was also coaxing a child: "Just one sip, the last one."

Luo Xiaofan flicked his hand away: "I even said I don't want it anymore."

The spoon flew out of Mo Yinfeng's hand and fell on the thick carpet without even making a muffled sound.

Mo Yinfeng finally had no patience: "Luo Xiaofan, how can you be so willful, you only eat such a little every day, and you want to break yourself, don't you?"

Luo Xiaofan's head hurts a lot, she is restless because of the pain.

After returning to Moyuan, the most painful thing is to eat. It's not that she doesn't want to eat. In fact, she is also hungry, but she can't eat. She chews it in her mouth as if she wants to spit it out, let alone swallow it. What does she want? All nauseated.In the past, she loved to eat the food cooked by Mo Yinfeng, but now, he cooks every day, and she still finds it hard to swallow.

Seeing Mo Yinfeng losing his temper, Luo Xiaofan took another small spoon from the table, lowered her head obediently, and put the porridge into her mouth one bite at a time. She ate very slowly, every bite was extremely difficult, It took a long time to hover in her mouth before she swallowed.

Her tears fell drop by drop.Not saying a word.

Mo Yinfeng knew that she was suffering, he was no better than her.

However, he has no choice.

He has already inquired.

The most important thing about her current situation is to take good care of her body. Only when she is in good health can the risk of surgery be reduced.

He was also uncomfortable when he forced her like this, and it was even more unpleasant to see her in such pain and aggrieved expression.

(End of this chapter)