Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan sniffed, just about to explain, she suddenly smelled a trace of blood, her eyebrows tightened, "Where are you bleeding?"

The wound that Xiao Yi and him bandaged yesterday may have split again because of the action of leaning over to kiss her.

He could imagine Xiao Yi's expression when he bandaged him again.

He looked at Tang Xinyan with a worried expression, not wanting to let her know that he was injured at the critical juncture of her mother's operation. After all, her mother's business was enough to worry her tired.

As soon as the conversation turned, he didn't pursue her name as Fu Sichen just now, and looked down at the thermos box she was holding, "Let's eat!"

Tang Xinyan saw him avoiding and did not answer, Xing's eyes showed doubt, "Are you hurt?"

"No." He squeezed her fair and pretty face, "Do you want your husband to get hurt?"

"Of course I don't want it." She sniffed, and couldn't smell blood again. Staring at him for a while, seeing his face as usual, he didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing her lowered his head to eat breakfast, Mo Chiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He brought her porridge and Xiaolongbao.

She drank a few sips of porridge, which was obviously different from the taste sold outside. She looked sideways at the man who was concentrating on driving, "It's delicious, where did you buy it? Next time I will buy some from my mother."

"It's not for sale, it's unique in the world, only Mrs. Mo can eat it."

Tang Xinyan was stunned for a moment, and she reacted with a cry, "You made it yourself!" His craftsmanship is so good, it is hard to imagine that someone with his looks and status would personally cook porridge for her in the morning. .

"You got up very early?" She pursed her lips, a little distressed. "Actually, I'm very well raised. Don't get up early next time. I can eat anything I want."

"Silly girl, make breakfast for my wife, it's not hard."

His words moved her and warmed her heart, and a thin mist of water poured out in her eyes, "Since my dad passed away, I haven't had such a delicious breakfast for a long time..."

Mo Chiwei looked at her thoughtfully, his eyes deep and gloomy, "In your heart, what kind of person is your father?"

Speaking of his father, Tang Xinyan's brows and eyes dizzy with a soft smile, which is a daughter's admiration and affection for her father.

"He is a successful entrepreneur. In my grandfather's generation, the Tang family's family business began to decline. Later, my dad developed the Tang family. Although he was vigorous and unsmiling outside, he was a good husband and dad at home. In the morning, I will make breakfast for my mother, Tang Yurou and Tang Yurou. On weekends, I will take Tang Yurou and me to the amusement park when I am free, and will pick me up from school when he is not busy. He is really a good father and a good man."

The corner of Mo Chiwei's lips pulled out a very light but very cold arc, "Really?" His voice was so soft that she couldn't hear what he said.

The car turned a corner and reached the entrance of the hospital.

Mo Chiwei got out of the car and opened the co-pilot's door for Tang Xinyan, "You go up first, I'll come to you after I park the car."

Tang Xinyan let out a cry.

Watching him drive into the parking area, she was in a daze.

I don't know if it was her illusion, he didn't seem to like hearing her mention his father.

Maybe he thought of his own father, after all, he said his father was very bad to him.

When Tang Xinyan entered the mother's ward, he saw Fu Sichen and Fu Chengye also coming.

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