Chapter 4702
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Hu Yueru clearly saw that even if he spoke to Mo Siyu, Fusheng was polite, but he put one hand behind his back and the other hand in front of him, deliberately keeping a distance with people, neither too friendly nor too distant
Such a decent and courteous man not only avoided suspicion when he saw Xiangyi, but also naturally put his palm on Xiangyi's shoulder, helped her into the carriage, and took advantage of the night to send him back to Mo house
The people of Mo mansion trust Fusheng so much that they are not afraid that getting along with Fusheng will corrupt Xiangyi's integrity and reputation?
"What are you looking at? People have gone far." Just when Hu Yueru was thinking, a voice behind her broke the calm in the hospital, "even if you see the flowers, people can't come back."
Hu Yueru looked back and saw that Mo Chengyue was jumping in from the courtyard wall.
Scared, she quickly closed the gate of the yard and shouted coldly, "what are you doing here so late?"
"One day I didn't see you. I thought about you in my heart, so I came here at night." Mo Chengyue stood in place, far away from her. He didn't dare to get too close to her. He glanced over the yard and said, "there's a lack of orchids here. There should be a pot of peonies over there."
Hu Yueru quietly looked at the person in front of him. He was really like what Xiangyi just said.
The heart read a move. The pain as thin as a needle still spread from her heart. At first, she wanted to endure it, but the man stood in front of her and smiled at himself. The smile was clean and affectionate. Looking at the heat in her eyes, the pain became more and more intense. It seemed that the pain in all her limbs and bones was not her own
Her forehead burst out a thin and dense cold sweat, her fingers pressed on her chest, and her feet seemed to step on the tip of a knife. She couldn't even stand stably, and the whole person was shaky.
Mo Chengyue flew forward, picked her up, sat back on the chair, took a pill from his arms and fed it to her lips: "eat it."
Hu Yueru quickly swallowed the pill into her stomach. The lingchi like pain was better. She turned pale and gasped.
Mo Chengyue didn't dare to approach or touch her. He stepped back and asked, "your angina seems to be getting worse and worse."
After a speech, Mo Chengyue quickly reacted, and a trace of joy appeared on his face, which was soon replaced by distress.
The more she likes him, the more painful her heart will be. If she doesn't like him one day, she can't feel anything.
As soon as the voice fell, Hu Yueru's pale little face turned red, and her mind was peeped through. She was more and more embarrassed. She lowered her eyebrows and hung her head. She didn't want to look at him any more, and drove away: "go, don't come to me again."
Mo Chengyue retreated further and asked, "I'm afraid you're not used to living in Jincheng for the first time, so I came to see you."
"Do you mean to see me hurt to death?"
"Sorry, I'll leave soon. I won't come to you often in the future." Mo Chengyue's eyes were full of love and asked, "are you still used to living here? It's simple and can't be compared with your saint's palace."
"If you're not here, I'll get used to it." There was a trace of resentment in the woman's voice.
Mo Chengyue: "
Mo Chengyue ignored her sneer and coax: "I forced you to come here. You're not doing well. It's difficult for me. You won't accept my arrangement and help, which makes me even more uneasy.
You always have your own principles. I'm afraid I'll annoy you if I decide without authorization, and I'm afraid you don't want to see me, so... "
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Hu Yueru clearly saw that even if he spoke to Mo Siyu, Fusheng was polite, but he put one hand behind his back and the other hand in front of him, deliberately keeping a distance with people, neither too friendly nor too distant
Such a decent and courteous man not only avoided suspicion when he saw Xiangyi, but also naturally put his palm on Xiangyi's shoulder, helped her into the carriage, and took advantage of the night to send him back to Mo house
The people of Mo mansion trust Fusheng so much that they are not afraid that getting along with Fusheng will corrupt Xiangyi's integrity and reputation?
"What are you looking at? People have gone far." Just when Hu Yueru was thinking, a voice behind her broke the calm in the hospital, "even if you see the flowers, people can't come back."
Hu Yueru looked back and saw that Mo Chengyue was jumping in from the courtyard wall.
Scared, she quickly closed the gate of the yard and shouted coldly, "what are you doing here so late?"
"One day I didn't see you. I thought about you in my heart, so I came here at night." Mo Chengyue stood in place, far away from her. He didn't dare to get too close to her. He glanced over the yard and said, "there's a lack of orchids here. There should be a pot of peonies over there."
Hu Yueru quietly looked at the person in front of him. He was really like what Xiangyi just said.
The heart read a move. The pain as thin as a needle still spread from her heart. At first, she wanted to endure it, but the man stood in front of her and smiled at himself. The smile was clean and affectionate. Looking at the heat in her eyes, the pain became more and more intense. It seemed that the pain in all her limbs and bones was not her own
Her forehead burst out a thin and dense cold sweat, her fingers pressed on her chest, and her feet seemed to step on the tip of a knife. She couldn't even stand stably, and the whole person was shaky.
Mo Chengyue flew forward, picked her up, sat back on the chair, took a pill from his arms and fed it to her lips: "eat it."
Hu Yueru quickly swallowed the pill into her stomach. The lingchi like pain was better. She turned pale and gasped.
Mo Chengyue didn't dare to approach or touch her. He stepped back and asked, "your angina seems to be getting worse and worse."
After a speech, Mo Chengyue quickly reacted, and a trace of joy appeared on his face, which was soon replaced by distress.
The more she likes him, the more painful her heart will be. If she doesn't like him one day, she can't feel anything.
As soon as the voice fell, Hu Yueru's pale little face turned red, and her mind was peeped through. She was more and more embarrassed. She lowered her eyebrows and hung her head. She didn't want to look at him any more, and drove away: "go, don't come to me again."
Mo Chengyue retreated further and asked, "I'm afraid you're not used to living in Jincheng for the first time, so I came to see you."
"Do you mean to see me hurt to death?"
"Sorry, I'll leave soon. I won't come to you often in the future." Mo Chengyue's eyes were full of love and asked, "are you still used to living here? It's simple and can't be compared with your saint's palace."
"If you're not here, I'll get used to it." There was a trace of resentment in the woman's voice.
Mo Chengyue: "
Mo Chengyue ignored her sneer and coax: "I forced you to come here. You're not doing well. It's difficult for me. You won't accept my arrangement and help, which makes me even more uneasy.
You always have your own principles. I'm afraid I'll annoy you if I decide without authorization, and I'm afraid you don't want to see me, so... "
Hu Yueru clearly saw that even if he spoke to Mo Siyu, Fusheng was polite, but he put one hand behind his back and the other hand in front of him, deliberately keeping a distance with people, neither too friendly nor too distantSuch a decent and courteous man not only avoided suspicion when he saw Xiangyi, but also naturally put his palm on Xiangyi's shoulder, helped her into the carriage, and took advantage of the night to send him back to Mo houseThe people of Mo mansion trust Fusheng so much that they are not afraid that getting along with Fusheng will corrupt Xiangyi's integrity and reputation?"What are you looking at? People have gone far." Just when Hu Yueru was thinking, a voice behind her broke the calm in the hospital, "even if you see the flowers, people can't come back."Hu Yueru looked back and saw that Mo Chengyue was jumping in from the courtyard wall.Scared, she quickly closed the gate of the yard and shouted coldly, "what are you doing here so late?""One day I didn't see you. I thought about you in my heart, so I came here at night." Mo Chengyue stood in place, far away from her. He didn't dare to get too close to her. He glanced over the yard and said, "there's a lack of orchids here. There should be a pot of peonies over there."Hu Yueru quietly looked at the person in front of him. He was really like what Xiangyi just said.The heart read a move. The pain as thin as a needle still spread from her heart. At first, she wanted to endure it, but the man stood in front of her and smiled at himself. The smile was clean and affectionate. Looking at the heat in her eyes, the pain became more and more intense. It seemed that the pain in all her limbs and bones was not her ownHer forehead burst out a thin and dense cold sweat, her fingers pressed on her chest, and her feet seemed to step on the tip of a knife. She couldn't even stand stably, and the whole person was shaky.Mo Chengyue flew forward, picked her up, sat back on the chair, took a pill from his arms and fed it to her lips: "eat it."Hu Yueru quickly swallowed the pill into her stomach. The lingchi like pain was better. She turned pale and gasped.Mo Chengyue didn't dare to approach or touch her. He stepped back and asked, "your angina seems to be getting worse and worse."After a speech, Mo Chengyue quickly reacted, and a trace of joy appeared on his face, which was soon replaced by distress.The more she likes him, the more painful her heart will be. If she doesn't like him one day, she can't feel anything.As soon as the voice fell, Hu Yueru's pale little face turned red, and her mind was peeped through. She was more and more embarrassed. She lowered her eyebrows and hung her head. She didn't want to look at him any more, and drove away: "go, don't come to me again."Mo Chengyue retreated further and asked, "I'm afraid you're not used to living in Jincheng for the first time, so I came to see you.""Do you mean to see me hurt to death?""Sorry, I'll leave soon. I won't come to you often in the future." Mo Chengyue's eyes were full of love and asked, "are you still used to living here? It's simple and can't be compared with your saint's palace.""If you're not here, I'll get used to it." There was a trace of resentment in the woman's voice.Mo Chengyue: "Mo Chengyue ignored her sneer and coax: "I forced you to come here. You're not doing well. It's difficult for me. You won't accept my arrangement and help, which makes me even more uneasy.You always have your own principles. I'm afraid I'll annoy you if I decide without authorization, and I'm afraid you don't want to see me, so... "
