She tightened her hand holding the door handle little by little until her knuckles began to turn white, and Wen Yi suddenly turned around, the corners of her lips raised, and her eyes met him without blinking, "Then Mr. Mo, you Are you in love with me?"

The light was just right at this time, and although it was impossible to see every inch of the change in expression clearly, the perception of this kind of thing was magnified countless times, making certain signals nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.

Mo Shichen looked at her face, more precisely, her eyes.

Silence for a while.

He opened his thin lips and wanted to speak, but his eyes met her eyes, and all the content was still stuck in his throat, and then disappeared. In the end, his Adam's apple rolled, but still no syllables came out.

Wen Yi withdrew her gaze, loosened her fingers tightly holding the doorknob, opened the door without any hesitation, and walked out.

Only the lonely man and the momentary quiet and deserted warm light remain.

…………

The private doctor arrived five minutes later and gave Mo Shichen an examination. Wen Yi was sitting on the single sofa that had been cleaned up, watching them from a distance and talking in a low voice.

"Eldest son, if it's convenient for you, it's better to go to the hospital to recuperate for a few days..."

The man's extremely thin voice interrupted him, "It's not convenient."

"..."

The doctor looked at her, and finally looked at Wen Yi who had been silent on the sofa with a little luck, hoping that Mrs. Mo could help him persuade him, but Wen Yi leaned on the armrest of the sofa with her elbows, crooked. He stared at the floor lamp beside him in a daze, as if he didn't listen to what they said at all.

He sighed, and said, "Young master, you must pay attention these few days, it is best to lie down or sit, and not to do any exercise, such as running and jumping is absolutely not allowed, it is best not to walk... ...The medicine should be rubbed on time, I will come over every day, if you have any questions, please let me know as soon as possible."

Mo Shichen hummed, "Any other questions?"

"No, what you need is to take a good rest and avoid secondary injuries."

"Understood, the medicine is left, you can go back."

"Okay, sir, go to bed early."

Mo Shichen nodded lightly and closed his eyes as a response.

The private doctor closed the medicine box on the side, picked it up and held it in his hand, and bowed his head to Wen Yi who was on the sofa, "Mrs. Mo, I have left all the medicines for the eldest son. Remember to supervise him to apply the medicines on time."

Only then did Wen Yi stand up from the sofa, with a smile on her face, she was originally polite and elegant, but because of her homely clothes, her temperament and voice were a little gentle, "Okay, please trouble Dr. Jin. "

The doctor left with the medicine box, and there was a slight sound of the door opening and closing. After the silence, it seemed that the whole bedroom fell into an indescribable silence.

Wen Yi spoke first, "Do you want something to eat?"

She just suddenly remembered that he didn't have dinner tonight, so she brought up the whole topic to break the awkward atmosphere.

"I asked the servant to pour out the dinner."

"Oh," Wen Yi said, "then don't eat."

"..."

"Since you're injured, it's not convenient for me to sleep with you, I'll sleep in the second bedroom next door..."

Before she finished speaking, the man interrupted her, "What's the inconvenience?"

"I don't sleep well, I'm afraid it will affect your injury."

He said lightly, "It's enough for me to sleep well."

Wen Yi reminded her, "Mo Shichen, what harm did you do to your spine in order to sleep in the same bed with me, the loss outweighs the gain."

The man said lightly, "My spine is really broken and you won't be responsible, I will be responsible for myself, and I won't let you break my spine."

"..."

"Whatever, I'll take a shower."

Anyway, with his current virtue, he can't do much, and it doesn't make much difference to her whether they sleep together or separately.

Just as she turned around and was going to the bathroom, the man said again, "I'm hungry."

These three words were very low, as if they were stuck in his throat, but the speed of speaking was slightly faster than his usual normal speed, which still showed some unusual emotions.

And these three words themselves are somewhat childish.

"Shall I have someone prepare it and bring it up?"

He responded in a low voice, "Okay."

"..."

She had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and went downstairs again. Fortunately, the servant collapsed before he could really listen to the man's orders.

"Ma'am, should I warm it up or make a new table?"

Wen Yi frowned, "If it can be hot, let it be hot, and for those who have lost their taste, make another one. Hurry up, he probably won't be able to eat much, so he doesn't need to prepare a lot."

The servant hurriedly responded, and quickly went to the kitchen to work.

Wen Yi didn't go back to the second floor immediately, but sat on the sofa in the living room and waited.

She looked at the night view of the manor outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a man's voice sounded in her mind——

【Wen Yi, what if I hurt you back then... because I didn't love you, but now I'm in love with you? 】

She pursed her lips and smiled silently.

if……

It was already what if she had no interest in thinking about it.

Not to mention just if.

…………

Wen Yi simply took a shower while the man was eating, her hair was basically dry after such a long hair, after the servant cleaned up the tableware, she helped him out of bed and asked her to wash up in the bathroom.

His pretty brows were furrowed heavily, "I didn't take a bath."

"It's okay if you don't wash for a day, didn't you just take a shower in the morning?"

"uncomfortable."

Wen Yi leaned over and sniffed him, "It doesn't smell like that," she coaxed him patiently, "Didn't you get soaked in the bathtub just now after being drenched in the shower? It's considered washing, you kind For those who don’t have enough baths a day, it doesn’t matter if they miss one shower gel.”

When she leaned over to sniff at his collarbone, the tip of her nose rubbed against the skin of his chest, which made his heart itch. He felt that this woman was so soft that he had a strong desire——

I really want to put her in various poses.

Although his mind was very dirty, his face was still calm and unrecognizable, "I carried you on my back for half an hour today, and I sweated a lot. Even if you can't smell anything, I don't feel well."

Wen Yi became impatient, "Why are you so annoying?"

"..."

After the words fell, both of them were stunned.

Mo Shichen's thin lips were tightly pursed again, his handsome face was expressionless, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

He turned and walked to the bathroom.

Wen Yi looked at his back, before turning her head around, she said, "Hello..."

The man didn't seem to hear, his pace was very slow, but he didn't stop.

"If you really feel uncomfortable, I'll wash it off for you."

No matter what, his injury was also caused by her, although if he hadn't pulled her in to wash with her, such an "accident" wouldn't have happened.

Mo Shichen had already arrived at the bedside, and said in a flat voice, "I'm not popular in the first place, if I annoy you again, I'll pay my wife and lose my property, so it's a certainty."

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