Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Mo Sipei only felt that the voice in his ear was very noisy.

He turned the wheelchair faster and faster, even breaking away from Liu Hao.

Liu Hao couldn't laugh or cry.

Mr. Mo, can't you play the whole trick?

When Mo Sipei was approaching the door of the living room, he slowed down and went in with Wang Yuyan.

Looking at each other, Mo Sipei saw the cup in Hai Qianli's hand.

"Are you making coffee?"

"Well, does President Mo want to drink?"

Just as Mo Sipei was about to speak, Wang Yuyan immediately said, "Mr. Mo, there is caffeine in coffee. Drinking too much will cause nervous disorders, and it is not conducive to your wound recovery. You should drink less coffee and more tea."

After Wang Yuyan finished speaking, she immediately recommended herself: "My tea art is very good, why don't I make you a cup of clear tea."

Seeing the coffee in his hand, Hai Qianli felt bored, "Since the tea is good, President Mo should drink tea."

Hai Qianli turned around, poured two cups of coffee, and went upstairs with them.

Her back was full of anger.

Wang Yuyan thought that Mo Sipei had acquiesced, so she walked into the kitchen excitedly, rolled up her sleeves, "Mr. Mo, may I ask, where are the tea leaves?"

Mo Sipei said lightly, "I don't like drinking tea."

After speaking, he went upstairs.

He brought Wang Yuyan home to act in front of Hai Qianli, now that Hai Qianli is not around, he doesn't need to force himself to smile.

……

Hai Qianli threw the coffee cup on the table, and then threw her body into the big bed.

Her chest was stuffy, and she punched the pillow several times with her fist, but she was still not relieved.

Hai Qianli didn't know where a nameless fire came from, and her limbs and bones felt uncomfortable.

knock --

There was a knock on the door.

Hai Qianli raised her head from the pillow and asked, "Who is it?"

"Miss Qianli, let me bring you milk."

Mo Sipei would bring her milk every night.

Today it was delivered by a servant.

Hai Qianli realized this problem for the first time.

Her chest was tighter.

She sat up and tidied her messy hair, and opened the door. There was only Mo Sipei outside the corridor, and there was no maid.

Hai Qianli asked angrily, "Why are you?"

Mo Sipei asked: "Who does Qianli hope for?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, aren't you drinking tea downstairs? How did you come up?"

Hai Qianli didn't even realize that there was a strong smell of vinegar in her tone.

Mo Sipei couldn't laugh or cry, "When did I say I want to drink tea?"

Hai Qianli: "The woman you brought back said she would make tea for you."

"She wants to cook, but I want to drink?"

"..."

Mo Sipei said: "I don't like to drink tea, but I like to drink coffee. The caffeine in coffee can make people excited and addictive."

For the word "addiction", Mo Sipei emphasized his tone, revealing a deep meaning.

Only Hai Qianli can understand the deep meaning.

The man's eyes were boiling hot, "Qianli, I want to drink the coffee you made."

Mo Sipei took Hai Qianli's hand, and her fingers accidentally touched her burnt place, and she hissed and gasped.

Mo Sipei looked down, and saw that the red and swollen patch on the back of her smooth and white hand was extremely eye-catching.

"how did you make it?"

Hai Qianli quickly pulled out her little hand, and turned her back behind her. Mo Sipei had already seen it, and pulled her hand out forcefully, but carefully avoided the burn.

Mo Sipei asked, "Did you burn the coffee just now?"

Despite asking, Mo Sipei was almost sure.

When they came back, the little girl's back was still fine.

Mo Sipei called downstairs.

"Bring up the medicine cabinet."

Hai Qianli said: "I'll take a shower with cold water and apply some aloe vera gel."

"No."

Mo Sipei said: "The swollen hands are so high, it must be because the temperature is too high. If you don't deal with it now, you will get scars in the future."

Little girls love beauty, and Mo Sipei doesn't want little girls to leave blemishes and regret it.

Soon, the servant brought up the medicine box.

Wang Yuyan also followed, and she asked politely, "Is there anything here that I can help with?"

Mo Sipei asked in displeasure, "What can you do for me?"

Wang Yuyan said: "I am a doctor, and I can help treat some minor problems."

As she spoke, she was about to step forward.

Hai Qianli withdrew her hand and lowered her eyelids, "I'll just apply some burn ointment, no treatment is needed."

Although Wang Yuyan expressed kindness toward her, Hai Qianli resisted her approach from the bottom of her heart.

Wang Yuyan said: "My sister hurt her right hand, it's not convenient to apply medicine on her left hand, why don't I help you."

"no need."

The speaker was Mo Sipei.

He has already taken out the disinfectant and scald ointment from the medicine cabinet, "I'll take care of it."

"It's getting late, you go to rest."

Mo Sipei's intention to see off the guests was obvious.

Wang Yuyan didn't want to leave anymore, and she was ashamed to stay here with her face licked.

Wang Yuyan bit her lower lip, tears welled up in her eyes, but they didn't fall. This cute and pitiful look can arouse the desire of protection in all men.

But Mo Sipei is an outlier among all men.

Looking at the crying Wang Yuyan, he felt bored.

The maid pulled Wang Yuyan away with insight.

In the corridor, Wang Yuyan asked the servant sweetly.

"Sister, can I ask you, what is the relationship between President Mo and that girl?"

When she came here, Grandpa Mo didn't tell her that there was a girl here.

And looking at the relationship between Mo Sipei and Hai Qianli, it is intimate and natural, as natural as an old couple who have lived together for many years.

The maid said, "Miss Hai is President Mo's favorite girl."

Not only did Mo Sipei like it, but the servants also liked it.

Because Hai Qianli is President Mo's spring.

President Mo's spring is their spring.

Mo Sipei's favorite girl.

Does he already have someone he likes?

Wang Yuyan felt very uncomfortable.

……

And the other side.

Hai Qianli withdrew her hand awkwardly.

Mo Sipei frowned, "What's the matter?"

Hai Qianli said, "I can apply the medicine myself."

"It's inconvenient for you to take the medicine yourself."

"No inconvenience."

She used to self-medicate when she was injured.

Besides, her right hand is fine.

With Mo Sipei like this, sooner or later he will spoil her, to the point where she can't leave him.

Mo Sipei raised his head and put his eyes on the same level as Hai Qianli's. He asked, "Qianli, are you jealous?"

"what?"

Jealous?

Hai Qianli suspected that she was hallucinating.

"President Mo, why do you think I'm jealous?"

Mo Sipei said, "If you're not jealous of Wang Yuyan, why are you behaving so awkwardly tonight?"

"I……"

Mo Sipei said before she could quibble: "An explanation is a cover-up!"