MTL - I Married the Second Male Lead After Reincarnating-Chapter 460 change

  Little Mike saw him staying alone in the corner, and said crisply: "Ah Qing, Mr. Mo looks pitiful there alone, should you bring him over to play with him?"

   Saying this, Little Mike jumped off the bed, planning to talk to Mo Xiaoyuan.

  The little guy really sympathized with Mo Xiaoyuan in his heart, but these words fell on Mo Xiaoyuan's ears, but it was a bit unpleasant.

  Mu Qing glanced at Mo Xiaoyuan lightly, and said: "Don't disturb him, he just likes someone."

   "Oh." Little Mike scratched his head and climbed back on the bed, "Then I won't bother him, let's talk quietly.

   "I just thought that no one would talk to him."

   Mo Xiaoyuan: "."

  The latter sentence can be omitted.

  Hull and Little Mike stayed in the ward all afternoon and left at dusk.

  The whole afternoon, Mo Xiaoyuan sat in the corner, sitting upright, never relaxing for a moment, looking calm and focused.

   It seems that he is concentrating on his work, but in fact he has been listening to the conversation between Mu Qing and Hull.

  After Hull and Little Mike left, Mu Qing lay back on the bed, not talking to Mo Xiaoyuan.

  The next day, Mo Xiaoyuan went out in the morning and didn't come back until noon.

  Mu Qing didn't know what he did, and didn't want to know, so she didn't ask.

   When it was time for dinner, Little Mike came again.

   But this time he came alone, and Hull didn't come.

  Mu Qing asked casually: "Why didn't Hull come today?"

  The little guy put the little Winnie the Pooh schoolbag he was carrying on the table, and said: "His mother heard that he didn't go to sea yesterday, and she has been here with you all the time. She is angry, so she won't let him go out."

  Ms. Salika was a little dissatisfied with Mu Qing's status as a pregnant woman before, and felt that she was indiscreet, which is why she got pregnant before she was married.

  Salika didn't like her, and Mu Qing didn't like Salika either, so she skipped this topic: "What's in your schoolbag?"

   Little Mike came here empty-handed two days ago, but today he seems to have brought a gift.

  Michael unzipped the schoolbag, put the contents on the table one by one, and stacked them neatly.

   Ma Ma said, things should be put neatly.

  Little Mike opened the plastic box, and the aroma of the food hit his face.

   "Hull can't come today, but he still made meals for me to bring over."

  Little Mike helped Mu Qing set up the table, and brought the food up again, "Dinner is ready."

  Mu Qing picked up the chopsticks, and first picked up a piece of shredded potato for Little Mike, "Ah~"

  Little Mike shook his head like a rattle, and refused: "I already ate it at home, you can eat it."

  He ate a little of this dish when he was at home.

   Now I have no desire to take a second bite.

  His ten lollipops are really hard to earn.

   Not only to take notes, but also to test dishes.

  He is ten years old, and his heart is so tired.

  Mu Qing didn't have the habit of coercing people, so she put the food into her mouth when Little Mike didn't want to eat it.

   After just taking such a sip, her brows frowned.

   Sitting on the sofa, Mo Xiaoyuan looked away from the laptop screen and looked over calmly.

  Little Mike asked: "Ah Qing, is it delicious?"

  Mu Qing had an indescribable expression on her face, "It's a little different from what Hull usually does."

  Little Mike said without giving any face: "It's just unpalatable.

   "I said it was unpalatable a long time ago, but some people still don't believe it."

  As soon as he said that, Mr. Mo, who was sitting in the corner, began to let out air-conditioning all over his body.

  This dish is actually not particularly unpalatable, but it’s just a little more spicy.

  People in this country seldom eat spicy food, and Little Mike can’t eat spicy food at all. He almost cried when he tried the dishes this morning.

  Mu Qing frowned just now, but it was because she tasted the unusualness of this dish.

  The dishes made by Hull don't taste like this.

  Combined with the fact that Mo Xiaoyuan had disappeared all morning, she felt that these dishes might have been made by Mo Xiaoyuan.

  In the past two days, Mo Xiaoyuan's attitude towards her has always been accommodating and cautious. He asked Little Mike to bring the food, probably because he was worried that if he gave it to her himself, he might be rejected.

  Being the former Mo Xiaoyuan, he would never do this just to please her.

  After all, he used to be always arrogant, and he looked down on the kind of man who courted women for the sake of dating.

  Now he puts down his figure for her, and caters to her cautiously.

  Some kind of indescribable complex emotions spread in her heart, she said: "It's actually not bad, it's not bad."

  Hearing what she said, the cloud on Mo Xiaoyuan's face dissipated a little. The computer screen exited from the mailbox and entered the search engine, and then various home-cooked dishes appeared.

   Having won the first battle, Mr. Mo plans to make persistent efforts and continue tomorrow.

  Little Mike only stayed in the ward for more than half an hour today, and left after Mu Qing finished his lunch.

  The little guy is very active, and being able to stay in the ward for so long in the first two days is already the limit.

  After Little Mike left, Mu Qing planned to go downstairs for a walk to digest.

  As soon as she sat up from the bed, Mo Xiaoyuan stood up, "What are you going to do, I will help you."

   In the past two days in the ward, he has been paying attention to her movements all the time.

   Except for going to the bathroom, he basically does everything else for him.

  Mu Qing got off the bed, "I'm going for a walk."

  She feels that she has almost recovered, but the red marks on her body have not disappeared, and she needs to be observed in the hospital for another two days.

   Putting on her slippers, she walked out slowly.

  Mo Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand to help her, but before touching her, he retracted silently.

   She hates him touching her the most.

   Mu Qing noticed his movement, pursed her lips, and asked, "How did you get the injury on your hand?"

   This is the first time in these days that she cares about him.

  Mo Xiaoyuan's stern eyebrows and eyes softened a little, and he said, "I hit it myself, a small injury."

  Mu Qing didn't ask any further questions, and continued to walk outside.

   Arriving downstairs, Mo Xiaoyuan received an overseas call from Beiguo.

  He glanced at the caller ID, walked to a place where Mu Qing could not hear, and connected the call.

  The call was from the prison.

   Said that Qi Li had been asking for a phone call with her daughter Mu Qing, but they didn't have Mu Qing's contact information, so she called to ask.

  Mo Xiaoyuan hadn't mentioned Qi Li's imprisonment to Mu Qing yet, he thought for a while, and decided to ask Mu Qing for her opinion before calling back there.

  Ending the call, he returned to Mu Qing's side, but suddenly he couldn't speak.

  Qi Li is Mu Qing's mother after all, and he sent her to prison without Mu Qing's knowledge. After Mu Qing knew about it, she might hate him even more.

  Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Mu Qing took the initiative to ask: "What do you want to say?"

  Mo Xiaoyuan: "You have been away from Beiguo for so long, have you ever thought about contacting your mother?"

   "No." Mu Qing looked at him suspiciously, "Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

   Mo Xiaoyuan pursed his lips a little bit, serious and dignified, "Your mother was imprisoned not long ago."

  Mu Qing was a little dazed, and then asked calmly, "What crime?"

   "Extortion, stabbing people with a knife, and some miscellaneous petty crimes."