Chapter 564 564, How Nice It Is to Play the Piano for Me with Such a Beautiful Hand
Ye Bei only felt angry and humiliated, "Xiao Yebai, you got caught up in what I said, so you became angry from embarrassment, didn't you?"
He laughed, "I also said, when you were in school, why did you put on a dead face all day long, looking up at the 45-degree sky, as if you were so melancholy, and how bitter and bitter your life was. I didn’t realize until I returned home that you were just an adopted son of the Mo family. You were lucky enough to be adopted by the Mo family and let the little princess of the Mo family fall in love with you. Otherwise, who do you think you are, a child from the countryside of Tongcheng Poor boy, it's not luck, you've probably spent your whole life picking up trash in the countryside..."
Suddenly there was a faint sound of high-heeled footsteps outside.
Ye Bei stopped quickly, pursed his lips, turned around and opened the door.
Sure enough, in the corridor outside, Mo Weiyi happened to walk over.
Stepping on a pair of knee-high boots, the high heels made a pleasant "dongdong" sound, and her hair slid wantonly on her shoulders as she walked.
When he saw Ye Bei, especially the blood at the corner of his mouth when he was close, Mo Weiyi's face was obviously surprised.
Ye Bei didn't say anything, just nodded to her as a greeting, and left directly.
It was in stark contrast to the previous warm hospitality.
Mo Weiyi's face was dazed.
what happened to him?
When she entered the ward, she looked around carefully.
Except for a bouquet of lilies on the side table, which should have been brought by Ye Bei.
The rest of the place is no different from when I left, and there is no trace of... a fight.
On the hospital bed, the man was still sitting there coldly and indifferently, as if nothing had happened.
But Mo Weiwei could clearly see the blood on the corner of Ye Bei's mouth just now.
There were only the two of them in the whole room, so it couldn't be... Ye Bei tortured himself, right?
And it can be seen that the punch should be quite heavy. Such a big man was beaten until he bled, so he must have used a lot of force in this punch.
"Xiaobai, did you have a conflict with Ye Beiqi just now?" She asked cautiously.
Xiao Yebai's handsome silhouette remained calm, "It doesn't count."
Doesn't count?
That's it.
Mo Weiyi immediately asked, "Why did you hit him? Did his words make you unhappy? Or did something offend you?"
In fact, Xiao Yebaili is not the kind of man who will strike at the slightest disagreement.
For so long, although he knew that he was very skilled, it seemed that when she had an accident last time, he suddenly made such a bloody and violent move.
On weekdays, he gives people the impression of a well-dressed business elite, wearing flat glasses and a straight shirt and trousers. He is gentle, gentle and calm. Most people would never think of how violent he would be when he hit someone with his hands. ferocious.
Xiao Yebai raised his eyelids and looked at her, because without the cover of the glasses, there was a clear emotional surge in his eyes.
Then, he said "En" slowly.
It was admitted.
Mo Weiwei said, "Then don't meet him from now on. Among your classmates, I don't like Tian Ye, and I don't like Ye Bei either, so... Zhan Yao is not bad."
Hearing this, Xiao Yebai frowned slightly, "Zhan Yao?"
"Yes, Zhan Yao is handsome, funny, and knows a lot. I can chat with him quite well."
The most important thing is that last time I helped Xiao Yebai to persuade me, it seems that I sincerely regard him as a good friend, so I help him say good things like this.
Of course, Mo Weiyi didn't say these words.
She walked over and helped Xiao Yebai's right hand that was not inserted into the infusion tube.
Xiao Yebai asked, "Is Zhan Yao handsome?"
Mo Weiyi sat down on the chair, looked at his hands, and answered casually, "Zhan Yao looks pretty good, but why doesn't he have a girlfriend?"
Xiao Yebai's tone was light, "Maybe because the dual quotient is too low."
"Ah?" Mo Weiyi's finger movements stopped.
Zhan Yao's dual quotient is too low?
IQ and EQ?
But isn't he a criminal police officer?
"What are you looking at?" Xiao Yebai's voice suddenly sounded again.
Mo Weiyi came back to his senses, "Oh, you hit him just now, let me see if your hand was hurt."
"No." Xiao Yebai mocked with thin lips, "It's just dirty."
Mo Weiyi couldn't help laughing, his voice was soft and cute, "Then I'll clean it for you."
She got up, took the wet tissue box from the tea table, went back to the hospital bed and sat down, took the man's hand, and began to wipe him with a wet tissue.
She wiped it very meticulously, starting from the thumb, wiped it from top to bottom, and then started to wipe the second finger.
Just wipe all five fingers one by one, finally wipe the back of the hand, and then wipe the palm of the hand.
Be careful, as if treating a precious and fragile item.
After finishing everything, she smiled and said, "Don't do it casually again, what if you hurt yourself? How nice it is to play the piano for me with such beautiful hands."
"Don't you hate piano the most?" The man's voice was still cold and indifferent.
"It's annoying, but if Xiaobai plays it for me, I can barely listen to it." Mo Weiwei raised his head, blinking his black and white cat eyes.
Clearly there is some kind of expectation.
Xiao Yebai gave a faint "En", as if he didn't understand her hint.
Mo Weiyi sighed inwardly.
but……
never mind.
take it easy.
You can't ask a man who has been indifferent for ten years to become a warm man in an instant because of a cold war of less than a month, and play the piano for you, right?
She can wait.
Anyway, now that he knows that he has her in his heart, she can really wait.
**
X area compound, Huo's house.
Su Houhou was woken up by the sound of firecrackers this morning.
Most of the people living in the compound are retired veteran cadres. It’s the Chinese New Year, and the juniors bring their children back a lot. They set off fireworks and firecrackers all night last night. According to the customs of Nancheng, they have to get up early on the morning of the first day of the new year, so There are also a lot of people who set off firecrackers on time at six or seven o'clock.
So when the sound of "coaxing" firecrackers rang through the window, Su Yuhou was startled and trembled.
Although Huo Jingshen immediately covered her ears, Su Huhou started to toss about.
I kicked back and forth in the bed, and finally whimpered and wailed for a long time before falling asleep again.
It's just that the good times don't last long.
"Frame Bang Bang Bang!"
The door was knocked suddenly again, so Su Huhou started to toss and toss non-stop, using both hands and feet.
Huo Jing, who had been kicked several times in a row, had a dark and handsome face, and shouted, "Don't knock, grandma, you are sleeping."
There was silence outside the door for a while, and then Mr. Huo's roar sounded, "It was not enough to toss so late last night! I didn't get up early in the morning! It's outrageous!"
Huo Jingshen: "..."
This……
Was it all heard last night?
Looking down at Su Wanwan's sleeping face, it's a good thing...it's a good thing that the girl's ears were covered by him, so she didn't hear Grandpa's cry, otherwise she would have to find him desperately.
**
As soon as Mr. Huo returned downstairs, Mrs. Huo taught him a lesson.
"You have no eyesight, the young couple rarely stayed at home for one night, and they just slept in a new bed. They couldn't control their excitement for a while, so couldn't you be considerate? You still have to run up and knock on the door! Are you still there?" A little emotional intelligence as an elder?"
Mr. Huo's old face was serious, "Nuanyang got up before six o'clock to exercise. This big brother is still lying in bed with his wife after seven o'clock."
"That's because Nuan Yang is a single dog! When he gets married, he may be able to do more than his big brother! Just like you back then!"
Mr. Huo blushed directly: "You..."
This old woman has no way to speak all day long, and she talks about everything!
Simply not ashamed!
"Good morning, Grandpa Huo, morning Grandma Huo, happy new year." Fu Qi walked into the restaurant, followed by Fu Ziyang.
The little guy was wearing a new suit prepared by the old lady in advance, a red padded jacket and camouflage jeans, looking energetic and beautiful.
"Good morning for grandpa, morning for grandma, happy new year."
"Early, early, hurry up, we are ready to eat ingots together." Mrs. Huo's eyes widened when she smiled.
When the servants brought dumplings and glutinous rice balls to the table, and even Huo Nuanyang came in to prepare breakfast, Fu Qi couldn't help but ask, "Grandma Huo, why don't you wait for brother Jingshen and sister-in-law to eat together?"
The old lady Huo suddenly smiled even more proudly, "No, no, let them sleep for a while, the enthusiasm must have been broken last night, maybe, now there is my little great-grandson in my belly hahahaha !"
Mr. Huo: "..."
This old lady, say such things in front of children again?