Chapter 2669 If I Don’t Block for You, Who Will?

The two of them had just walked to the door when Lu Rao's voice came from behind: "A Si."

"Is there anything else?" Mo Yesi stopped and looked back at Lu Rao.

Lu Rao looked like he was hesitant to speak, but after a few seconds, he shook his head again: "It's nothing. Let's have a few drinks together."

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he knew that this was definitely not what Lu Rao was going to say, he didn't ask any more questions and nodded: "Okay."

After Mo Yesi led Qiao Mianmian out, Lu Rao still looked in the direction of the door and thought for a while.

"Mo Yesi, I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you got hurt." After leaving Lu Rao's office, Qiao Mianmian looked apologetic, thinking of the cut on Mo Yesi's palm, thinking of his bleeding She felt a little distressed after losing so much blood.

He took away the fruit knife from Xiao Xiao's hand with his bare hands. The knife that was supposed to stab her body cut deeply into his palm.

Qiao Mianmian looked at his palms bleeding a lot.

Although Lu Rao said that luckily he didn't injure his muscles and bones, and that if he paid close attention to it, the wound would slowly recover after ten days and a half, Qiao Mianmian still felt very guilty.

If it weren't for her, Mo Yesi wouldn't have been injured.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Yesi frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and looked down at the little woman beside him, "You are my wife. At that time, if I don't block it for you, who will block it for you? I am your husband, and it is my duty to protect you.”

"If I can't even do this, I'm not worthy of being your husband."

"Besides, I only had a small injury on my hand, it's not serious. You don't have to feel sorry for me at all. It wasn't you who stabbed me. Why are you apologizing to me?"

Facing the man's gentle brows and eyes, Qiao Mianmian's eyes warmed up and her eyes became a little moist.

She bit the corner of her lip and said softly: "I know, but...if it weren't for the trouble I caused, you wouldn't be hurt."

"You never take the initiative to cause those troubles. I know you are the person who is most afraid of trouble." Mo Yesi curled his lips, reached out and gently rubbed the top of her head, and said softly, "Baby, listen to me. Say, you don’t have to worry about this at all.”

"I'm actually very lucky that I was by your side when you were in danger. I'm also very lucky that it was me who blocked that knife for you, and not someone else. If another Tu Yilei appears, I will Jealous."

Qiao Mianmian: "..."

Why did he talk about Tu Yilei?

Could it be that this jealous king who loves to be jealous at every turn is still bitter about Tu Yilei?

"In short, I don't allow you to be unhappy about this matter, and I don't allow you to have the slightest idea of ​​feeling sorry for me. Do you understand?" The man's tone was a little overbearing, but the deep eyes that looked down at her were So gentle.

Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips: "...Well, I understand. Does your wound still hurt?"

Mo Yesi shook his head, raised his injured hand, and waved it in front of her eyes: "Lu Rao applied some painkiller, and now it doesn't hurt at all."

"Really?" Qiao Mianmian was a little doubtful.

"Well, really. Why did I lie to you?" Mo Yesi smiled, "Of course, it's not like I don't feel it at all. It hurts a little bit, but it's within the tolerable range. I'm a man, This pain is nothing to me.”