Chapter 671 The President Is a Wife Slave

The room was quiet for a while, and the two of them faced each other silently. After a long while, Mo Yan said helplessly, "I beg you, don't make our previous efforts come to naught because of this incident."

Yan Bingqing took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Okay, you want me to apologize, and I will apologize now."

"That's what makes sense."

When Mo Yan and Yan Bingqing rushed to the door of the ward, Yan Bingqing was still a little bit upset when he looked at the bodyguards standing at the door of the ward.

"go in."

Mo Yan patted her on the shoulder.

Yan Bingqing pursed her lips, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who is it? Come in directly." Yun Shishi's voice came from inside.

Yan Bingqing pushed open the door, but what came into view was Mu Yazhe sitting on the head of the bed, while Yun Shishi nestled comfortably in his arms, checking Weibo with her mobile phone.

The weather was hot, so Mu Yazhe specially asked someone to buy iced watermelon, cut it into pieces, held the fruit plate in his left hand, and held a fork in his right hand, and carefully delivered them to her mouth piece by piece.

With that cautious appearance, every gesture of his hands is extremely caring, and he takes good care of everything.

Just like a wife and slave.

As for Yun Shishi, she just lay in his arms, scrolled through Weibo, and opened her mouth from time to time to welcome the watermelon he fed, which was very comfortable.

Yan Bingqing froze in place when he saw this picture.

Even Mo Yan who was behind him widened his eyes exaggeratedly, not believing his own eyes at all.

According to the rumors, Mu Yazhe, who was fierce and decisive, killed and cut down coldly, actually put down his high profile at this moment and went to serve someone.

...

Some, couldn't believe what he saw.

In my impression, the image of this man has always been aloof, just like the crown prince of the empire, noble and arrogant.

However, at this moment, this man who has always been in the business and political circles is serving a woman so pamperingly, letting her run amok in his arms, and at this moment, the hands that have been crushing so many bloody storms actually put down the fruit plate again, and carefully Peel off the orange peel, and deliver the peeled pulp to her mouth one by one.

Is it the same person?

...

Mo Yan doubted whether the man in front of him was really Mu Yazhe himself.

Yun Shishi saw the person who came, and when she saw it was Yan Bingqing, the smile on her face faded instantly, she slowly sat up from Mu Yazhe's arms, and stared at her warily.

When Mu Yazhe saw her get up, he also raised his eyes, seeing Yan Bingqing and Mo Yanqi standing at the door together, a little displeased at their inappropriate disturbance, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

"What are you doing here?" Yun Shishi looked at Yan Bingqing warily and asked suspiciously.

"I……"

Yan Bingqing opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Mo Yan cleared his throat beside him, and immediately explained the purpose of his visit. When he spoke, he was just making a statement, representing Yan Bingqing in a scene, and what he said was nothing more than some extremely hypocritical and high-sounding words.

As for Yun Shishi, from the beginning to the end, she sat beside the hospital bed lightly, with her legs gracefully crossed up and down, and Yan Bingqing was even more disgusted by her lack of humility.

This feeling of inferiority is disgusting!

Originally, she came this time to obey Mo Yan's arrangement. After all, she was really afraid that Huanyu would be serious and blocked her.

When Mu Yazhe banned a person, she just talked up and down, but her life was over!

However, seeing Yun Shishi now, Yun Shishi in front of her face is indifferent, especially in her heart.

A deep sense of humiliation surrounded her.