Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She still stared at him.

Kang Qiao smiled, and got closer, almost touching her ears and saying: "It seems we haven't done it for a long time. I will feed you when you are better?"

Xu Mo really didn't expect that he would be able to say this to her in the hospital bed. She gritted her teeth: "Kang Qiao, you want to find someone else, and you are not bad for your bed partner."

His expression froze for a moment, as if he was injured.

For a moment, he whispered: "There will be no one else! I'm serious."

When she didn't know how to deal with it, he got up and didn't struggle too much.

Kang Qiao came back outside, did not eat, he did not have the mind to be refined, he directly ordered a takeaway, a person of his worth only ordered a simple meal, and it was settled in the ward.

Xu Mo didn't care about him, but he licked his lower lip lightly when he smelled the fragrant smell in the air.

"Want to eat?" He laughed: "Be patient."

She turned her head away with anger.

Kang Qiao packed up his things and came over again: "I want to too."

He said to himself: "Shall we have two children in the future?"

When he said this, Xu Mo remembered the appearance of swallowing the afterthought. The night was so cold, she sat on the road alone and drank about ten bottles of beer, crying bitterly.

And now, he told her to have two children.

Xu Mo looked down: "Many people want to have children with Mr. Kang."

He laughed and stretched out his hand to touch her head gently: "You were kind to me when my mother was there. Now there is no one, you call me Concho."

He leaned close to her, "We always slept before, didn't we?"

Xu Mo stared at him, "There are so many women you have slept with, why don't you care about them one by one?"

No man can answer this question, and Concho is not stupid.

He answered the question but said: "Ruan Yun will no longer be my agent..."

Xu Mo suddenly raised his eyes.

He smiled bitterly: "Xu Mo, I just want to tell you that I seriously want to take care of you and cherish you, even if... I lose everything."

Xu Mo's eyes had gone from shocked to calm. She looked at Kang Qiao with a very low voice: "This is just your unilateral thought, Kang Qiao...I want to be alone."

After a pause, his voice was slightly bitter: "Concho, you are used to this kind of life, are you willing?"

He sighed: "Xu Mo, you don't know how good you are."

He didn't persecute, but just tidyed up the quilt for her, "After talking for a long time, let's rest for a while. Call me if you want to go to the bathroom."

His care was too domineering, and Xu Mo was not good to trouble Wen Yuan to take care of herself. She could only accept it.

She thought, after being discharged from the hospital, they would have nothing to do.

As a result, she lived in the VIP ward of the hospital. This small ward seemed to be the sweetest place, and Kang Qiao would come as long as she was free.

Two days later, she was able to eat. Teacher Kang began to change her tricks to give her supplements, but it was always Kang Qiao who sent her. Their relationship was not cold or hot in private, but in the eyes of the nurse, Xu In the end, that was the person on the cusp of Kang Qiao's heart, and the reporter also smelled the smell of blood and began to spy on the report intentionally or unconsciously.

Ordinary people on the VIP ward can't enter, but the reporters are so powerful. It has been found out that Kang Qiao went to see Xu Mo, who was the last time he fought with the little milk dog Bai Jingxuan.