"What's wrong, Weiwei?"

  Seeing her reaction was off, Angel followed her in without thinking.

  Mo Wei Yu didn't want her to worry, so she casually closed the lid and put the gift box aside, saying lightly.

  "Yesterday I accidentally knocked over the ink, it's too late and no one is cleaning you up, go call the janitor and let her tidy up the office."

  "Oh, okay!" Angie nodded without hesitation, "I'll go call now."

  It wasn't until Angel had walked far away that Di Yi finally stepped into the office.

  He lowered his head and took a glance at the desktop, and soon understood what was going on.

  "Has Mo Wan Yin been to your office?"

  "It should be her," Mo Wei Yu poured herself a cup of tea, sat down in the chair with her eyes slightly cast down, and a hint of faint gloom appeared at the bottom of her eyes. "She probably wanted to come in to find Bai Su's data, fortunately, the drawer was locked. However, it seems that the door lock should be replaced too."

  "After what happened yesterday, they should calm down for a while."

  "I hope so, but I'm afraid they'll go to extremes. Mo Wei Yu took a sip of tea and said thoughtfully, "Zhai Yi, have someone keep a close eye on the hospital, don't let them find any loopholes."

  Di Yi nodded slightly.

  "I'll take note of it, just a pity about those videos I took yesterday."

  "What's wrong with the video?"

  "Mo Qi Rui suddenly went crazy and rushed over to smash the camera! The data inside may not be recoverable, otherwise, with this handle in hand, it can also be considered a threat."

  Mo Wei Yu smiled and let out a soft snort.

  "He's really stubborn! I wish he could hear the words Mo Wan Yin used to scold him, calling him a sickly weakling and cursing him to die early. I wonder what he would think if he heard them?"

  "With his impulsive personality, he would either refuse to believe it until death or personally strangle Mo Yuanyin!"

  "Hmm."

  Mo Wei's eyes were dim and her gaze fell on the ink marks on the table, her expression darkening by three degrees.

  After getting off work, Mo Wei Yu returned to Jing Yuan early.

  Huò Tīng Chēn hasn't come back yet, but Qī Bǎo and Běi Běi are both at home. When they see Mò Wēi Yǔ bringing back a gift box, Mò Qī's eyes light up immediately, and he rushes over to hug her leg, looking up at her with pleading eyes.

  "Mommy! Is today my birthday?!"

  Seeing through her thoughts, Mo Wei smiled faintly and ruthlessly denied it.

  "Of course not."

  Mo Qi was unwilling to give up and continued to ask, "Was that Brother Chen's birthday?"

  Anyway, whatever belongs to Brother Chen is hers, they're all the same!

  Mo Wei Yu shook her head, "Not either."

  Mo Qi's face suddenly fell, and he said unhappily.

  "Are you secretly buying something delicious like Huo Da Shi and hiding it away to eat by yourself?"

  At this time, Mo Qi's eyes still didn't forget to glance at the box in her hand, and Mo Wei Yu smiled and turned her face around, asking back.

  "When did you see Beibei's dad secretly hiding and eating something?"

  "For the past two days, Huo Da has been acting strangely. He had someone bring in a big box from outside and then locked himself in his room, not letting anyone in, not even BeiBei who wanted to go in and take a look! It's all so mysterious, I wonder what delicious food he's secretly eating!"

  Looking at her serious expression, Mo Wei Yu couldn't help but raise his hand and gently scratch her nose, smiling as he said.

  "Since you're so hungry, how about I go to the kitchen and bake a cake for you?"

  As soon as he heard this, Mo Qi instantly straightened his back and quickly let go of her hand.

  "No, I'm not hungry yet! I'll go find Brother Chen to play!"

  Before he had finished speaking, he turned and ran off into the distance.

  Mo Wei Yu: "I'm sorry"

  Upstairs, Mo Wei Yu poured a basin of water and then took out that blackened oil painting from the box.

  She checked it out and found that new oil paintings are waterproof and can be cleaned.

  Alternatively, it can also be covered and repaired.

  When Huo Tingchen entered the room, he saw Mo Wei Yu carefully cleaning the oil painting. The setting sun shone obliquely on her cheek, casting a layer of faint red glow, making her delicate skin translucent.

  She cleaned up very seriously, with a focused expression, and didn't even notice him approaching.

  Huo Tingchen slightly curled up the corners of his mouth and walked over.

  Wrapped his arms around her from behind, grasped her hand and whispered softly.

  "Never mind, if you like it, I'll draw another one for you, huh?"

  Mo Wei shook her head.

  "Not the same."

  These are the first and second paintings he made for her, and the third one is obviously different.

  She decided to try to accept him also because of this painting.

  So for her, this painting has a special meaning and she can't just throw it away like that.

  Seeing her persistence, Huo Tingchen didn't say anything else, but leaned over and lightly kissed her cheek, speaking in a gentle voice.

  "Okay, I'll help you with it."

  He held her hand and carefully wiped the canvas, spending a lot of effort to thoroughly clean up the stains on the entire painting, but accidentally damaged a corner in the process.

  Mo Wei Yu's fingers gently rubbed against her fingertips twice, and her tone seemed somewhat frustrated.

  "It's broken here."

  "It's okay, this kind of problem can usually be fixed up and won't be noticeable, however"

  "But what?"

  Huò Tīng Chēn held her hand, slowly lifting her arm, and then took the tip of her finger to touch his thin lips. His slightly raised eyebrows had a hint of teasing and playfulness, even his tone of voice became less serious.

  "Shouldn't you compensate me first?"

  Mo Wei Yu turned her head and met his gaze, a smile with a hint of evil lurking in the depths of his eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

  "Why should I compensate you? It's not like I'm the one who broke it."

  Huò Tīng Chēn took advantage of the momentum to tighten his grip, not letting her pull away.

  In the midst of conversation, a handsome face with sharp features leaned in closer, even his eyelashes were clear and distinct, like individual threads that could be counted.

  "Although it wasn't you who broke it, shouldn't you be responsible for failing to take care of it?"

  Mo Wei's face turned away, knowing it was just him.

  "You always manage to twist words and take them out of context."

  Huò Tīng Chēn curled up the corners of his mouth, and the smile at the end of his eyes deepened by three points.

  He lowered his voice and whispered in her ear.

  "Give me a kiss, huh?"

  Mo Wei Yu's cheeks gradually flushed, with a temperature that was rapidly rising in a way she could clearly feel herself, Huo Ting Chen was just so close to her, watching her, waiting for her to surrender, or else he wouldn't let go of her.

  The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and the temperature between them rose higher and higher, making people's heartbeats accelerate by the minute.

  She couldn't outdo him, so Mo Wei Yu could only turn her head around, carefully lowering her eyelids and lightly brushing against his thin lips with a fleeting touch.

  But in the next instant, he was caught by Huo Tingquan's hand and deepened that kiss!

  The other hand also began to wander restlessly, igniting a cluster of sparks on her delicate skin and stirring up a thread of fine electricity.

  "Huo Tingjun you're not a beast"

  She knew that this man's nature was hard to change!

  The more elegant his appearance, the more beastly his heart!

  A long kiss ended, Mo Wei Yu's skirt was no longer on her body.

  Huò Tīng Chēn turned and lifted her waist, placing her on the washbasin. The dense kisses fell again on her eyes, nose, mouth, and slowly moved down to her white neck, blooming into a gorgeous red flower.

  On the other side of the washbasin, the mobile phone was vibrating non-stop.

  The name displayed is Xia Siqi.

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