In the middle of the night, Song An followed Xiao Su in the corridor, muttering: "This middle of the night, you don't know how leisurely I can make me feel at ease, come to me for everything."

Xiao Su looked bitter and said, "Aunt Song, I didn't mean to disturb you. It was because Mr. Ye told me that I had no choice."

Song An glanced at him: "What happened again this time?"

"Our second young lady was drugged, so"

"Put the medicine?" Song An glared: "What medicine was put on? Could it be the kind I understand, right?"

Xiao Su nodded with a wry smile.

Song An immediately widened his eyes, "What's going on? Mo Shen can't protect people, right?"

"Auntie, stop talking. Come with me quickly. Saving people is like putting out a fire."

"Swish." Song An couldn't help but sneer, "How can I save this? Can't he save it by himself? It's really."

Xiao Su happened to stop, took out the room card and swiped it, and then opened the door, "Mr. Ye, your aunt is here."

The two of them paused and looked at the scene in the room.

At this time, Chen Qiao was glued to Ye Moshen's body like an octopus, using both hands and feet, but she was wearing a white shirt and her hair was messy, while Ye Moshen was sweating profusely, pulling her while avoiding her.

The scene in front of me looks nothing charming, but it is just a rush and makes people laugh.

When Ye Moshen saw that the two of them came in, he stood there stupidly. He wanted to get angry for no reason and shouted coldly: "Is it still not here to help?"

Xiao Su's face changed and he hurried over to help.

Song An couldn't help laughing.

"Mo Shen, your aunt has lived for so many years, and I have never seen you look so busy and at a loss. Why, when did you become so merciful? You didn't necessarily have this before?"

As he said that, Song An took a step towards the night.

Xiao Su went over to help pull Chen Qiao away, but he didn't dare to touch him, for fear of touching him where he shouldn't have touched him. After a big man came over, he was fussy and couldn't help at all.

"Aunt Song, what should I do? You are a doctor, hurry up and think of a solution."

Song An wrapped his arms around his chest and watched this scene leisurely.

"Auntie." Helplessly, Ye Moshen had no choice but to call her.

Song An widened his eyes in surprise, as cold as Ye Moshen, he never called her, but now he actually acted as a begging for her?

why is that?

He is obviously a man, but that girl would be very good if she had Chinese medicine.

However, Song An quickly took out the prepared medicine from his pocket and put it in Chen Qiao's nose for her to smell it. At the same time, the person followed him and pressed Chen Qiao.

She didn't use any effort, and looked very gentle, but she easily pressed Chen Qiao down. After a while, Chen Qiao slowly calmed down, then closed her eyes and fainted.

The whole person fell down softly.

Ye Moshen reached out to catch her, hugged her in his arms, his eyes filled with sinisterness.

"That's all?" he asked.

Song An sat down on the edge of the bed: "Of course not, you put her flat, and then you go and deal with your own, and leave it to me."

Xiao Su quickly stepped forward and helped Ye Moshen back into the wheelchair. After all, Ye Moshen was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, and he was not as good as he was. Song An was Ye Moshen's dear aunt, so he was relieved to hand Chen Qiao over to her.

After the person left, Song An looked at Chen Qiao who was sleeping and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

In another room, Xiao Su put on a white shirt for Ye Moshen and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Ye, why didn't you give her?" He didn't dare to say the following sentence, for fear that he would die if he said it.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Ye Moshen's breath became a little colder, and a look like a knife swept over.

"It's your turn to talk too much?"

Xiao Su subconsciously swallowed: "I dare not, I just ask, I don't know if Aunt Song can do it."

"Shut up." Ye Moshen said impatiently, his whole body was so hot that he was always standing up because of desire. He was obviously his wife, but he had to take care of her body and control himself.

Think about it, it gets angry.

Suddenly, Ye Moshen said coldly: "Go out."

Xiao Su: "Okay Young Master Night."

Xiao Su went out, Ye Moshen lit a cigarette, rolled his wheels to the window, looked at the night view of the dazzling lights outside the window, and took a sip of the cigarette hard.

In the misty smoke, Ye Moshen's handsome outline became dreamy, and the light in his eyes flashed in the smoke.

After a long time, Ye Moshen heard a sound coming from outside.

"Mr. Night."

Ye Moshen didn't know which one he pulled, and then he heard this and squeezed it out, then rolled the wheels out.

"The Second Young Master Grandma is awake." Xiao Su said.

Ye Moshen's eyes became a little colder, "I understand."

When Ye Moshen arrived in the room, Song An was talking to Shen Qiao: "You can rest well tonight and sleep for one night. If you wake up tomorrow morning, you will have nothing to do."

After Shen Qiao recovered from waking up, she remembered what had happened before, and was still a little worried: "Is it really okay? Me?"

Knowing what she was worried about, Song An gently stroked her eyebrows, saying like an elder who was worried about her.

"Silly girl, I'm a doctor. Of course I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, the child is fine."

She finally mentioned the child. When Shen Qiao heard that the child was fine, she naturally relaxed, "Thank you."

Song An couldn't help laughing, "You are Mo Shen's wife, I am Mo Shen's aunt. From now on, you can call me "Auntie like her."

Hearing the words, Shen Qiao couldn't help but be stunned. If she called her aunt like Ye Moshen, wouldn't that be

"Auntie."

Just as he was thinking, Ye Moshen's cold voice sounded. Shen Qiao looked at the source of the sound and saw Ye Moshen coming here.

Tonight, she was still relatively awake. When she saw Ye Moshen, she remembered what she had done before, especially when she looked at the red marks on his neck, Shen Qiao's face turned even more violent.

At that time, she held Ye Moshen's neck and kissed and bitten it, begging others to help her.

Looking back, Shen Qiao suddenly felt that he might as well not wake up, or just beat him to death and refuse to admit it.

However, Shen Qiao would not hide her emotions at all. As soon as Ye Moshen appeared, she blushed. Anyone with a discerning eye knew what she was thinking in her mind.

Ruye Moshen glanced at her coldly.

"Mo Shen, it's not that my aunt wants to talk about you. You can say that the last incident was an accident. This time you can't make excuses for yourself, right? Shen Qiao is your wife. Is this how you protect your wife? You?"

Ye Moshen didn't say anything, pursed his thin lips, and let Song An accuse him of a cold expression.
Chapter completed!