The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Xie Xize squeezed her hand and got up, and brought her a glass of warm water, "Drink first, I'll get you some food."

Mo Yanyang said, "I'm with you."

Xie Xize fed her and drank the water: "You are weak now, it is better not to walk around for the time being."

Mo Yanyang opened his arms: "I didn't say to leave either."

Xie Xize froze for a moment, then smiled.

"You are right, you don't need to go."

He wrapped Mo Yanyang in a quilt and picked up the person.

After the two left the laboratory, Zhou You recovered from the shock.

They turned around abruptly, only to see Xie Xize holding Mo Yanyang stepping out of the laboratory gate.

He opened his mouth, with a thousand tastes in his heart, and didn't know how to talk about it for a while.

And Xiao Chu, quietly watching everything in his eyes.

Mo Yanyang was no longer in danger, and Xiao Chu closed his eyes, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Zhou You looked down at his hands, his hands and fingers seemed to still have the temperature on Mo Yanyang's skin.

In his mind, it kept playing in a loop, the moment Mo Yanyang opened his eyes...

There seemed to be a stormy sea in his heart.

This is a complex and difficult to describe, and I don't know where to start.

This shock was even far higher than the moment Xie Xize crushed his dream.

Zhou You don't understand, don't understand!

...

Mo Yanyang asked Xie Xize to hold her and take a look at La Tiao.

La Tiao lay in Xie Xize's lounge, her small body curled up into a ball.

In the past few days, he has lost weight again.

Mo Yanyang pulled Xie Xize's collar and asked in a low voice, "What did you do? My son has lost so much weight?"

Xie Xize said seriously: "Blame me, I didn't take good care of him, let him follow me and endure hardship."

Mo Yanyang: "Huh, everything said on the Internet is correct. The child really can't be thrown to his father. The chubby I raised before is so good, but now I am a thin monkey."

"You are right, the child should be brought by the mother..."

"Why, you are not responsible if you want to let go."

Xie Xize smiled: "No, I am responsible for making money to support the family. My son is not obedient, and help you teach him..."

Mo Yanhua narrowed his mouth, "It's pretty much the same."

Xie Xize said: "Let him sleep, let's go to the kitchen first."

Mo Yanyang: "Good."

Xie Xize’s research institute still has a kitchen, but...their group of big men basically never cook here. In the past, when the fire was opened, it was to boil water to soak instant noodles, which is more complicated, and throw an egg in. Cut two ham sausages, no more.

Later, Mo Yanyang came, but she didn't use much. She basically brought the food.

Only occasionally use it.

So, the ingredients in the kitchen...there are few and pitiful...

Mo Yanyang asked Xie Xize to open the refrigerator, there was only a handful of dried noodles, nothing else... nothing else.

Mo Yanyang sighed.

Xie Xize hurriedly said: "Tomorrow I will have people buy all the ingredients and fill the refrigerator."

Mo Yanyang said weakly, "Forget it, forget it... I put some noodles again, it's not bad..."

Uh, she is really hungry now, and she feels that her stomach is sticking together.

It was dizzy in front of me.

Xie Xize put Moyangyang on the wheelchair and covered her with a quilt, only showing one head: "You rest, I will cook noodles for you."

Mo Yanyang doubted: "You will?"

Xie Xize: "..."

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