Master Mo, Your Wife’s Multiple Identities Are Online Again

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The man’s tone was no different from his usual, but Su Yuan had a strange feeling that Big Boss Mo did not seem to be in a good mood.
Who had offended him? Assistant Fu?

“If I didn’t come over, my patient would have crippled himself.” Su Yuan said indifferently.

A patient? Mine?

Mo Ting repeated in his heart as his heart trembled.

“Assistant Fu called me and said that you fell while practicing walking.”

As Su Yuan spoke, she looked at him from head to toe.
She had seen Mo Ting in a formal suit and had also seen him in a hospital gown, but she had never seen him dressed so casually like today.
His hair was also unkempt, but there was a kind of beauty to it.
The royal blue silk pajamas were very slim, and the man’s muscle lines could be seen at a glance.

Su Yuan thought to herself, ‘This guy’s figure is too attractive.
He looks very refined in a suit.
But his muscles were so developed.
He would probably look better without his clothes.’

“What are you looking at?” Mo Ting’s eyes suddenly met hers.

Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, her heart racing.
She felt a sense of shame as if she had been caught doing something bad.
She hurriedly retracted her gaze and casually said, “You look pretty good in this outfit.”

He did not have the feeling of an elite anymore.
He was more like a human.

“Then, Little Yuan, move in and live with me,” The man said in all seriousness.
“You’ll be able to see me every day from now on.”

Su Yuan subconsciously wanted to nod.

Wait a minute! She had only praised Big Boss Mo for looking good in his pajamas, so why was he inviting her to live together with him?

Su Yuan shook her head with all her might, her whole body expressing rejection.
“Forget it, uncle.
It’s written in our contract that I’ll only cooperate if it’s necessary.
Living with you doesn’t seem to be within the scope of the contract.”

Mo Ting’s expression darkened.
He did not say a word, but his eyes gradually turned cold with unhappiness.

Su Yuan swallowed her saliva.
What was wrong? What she said was not wrong, right? Was there a need to use this ice-cold face to scare people? She decided not to look at him and pretended not to know anything.

However, she noticed that Mo Ting’s hands and feet were quite nimble, he did not look like he had fallen down.
Su Yuan did not ask too many questions, she simply taught him a few things to take note of while walking before she sat on the sofa and played with her phone.

Mo Ting walked over to the wall with much difficulty.
Just as he was about to ask Su Yuan for a compliment, he noticed Su Yuan was looking at her phone with a smile on her face.
In an instant, he became unhappy.

“Little Yuan.” He shouted in a deep voice.

Su Yuan did not even lift her eyelids and casually patted the space beside her.
“You’re tired? If you’re tired, come over and rest for a while, then you can continue walking.”

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