Chapter 2598
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Mo Weiyi said, "Thank you for the supper."
Zhuge Yan replied, "You're welcome."
She looked at the time. It was getting late. She stood up and was about to leave when Zhuge Yan grabbed her wrist.
It was such a good feeling that she couldn't bear to let go.
Mo Weiyi looked at Zhuge Yan. "You …"
Zhuge Yan lowered his head and looked at the dining table.
Mo Weiyi said, "Alright, I'll wash the dishes."
Zhuge Yan then let go of her wrist reluctantly.
Mo Weiyi cleaned up the cutlery and went to the kitchen.
Zhuge Yan stood at the entrance of the kitchen, leaning against the wall. "I'll guide you."
Mo Weiyi was speechless.
Zhuge Yan said from the side.
She followed his instructions and finished washing the dishes, only breaking one plate.
Zhuge Yan said, "Done."
Mo Weiyi turned around and glanced at Zhuge Yan. It was the first time a man had instructed her to do something.
Thinking about it again, it didn't seem like it was the first time!
When they were making supper, he had instructed her to help out. It was just that she had coveted his delicacies and didn't hold it against him.
She walked out of the kitchen and ignored him, going straight to the lounge.
Zhuge Yan looked at her back view and smiled. He had never felt that life was so interesting.
Every minute and every second went by very comfortably.
Back in the bedroom, he sent a text to Mo Weiyi. "Goodnight."
Mo Weiyi glanced at it but didn't reply.
She was probably full and her mood improved very quickly. Soon, she fell asleep peacefully.
Two days later, the doctor came over to help Zhuge Yan with his check-up.
Zhuge Yan said, "You seem to be much better. Can you be discharged?"
The doctor looked at Zhuge Yan's complexion. "Yes, you're much better. You can go home and rest. Be careful not to strain your waist too much."
Mo Weiyi looked at him from the side. "How many days do you need to rest?"
The doctor looked at Mo Weiyi. "One to two months. Everyone's condition is different."
He looked at Zhuge Yan's complexion. He was probably right. Zhuge Yan looked quite satisfied.
Mo Weiyi went to settle the discharge paperwork and came back to ask the doctor, "Can I take the car?"
The doctor said, "I can put a pillow on my waist when I take the car."
Mo Weiyi said, "That's good."
She looked at Zhuge Yan. "Zhuge Yan." You.
Zhuge Yan followed Mo Weiyi out of the ward.
The doctor took a look. Why did it feel like a little girl walking a big dog with a Tibetan mastiff?
"Mo" to him.
After leaving the hospital, Mo Yi got into the driver's seat and looked at Zhuge Yan. "You sit …"
Zhuge Yan had already opened the front passenger seat and was fastening his seat belt.
Mo Weiyi said, "You should sit at the back."
Zhuge Yan looked at Mo Weiyi. "I'm worried about you driving. I need to remind you. Maybe I can step on the brakes for you."
Mo Weiyi was speechless.
Zhuge Yan fastened his seatbelt and adjusted his waist. He looked at Mo Weiyi. "Was breakfast good?"
Mo Weiyi said, "It was."
At the thought of breakfast, he calmed down a little.
There was a saying that the only things that could increase dopamine were good food and sex. Now that she thought about it, it made sense. At least, good food was the right thing to do.
Zhuge Yan saw that she was in a good mood. He smiled and closed his eyes to rest.
She drove steadily on the way back to the Capital.
When the car stopped outside Ji Mo's therapy studio, she looked at Zhuge Yan. "The man who has been sleeping all the way, it's time to wake up."
Zhuge Yan opened his eyes and looked at her. "We're here?"
Mo Weiyi said, "Yes."
Zhuge Yan moved. "I've been sitting for too long. My back is a little sore. Can you come and help me?"
: Yes. :
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