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Chapter 59

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Wei Wei put on a smile that was uglier than crying. "Mo Shao, can I make a few requests?"

Mochen's voice was cold. "Speak first."

Wei Wei glanced at Mochen and said seriously, "I refuse to have unspoken rules, sleep with others, and create hype. I just want to sing in peace."

Mochen was a little surprised. His gaze swept over her. "Sleep with others? Look at you now. Who would be willing to do that? "

Wei Wei: "…"

D * mn!

Who raped her four years ago?

Two hours later, he still had the cheek to say who would be willing to do it! Wasn't it you?

Mochen's voice was cold. "That's fine too. I don't like people who are incapable."

He glanced at Wei Wei.

Wei Wei: "…"

She didn't like people who were skilled, okay?

But …

She looked at Xiang Mochen. "One more thing. I won't let Little Pomelo …"

Mochen glanced at her and said coldly, "I won't."

Wei Wei heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you," which was rare.

Mochen leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes. His beautiful long fingers pressed against his temples. "You're very noisy."

Wei Wei: "…"

You're the noisy one!

Wei Wei glared at Mochen. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Little Pomelo coming out of the ward.

Little Pomelo pushed the door open and stuck her head out of the ward. She rubbed her stomach that was growling from hunger and looked at Wei Wei and Mo Chen. "Mommy, Uncle Mo, both of you are exhausted from fighting. Are you hungry?" she asked, a little embarrassed.

Wei Wei: "…"

Awkward!

So Little Pomelo had heard what they said just now?

And it was automatically interpreted as a quarrel?!

Mochen: "…"

He sat there, expressionless and cold.

Little Pomelo smacked his lips and said softly, "Alright then, I'm not that hungry yet. I can bear with it for a while. You guys continue arguing."

Alas, one was her mommy and the other was Uncle Mo. She was powerless!

Was it because they had enough of arguing that it was no longer interesting?

What if they won't quarrel in the future?

But I'm really hungry!

His belly was almost sticking to his back!

Mochen looked at Little Pomelo. He looked like a gluttonous kitten, so adorable that he couldn't stop himself!

A sentence suddenly became clear in his ears.

"Uncle Gu often takes me to eat delicious food and treats my mommy very well."

He stood up and walked to Little Pomelo. He leaned over and picked her up with one arm. "Uncle Mo will take you to eat something delicious."

Little Pomelo glanced at Wei Wei. "What about my Mommy?"

Mochen said arrogantly, "Three meals are included in the hospital fees. She can do whatever she wants."

Wei Wei: "…"

If she could do whatever she wanted, of course she would go!

For the next one or two years, she might have to work for Mo for free. She would be spending her hard-earned money!

Why wouldn't she go?

She would eat her own food and feel justified!

Little Pomelo saw that Wei Wei had followed them and heaved a sigh of relief.

She had thought that Mommy and Uncle Mo liked to quarrel and couldn't tolerate each other!

She had to think of a way to improve their relationship!

When she married Uncle Mo, they would still be a family!

Wei Wei stared at Mochen's back. She wished she could stare two holes in his back.

Mochen walked in front and talked to Little Pomelo.

Little Pomelo was bashful. Pink bubbles kept popping up in her heart along the way!

It wasn't until Mochen swiped the elevator door with his card that she realized that the arm that was carrying Little Pomelo was his injured arm. It was still wrapped in white gauze!

Was he sure this wasn't a scam?

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