These two injured people take care of each other, huh?

Hearing this, Qiao Mo was helpless for a moment, because she didn't know how to refute.

After all, Lady Night was right.

"Just stay here."

Ye Shenmo also spoke.

Qiao Mo had no choice but to nod and agree.

Master Bedroom –

Qiao Moyi lay on the bed and fell asleep with her eyes closed, and Ye Shenmo sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

Her brows were furrowed in her sleep, it must have hurt a lot.

Ye Shenmo didn't know what to do, how to relieve her pain.

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have been angry in the office.

He never thought that if he didn't get angry with Qiao Mo, he would still hurt her.

…………

When Qiao Mo woke up one by one, she found that Ye Shenmo was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Qiao Mo asked in a strange whisper, and he didn't dare to raise his voice, because if the voice was loud, it would pull the wound.

"It's fine."

Ye Shenmo didn't know how to answer, did he want to tell her that he had been sitting here since she first started sleeping?

Forget it.

"Hungry? Going downstairs to eat? ”

Ye Shenmo asked.

Qiao Mo nodded.

When the two of them went downstairs, they saw Ye Yuge watching TV on the sofa in the living room, holding a fruit platter in his hand, eating very happily.

She was surprised to see them coming downstairs.

"Brother, sister-in-law, when did you come back?"

She didn't even know it.

As soon as the words fell, she saw the gauze on Qiao Mo's face.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your face?"

Ye Yuge was very surprised, this was obviously injured.

With her brother by her sister-in-law's side, how could her sister-in-law be injured?

"It's fine, just a little injury."

As soon as Qiao Mo spoke, she had already gone downstairs while speaking.

"That little sister-in-law, do you want to eat the fruit?"

Do you eat fruits?

In fact, she didn't even want to eat, after all, her face hurt a lot now.

"I don't eat it."

…………

She was very tormented at a meal, and Ye Shenmo also saw her torment in her eyes.

Qiao Mo just barely drank a little porridge and went upstairs, downstairs, Ye Shenmo sat there looking at the dinner in front of him.

Just now, before leaving, Qiao Mo told him to eat all the rice in the bowl.

But he really didn't have the slightest appetite.

So I can only sit bored and eat carelessly.

Time passed little by little, everyone had finished eating, and the night was not yet ink.

He sat there, and Night Rain Song watched with horror.

"Brother, the porridge in your bowl should be cold, right?"

Although it is said that there is heating in the house, it is not cold at all, but how can the porridge in the bowl be hot after he eats it like this.

Ye Shenmo frowned and slowly stood up.

"No one is allowed to say that I haven't eaten."

He gave an order, and after saying this, he went upstairs.

Upstairs, Qiao Moyi was lying on the bed again at this time, but he didn't fall asleep.

Her face hurts.

Night Shenmo walked up to her side.

"Does your face hurt?"

He didn't even know what had scratched her when the document was thrown over.

It could be somewhere in a folder, or it could be a piece of paper.

In short, this injury is not a small injury.

"Hurt~~~"

As soon as Qiao Mo heard Ye Shenmo's concern, she finally couldn't help but speak, with a little crying in her voice.

"It hurts, it hurts when I speak, it hurts when I eat, and it hurts when I lie here."