"Are you live broadcasting here?" Gu Tingshen heard Mo Wushuang's words and looked at the mobile phone in Mo Wushuang's hands with a somewhat panicked expression.
Mo Wushuang raised the corners of his mouth and said casually:
"Yes, I am indeed live broadcasting."
Gu Tingshen's expression changed when he heard this, and when he was about to speak, Mo Wushuang suddenly said first:
"I asked you before if you were willing to let me take the photo, and you said yes."
"Don't say that I violated your right to portrait without your consent."
Gu Tingshen looked at Mo Wushuang with a stiff expression and twitched the corner of his mouth:
"I don't want to film you now. Please leave and turn off the live broadcast."
"You just said that you really love me and really want to propose to me. Why are you now unwilling to explain things clearly in front of everyone?"
Gu Tingshen clenched his fists with a false smile on his face:
"I'm a bit of a sociopath. Let's talk about our own affairs in private."
"Haha, are you kidding me?" Mo Wushuang sneered mockingly: "As an actor, you don't have stage fright in front of thousands of audiences. How can you have social fear?"
"Social fear makes it impossible to act, right?"
Gu Ting suppressed his guilty conscience and said confidently:
"Who said that movie stars don't have social fears? Acting is acting, and social fears are social fears."
Mo Wushuang fiddled with his phone carelessly:
"I don't care if you are a terrorist or not, I just want to ask you whether you want to prove your sincerity?"
"If you don't want to, go out immediately and turn right. Don't show up in front of me again in the future."
"If you want to, stop talking nonsense and say everything you need to say clearly as I ask."
The quibbles that Gu Tingshen had prepared suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he could no longer say them out.
He clenched his fists in confusion and was silent for a while.
Immediately, he raised his head and looked at Mo Wushuang affectionately, his passionate peach blossom eyes pretending to look at Mo Wushuang affectionately:
"Wushuang, I really like you. Even if you don't like me, you shouldn't trample on my sincerity, and you shouldn't embarrass me in front of so many netizens. I..."
"Get lost! I've never seen a man as mother-in-law as you." Mo Wushuang dropped these words in disgust and turned around to leave.
She originally wanted Gu Tingshen and Wang Xuefei to break up completely, and let the majority of netizens see the true colors of Wang Xuefei and Gu Tingshen, so that they would be black on the Internet from now on and never be able to stand up again.
Who knew that Gu Tingshen was quite smart and unwilling to jump into her trap.
Gu Tingshen chased after him anxiously:
"The matters between Wang Xuefei and I were all led by Wang Xuefei, and I am also a victim."
"I was deceived by Wang Xuefei to slander you. You can't be so heartless to me..."
After saying that, he reached out to grab Mo Wushuang's sleeve.
"Bang!" There was a sound.
Gu Tingshen suddenly turned into a parabola and flew out.
Mo Linghai, who had just walked out to greet his daughter, saw Gu Tingshen suddenly flying out and looked at his daughter with a big belly in disbelief.
"What happened just now?"
His daughter can't kick a strong man who is 1.8 meters tall with her big belly, can she?
Mo Wushuang met his father's surprised and shocked eyes, raised his hand sheepishly to tidy up his scattered hair like a lady, smiled and changed the subject:
"Daddy, why didn't you go to the company?"
With that said, she held her waist and walked into the villa door slowly.
Upon seeing this, Mo Linghai quickly stretched out his hand to support Mo Wushuang's arm and subconsciously replied:
"I heard that you were discharged from the hospital today, and I specially waited for you to come back at home to spend more time with you."
"How is Fourth Brother's recovery?" Mo Wushuang walked to the sofa and sat down.
Mo Linghai: "He has recovered very well and is currently undergoing rehabilitation."
A relaxed smile appeared on his face:
"I think in another half month, he will be completely healthy and able to walk on the ground."
After saying that, he brought the fruit plate he had just washed himself to Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang looked at the washed fresh cherries, strawberries, grapes...
She looked at the rich fruit plate in front of her and said to Mo Linghai:
"Thank you, Daddy."
"This is what I should do." Mo Linghai smiled awkwardly, and then said to Mo Wushuang: "Eat more grapes quickly. I heard that pregnant women who eat more grapes will make their children's eyes bigger."
Mo Wushuang picked up a Kyoho grape and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste instantly satisfied his taste buds.
Although she was in the hospital, Qin Muhan took good care of her and was very kind to her.
However, the care Qin Muhan gave her was different from the care her father gave her.
The long-lost father's love filled her heart with an indescribable sense of happiness.
She quickly took a cherry and brought it to Mo Linghai's mouth:
"Daddy, you eat too."
Although Mo Linghai didn't like sweets, he still opened his mouth and ate the fruit that Mo Wushuang brought to his lips immediately.
With a happy smile on his face, he said to Mo Wushuang:
"Sure enough, these are the cherries that my precious daughter gave me. They are so sweet!"
Mo Wushuang chuckled when he heard the words, and immediately picked up a strawberry and brought it to Mo Linghai's mouth:
"Then daddy, please eat more."
Mo Linghai smiled and ate the strawberry, then urged Mo Wushuang:
"I prepared this for you. It's not appropriate to feed it to me all the time. You can eat it yourself!"
After saying that, in order to avoid eating the fruit, he quickly stood up and glanced upstairs:
"I'm going to have a video conference in the study upstairs. I'll ask your fourth brother to stay with you for a while."
"Daddy, go and do your work! I can just watch TV by myself. There is no need to delay fourth brother's rehabilitation training for me."
Mo Wushuang stuffed a strawberry into his mouth and waved his hands carelessly.
Mo Linghai nodded, turned around and went upstairs.
He completely forgot to ask what happened to Gu Tingshen who suddenly flew out of his house just now.
Mo Wushuang looked at his father who disappeared on the stairs, his red lips slightly raised.
Fortunately, daddy forgot to ask. She shouldn't have ruined her ladylike image among daddy, right?
After a while, Mo Xuanlang drove back.
He entered the house with his car keys and asked Mo Wushuang curiously:
"Wushuang, why are you back? That guy Qin Muhan, is he willing to let you go home?"
From the look on Qin Muhan's face, he clearly wanted to take Mo Wushuang home, so how could he send her back?
Mo Wushuang ate a cherry himself and threw another cherry to Mo Xuanlang:
"Isn't this normal? I told you before that I want to go home for a while!"
Mo Xuanlang caught Che Lizi and said oh, then a gloating smile appeared on his elegant and handsome face, and he said happily:
"Little sister, guess who I just saw?"
"Who?" Mo Wushuang replied nonchalantly.
Mo Xuanlang sat next to Mo Wushuang and said excitedly:
"I saw Gu Tingshen passing by our house with his face covered in blood."
Mo Wushuang glanced at Mo Xuanlang silently, wanting to tell him that this was not just passing by.
Before she could speak, Mo Xuanlang said doubtfully:
"Isn't he related to Wang Xuefei? Why does he appear in our house?"
"Maybe he's here for a fight!" Mo Wushuang replied casually while eating grapes.
"Little sister, you are finally back. Come and help me see how my leg is recovering?" Mo Xuanchen walked out of the elevator holding the crutch chair and walked towards Mo Wushuang happily.
Mo Xuanyao slapped Mo Xuanchen on the head: "My little sister just came back from the hospital, why don't you first care about my little sister's health, and then think about yourself?"
Mo Xuanchen said guiltily and depressedly: "I thought that my little sister is a miracle doctor. If she was not in good health, she would definitely not be discharged from the hospital, so I didn't ask."
He looked at Mo Wushuang with an apologetic look: "Little sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forgotten to care about you."
