1293 King of Hell, One Who Could Smash the Rock With Your Mega Chest—Can I Get to Know You? (1/2)
It felt like having a strong urge to pin him on a wall before giving him a good beating, then throw him inside a waste bin and indicate: 'This is not recyclable!'
Mo Yongheng did not want to argue with him and he looked directly at Tan Bengbeng.
”How are you feeling? Better?”
”She is my fiancée, so I should be the one asking this question!” As Qi Yan grabbed onto Tan Bengbeng's shoulders and tilted her body around to face him, he asked with a look of worry.
”Bengbeng, are you feeling better? Are you missing me dearly since you did not see me for the entire afternoon?”
”…”
She felt that the two of them could hold each other's hands and celebrate Children's Day together.
She could take care of the elderly head alone.
”I was fine in the first place, and I am feeling much more energetic after taking a nap. Didn't you say that you were working on the elderly head's antidote just now? Have you developed it?” Tan Bengbeng lifted her head and asked.
Qi Yan curled his lips devilishly; the corner of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with smugness too.
”Of course, your man is invincible. Are there any drugs out there that I am unable to develop? Do you feel that I look more handsome now? Praise me then, I am definitely deserving of it!”
”…”
She finally understood that there was no way Qi Yan could be normal whenever Mo Yongheng was around.
Tan Bengbeng praised him with a few kind sentences when she saw that his 'waiting for praises' expression seemed really pitiful. On the other hand, Mo Yongheng, who was standing beside them, had already walked to the elderly head's bed with the medicine box in hand.
All of a sudden, he turned around and cast her a glance before saying indifferently, ”Bengbeng, where there is a loving mother, there is a useless son. You are about to spoil your son.”
”???”
Qi Yan demanded, ”Her son? Who are you referring to? You'd better watch your words, or else I will teach you a lesson with my fists!
”Since today is Children's Day, I shall take into account that you are the target group for this celebration and will not pursue the matter further.” Mo Yongheng tucked both his hands inside his pocket and replied calmly.
The moment Tan Bengbeng noticed that Qi Yan's face had turned dark, she grabbed hold of his arm.