Chapter 1718 (1/2)

”I can eat myself...” Ruan Mengmeng shrinks her neck and doesn't accept Zhan Mo's feeding.

Fortunately, Mr. Winston brought her delicious food every day, which did not make her really hungry for two weeks.

Otherwise, now, she will certainly have no guts to open her mouth, let Zhan Mo feed.

Ruan Mengmeng's action of shrinking back was just not used to being taken care of by a man she thought was ”the enemy”.

But in the eyes of Zhan Mo, it has become another meaning.

Her trembling apricot eyes, her pale face, her stubbornness of biting her lower lip It all converged into her fear and resistance.

Looking at such a small woman, Zhan Mo's dark eyes, sink down.

Her resistance and defense against him was really profound.

If someone else is hungry for two weeks, even if he knows that the porridge is poisonous, he will gobble it down.

But Ruan Mengmeng In the face of the temptation of food, even if she was hungry, she just clenched her lower lip and refused to accept his kindness.

Such a big ”temptation” can be resisted - it seems that in her heart, there is no difference between him Zhan Mo, Wang housekeeper, Zhou Jiaojiao and others.

Just think of this, there will be a place in the heart will become more and more empty, what mood across, fast catch.

The dark color of Zhan Mo's eyes became deeper and deeper. He said, ”your hand is hurt.”

”As I said just now, my subordinates are not doing well. Before you get well I'll be in charge. ” The man said coldly, using this as an excuse.

Ruan Mengmeng looks down at her bandaged left hand, and suddenly feels that Zhan Mo's tone of speech is inexplicably familiar.

It's like where I used to be. I heard people say that.

However, she is not left-handed. Her left hand is injured and she can hold a spoon with her right hand.

But Zhan Mo obviously didn't want to do what she wanted and didn't care if she had a right hand.

After he said this, he suddenly put down the porcelain bowl held by his left hand.