Mo Ruchu still remembers what An Zizi said so much!

I dare not forget, nor can I forget it! If possible, Mo Ruchu felt that I might be able to remember it for the rest of my life.

"Hehe, thank you for your large number of adults, and for your disregard. No matter what, I am here to apologize today. I hope you have large number of adults. You can keep your blame for your offense in verbal terms because I really don't know, so the truth will be like this."

While An Zizi said, she also looked at Mo Ruchu with a "merciful" smile, which made Mo Ruchu's psychological questions deepen a little further!

No, she has never been a person who likes to be confused. She must make it clear and clear!

"Miss An, are you too polite? The one I remember, I definitely don't think I can apologize to anyone at will, so why do I feel that I am so unlucky to bear your apology?"

"Miss Mo, what did you say?"

While An Zizi was speaking, she picked up the apples placed on the coffee table and started peeling the apples with a paring knife.

In fact, if it weren't for her feeling that Mo Ruchu was becoming more and more of a crisis, she would really disdain to come to this place. What qualifications does Mo Ruchu have to make her look at her with a knees?

"Ms. An, don't have to work so hard. I just want to say that I will not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. Since Miss An is here, I think I will never give up if I don't achieve my goal. So why should I ask Miss An to say frankly? After all, I am a patient, and I don't have much time to listen to Miss An's words clearly. Also, the "truth" that Miss An keeps saying, is it the news that Miss An wants to bring me?"

From beginning to end, Mo Ru has always seemed very knowledgeable and well-educated, and from beginning to end, he has always seemed very elegant and happy.

But every sentence that comes out of your mouth has to be said, which sentence is not so sharp? And which sentence is not so hiding?

"Smack!"

After peeling the apples, An Zizi cut them, then placed them on a special platter, and brought them to the small table on Mo Ruchu's bed, and gave Mo Ruchu acclaim without hesitation.

"Miss Mo said it well, and he heard it all the time. Perhaps there is only a woman like you who can stand by Keshu's side. Perhaps there is only a woman like you who can tolerate the past of my sister and Keshu and match the love my sister gave to Qin Keshu!"

An Zizi sat on the hospital bed in Mo Ruchu's increasingly suspicious eyes, and she also took Mo Ruchu's hand intimately and held it in the palm of her hand.

"Miss Mo, is Keshu calling you Ruchu? I don't know if you will mind, I'll call you Ruchu too?"

“…Miss An?”

I am increasingly confused about what An Zizi is selling in her gourd.

The more this happens, the more it makes people feel difficult to understand. The more this happens, the more it makes Mo Ruchu feel a sense of crisis.

So, can you just look at her?
Chapter completed!