The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 1560 1 Life 2

Lu Yicheng rolled his eyes at Mo Zixuan, ignored him, reached out and hugged his daughter, and said gently, "Naturally, she looks pretty."

"Can I go take a look?"

Xiao Ling'er's eyes were sparkling with curiosity, and she wriggled restlessly in Lu Yicheng's arms, but was held in Lu Yicheng's arms and led downstairs.

Mo Zixuan looked at Lu Yicheng's back and didn't follow, he was silent, he turned his head and pushed away the people in Qiao Anhao's room, just in time to see the wedding dress on the side, and walked over.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, he looked back at Qiao Anhao, his hey eyes were flickering with worry.

Pursing his lips and walking to the bed, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the back of Qiao Anhao's hand. The wound on it looked hideous and ugly, with scattered raised or sunken scars.

"Aunt Joe..."

Mo Zixuan yelled softly, his expression was a little downcast, but he suddenly heard a "hm", he suddenly raised his head, and looked in shock at Qiao Anhao who sat up with his body propped up in front of him.

"You, Aunt Qiao, are you awake?"

Qiao An nodded kindly. She vaguely felt that someone had touched her hand, and then heard Mo Zixuan's voice.

"I'm going to tell Ling"

Anhao grabbed Mo Zixuan, and then hissed, "Wait. We can't tell anyone else about this."

Mo Zixuan stopped, looked back at Qiao Anhao curiously, gathered himself together, saw that Qiao Anhao didn't look weak in the slightest, and asked, "Auntie Qiao has been awake for a while."

"Well, it's been a while since I woke up. It's just that my body hasn't recovered yet, so I usually sleep."

"Uncle Lu knows."

"of course."

An Hao stretched out her hand and rubbed Mo Zixuan's little head. Mo Zixuan looks exactly like Mo Shang, but his facial features are more sharp, plus he likes to poke his face at a young age, he is a bit of an adult look like.

Since she didn't find out, she didn't intend to continue to hide it.

Concentrating on it, Mo Zixuan looked at An Hao puzzled, but he knew that there must be a reason for not telling others.

"Aunt Joe, are you planning something?"

Anhao didn't answer, but looked at Mo Zixuan with her head propped up, as if she had acquiesced.

So Mo Zixuan stopped asking questions. He sat on the side of the bed, thought for a while, and said carefully, "Ling'er is very worried about you. She prays for you to wake up every day. Qiao Anhao, I really don't want to tell Linger. son?"

He was worried about Ling'er, so he hoped that An Hao would wake up early.

"You like Ling'er so much?" Hearing this, An Hao's smile became more wanton, and she stretched out her hand to pinch Mo Zixuan's little face, feeling sweet in her heart.

When she was a child, she also hoped to have an older brother to protect her. Unfortunately, her younger brother, like her adoptive parents, treated her as a servant at home, and treated her even worse. Otherwise, how could she be killed by her adoptive parents in the end? The money was sent to the prison.

So there is such a person protecting Ling'er, An Hao feels very good.

Mo Zixuan's ears turned red and became hot. He lowered his head and hummed.

"I like Ling'er very much. She is very nice and cute." Mo Zixuan said in a low voice, and he became shy rarely. It was completely different from that in front of Lu Yicheng. Both of them were like vicious dogs protecting food.

Anhao burst out laughing, feeling "puppy love, it's quite sweet."