A fashion queen

Mo Yunting sighed softly, then said softly: "I understand that you are concerned about that employee, but you should also pay more attention to your own health." As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his arms, hugged Cui Xueying tightly in his arms, and patted her back gently, as if he wanted to convey to her endless warmth and comfort through this simple action.

At that moment, Cui Xueying quietly nestled against Mo Yunting's broad, solid chest, savoring this rare, warm moment. She gently closed her eyes, feeling the warmth emanating from him, and whispered, "I know what I'm doing. I'll definitely take good care of myself. But she's in such a special situation right now, I can't trust her to anyone else's care. Besides, if she hadn't helped me back then, I'm afraid I would have met with an accident long ago."

Cui Xueying looked at his furrowed brows and said softly, "Have you really forgotten? Bai Tingting gave me an aphrodisiac that day, and I was almost caught by them again when I was escaping in a panic. If she hadn't stepped forward to cover for me, the consequences would have been disastrous..." As she spoke, Cui Xueying couldn't help but tremble all over, as if she was still frightened by the recall of the thrilling scene at that time.

"Oh...it's her." Mo Yunting pondered for a moment, a puzzled look on his face. "But I clearly remember arranging her to work in my company. How could she appear in your company?"

Cui Xueying quickly explained, "What's the big deal? Perhaps the job you arranged wasn't right for her. You might not know this, but she possesses incredible talent and aptitude for computer design. It's just that her poor family background has been a stumbling block to her progress. Even when she was hospitalized, she didn't dare inform her family, fearing they might not only refuse to help but abandon her. After all, they are her biological parents. How could they be so heartless? They'd sell their own daughter to someone else as a wife for a pittance! It's truly chilling!"

Mo Yunting frowned slightly, thinking to himself that he had given her a job because she saved Cui Xueying, but he didn't expect there were so many hidden secrets.

"Okay, dear, don't think so much! Since you are so determined to stay in the hospital and take good care of her, I will arrange an experienced, attentive and thoughtful nurse for you. This way, you can relax a little and not be too tired." Mo Yunting said softly, gently patting the back of Cui Xueying's fair and delicate hand, his eyes full of concern and love.

Cui Xueying frowned slightly and remained silent for a moment, as if lost in thought. Finally, she nodded gently, agreeing with Mo Yunting's proposal: "Okay, then let's do as you wish. Having a caregiver to help will certainly ease the burden."

Seeing Cui Xueying nod in agreement, Mo Yunting's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed. A relieved smile involuntarily appeared on his handsome face, as warm as the warm sun in winter. "That's good, my dear wife! By the way, is there anything you particularly want to eat now? No matter what it is, as long as you tell me, I will immediately have the chef at home cook it carefully for you."

Hearing Mo Yunting's thoughtful question, Cui Xueying's face blossomed with a smile as brilliant as a spring flower. She looked at the man in front of her who loved her deeply with affection and replied softly, "As long as it's food you bring to me personally, no matter what kind of delicious dish it is, I will love it very much."

Mo Yunting's heart blossomed upon hearing this. He reached out and gently pinched Cui Xueying's delicate nose with great affection, then raised the corner of his mouth and said teasingly, "Haha, your little mouth is as sweet as honey! Okay, then I'll go back and prepare." After saying this, although his heart was filled with reluctance, Mo Yunting slowly stood up and walked towards the ward door, looking back every few steps until his figure disappeared outside...