"What do you want me to do? As long as I can do it, it's fine." Ning An whispered.

Mo Xiu sneered: "What can you do?"

Ning An has no confidence. She knows that she can't do anything now.

"My shoulders are very sore." Mo Xiu said calmly.

Ning An understood: "I can rub it for you, if you don't mind."

"Yeah." Mo Xiu leaned on the wheelchair and closed his eyes.

With Xiaoduo's support, Ning An walked behind Mo Xiu and touched his shoulder. She pressed it patiently for him: "If the strength is not suitable, just tell me."

It's been a long time since she pressed someone's shoulder.

The last time was six years ago.

Back then, Song Shaoyan was very pretentious and pretentious. When he was a little tired from work, he would ask her to give him a massage when he got home, and he would enjoy sitting on the sofa with a happy expression.

She didn't know how to massage, but after marrying Song Shaoyan, she became able to do many things she didn't know how to do. She originally thought that if she treated him better, he would change his mind and treat her well.

But in that marriage, she gave her sincerity, but he turned a blind eye.

She loved him, but he never loved her at all.

His heart was all about Gu Huiyin.

It was obvious that Gu Huiyin was the third party in their marriage, but she lived like a mistress interfering in their love.

"Can you please be gentle?" Mo Xiu said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry." Ning An realized that he was distracted, "I will be careful."

Although Ning An couldn't see it, he gradually became more proficient and his techniques were no longer unfamiliar.

"Mr. Mo, is it dark?" Ning An asked.

Mo Xiu closed his eyes and said "hmm".

Ning An wasn't familiar with him, so he didn't know what to talk to him about, and he was afraid of being choked by him, so he simply didn't speak.

After pressing for a long time, Ning An's arm was sore. Mo Xiu didn't even speak or yell "stop".

Ning An just kept pressing it.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Mo, is it okay?"

Mo Xiu then opened his eyes: "Okay."

"Is the technique and strength okay? If it's not so good, please forgive me."

“So-so.”

After saying that, Mo Xiu left in the wheelchair.

…

After living under the same roof for a few days, Ning An gradually became familiar with the Mo family's house, and also gradually became familiar with Mo Xiu's temper.

Her eyes are not healed yet and she cannot see anything, but she can already walk freely in her bedroom.

Mo Xiu is very busy and doesn't spend much time at home. Jiang Ci comes over occasionally.

But whenever Mo Xiu comes back, he will ask Ning An to massage his shoulders. When things get too much, he will also ask Ning An to beat his legs.

Ning An won't argue with him. No matter what, Mo Xiu is her savior. Besides, he is still a disabled person.

Once they became familiar with each other, if Ning An talked to him, he would reply.

It’s noon this day.

Ning An saw that Mo Xiu didn't lose his temper and seemed to be in a good mood, and even gave her some food.

So, she said cautiously: "Mr. Mo, will you come back tonight? Can you bring me something?"

"What?"

"Can you bring me a Mickey? It shouldn't be too big, just a small one will do." Ning An missed her daughter and wanted to say, "My daughter has one. I bought it for her. I can't see her now..."

I miss her so much, holding Mickey is like holding her."
Chapter completed!