Reborn Hot Wife

Zero one’s eyes progressively darken, like the bottom of the vast sea without light.

He paused for a long time before saying, “You saved me.”

Mary Kinson was taken aback. She recalled going to harvest seedlings and grass and being poisoned by grass in zero one. She assisted him in cleaning it up.

However, this is not to save him.

Mary Kinsons schanged the subject calmly: “Are you hungry after the surgery? I’ll go down and get you some food.”

One zero nodded.

Mary Kinson then walked downstairs to have some porridge, then went upstairs to get some flowers.

Zero One maintained her stance when she entered the ward, sitting in the hospital bed, looking at the wall with heavy eyes, as if thinking about something.

“Why don’t you play with your phone?” Mary Kinson inquired.

“We can’t bring our mobile phones when executing jobs,” Zero One said, gently rolling his eyes.

“Oh, I didn’t realize you were on a mission.”

“You eat first, I’ll insert the flowers, and a change of fresh air can make you feel better,” Mary Kinson said as she shook her lips and smiled, lowered her head, and delivered the porridge in her hand.

“The mood is not nice,” said Zero One, taking the oatmeal with his left hand.

Mary Kinson, who was cleaning the vase by the window, returned his gaze.

He was sitting in a hospital bed, wearing a loose hospital gown, and his facial features were attractive, but his skin color was copper yellow, so he appeared disobedient, and he was not a gorgeous youngster at first glance.

But Mary Kinson can’t see the human expression on his face, which is like a polished machine with nothing but sharpness.

He has no feelings,

The world was so different, and his way of life was so different.

She went to sanitary indirect after a brief thought to get some water and placed the flowers in.

Mary Kinsons leaned back in her chair, but she noticed the porridge remained on the bedside, and she was never passive.

“What’s your problem, won’t you eat some?”

“The right hand is not very handy, and it is not eaten today,” said Zero One, softly moving his right shoulder.

“Then I’ll feed you, come,” Mary Kinson said directly as she scooped up the oatmeal.

She spooned a small amount of oatmeal into Zero One’s lips

The bottom of zero one’s eyes are filled with a peculiar sensation, and there is no movement on his face, but his ears are red: “No, I am not really hungry.”

“You have twice saved my life and then refused to take care of me. What must I do to pay you back for sparing your life?” Mary Kinson slowly lifted her brows, and the gorgeous fox’s eyes sparkled with life.

Her eyes are much more seductive up close.

Mary Kinson placed the spoon in front of him. She  didn’t say anything else and opened his mouth to consume the porridge.

Zero One, who had never paid attention to the flavor of food, suddenly felt that a bowl of clear porridge tasted nice, and the more he ate, the more fragrant he grew.

Mary Kinson gently and meticulously gave him oatmeal in this manner.

The ward door was pushed open after seeing more over half of the porridge in the bowl, and a cold feeling ensued.

Mary Kinson’s eyes are slightly elevated and chilly. She can tell who the visitor is without looking ba

When you glance up, you may see the carrier. You consume the porridge and do not take another bite.

“Finish eating,” Mary Kinson said as she kept going and delivered a mouthful of oatmeal.

Zero one had his eyes closed but did not open his mouth.

People who arrived in a black suit, dark broken hair, and eagle-like eyes are all Cham black, like a dark night, which causes people to suffocate mysteriously.

He stepped to the edge of the hospital bed, took Mary Kinson’s porridge in his large palm,

“Seven masters,” said the zero-one flat voice

“Are you all right?” William asked, turning his head.

“Nothing, just a minor injury.”

William’s gaze shifted about and settled on Mary Kinson’s figure. “How about you?” said the unconsciously quiet voice.

Mary Kinsond doesn’t want to talk to him right now,

She stood up, her gaze not falling on him, but on zero one, and she muttered, “Then you rest for a while, and I’ll see you again tomorrow. Is there anything else I should bring tomorrow?”

William, who was standing alongside herr.

Zero One shook his head and lowered his eyes. The sound of his voice was as muted as sea water hitting a reef. “No, Miss Kinson, thank you.

“Well, have a nice rest.” Mary Kinson sighed softly, drew the quilt for him, waved, and turned to leave.

She never looked at William from start to finish.

Mary Kinson moves at a breakneck rate. She almost collided with the incoming Whit Ben as soon as she stepped outside.

“Keep an eye on that.” Whit Ben took a step back, panting and agitated, and looked up to see Mary Kinson, .

Mary Kinson recognized him, and there was still a subtle chill on his delicate face, so she left without saying anything.

Whit Ben turned to keep up, his brows slightly furrowed: “Didn’t the seventh master just enter the room? Why did you decide to come out?

“Don’t follow me.”

Whit Ben has to follow her since she is angry.

Whit Ben dashed to the opposite side of the car, climbed into the co-pilot seat, consciously secured her seat belt, and then turned to face Mary Kinson.

Whit Ben smiled awkwardly when they stared at each other

Mary Kinson has no feelings and says coldly, “Get off.”

Whit Ben took care of his haircut by grabbing it twice in a rough manner. “It’s not what you think, Miss Kinson. Seven masters cannot possibly wish to harm you.

Kinson’s exquisite brows wrinkled and turned intolerantly to look out the window.

“Yes, the dark guard is the seventh master’s.” “The previous time I dispatched the dark department, I was seeking for Jane Jiu, and it was not directed at you,” Whit Ben patiently explained.

“How about this time?” Mary Kinson returned her gaze, and the lovely fox’s eyes were slightly drooping and icy at the bottom.

“This time, it’s not a command from the seventh master!”

Mary Kinson’s eyes narrowed significantly, and her brow furrowed: “Enough, I don’t want to know this right now, you get off.”

oWhit Ben quickly explained: “Members of the dark department began their careers as mercenaries in Canada. Jojo’s grandpa made efforts when the Seventh Master established the dark department.”

Mary Kinson’s chestnut pupils narrowed slightly when she heard the phrase Jane, and a shudder ran through her voice: “Is Jojo the one who urged the dark department to come to me this time?”

Whit Ben opened his mouth, eager to assist seven masters in explaining fully, and abruptly let the cat out of the bag.

“This… I am not certain, but it is plausible. The seventh master has dispatched someone to investigate the exact case.”

“OK, now I know, you can get off,” Mary Kinson said, her eyes a little averted since she couldn’t see the emotion at the bottom of her eyes.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Whit Ben always grasped his hair and sensed something was wrong: “I…”

Mary Kinson bent over to help him unbuckle his seat belt and pushed him out before the words were finished: “Get out.”

He was very exhausted and turned to gaze inside the car, slightly embarrassed.

Mary Kinson’s long hand hook the door shut.