C157 My Wife No One Can Touch Her!

"President Mo, good morning." The three words were low and cold, and the person who came was Chu Zimo.

"Morning." Mo Zhan replied coldly and sat on the chair without moving.

He shifted his gaze from Mo Yu to Mo Yu, who was lying on the bed.

I didn't expect Chu Zimo to be here. Hee Mei told me?

Chu Zimo closed the door and walked to the side of the bed.

He walked to the bedside