Chapter 110

Mo Xiran grabs the quilt and shakes his head.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her unhappily, "hurry up!" Although the tone is a little bit heavy, it is more gentle than usual.

Mo Xi ran, wearing his suit, slowly supported the bed and wanted to stand up, but her whole body was soft and she couldn't stand up after several attempts.

Tears rolled in her eyes again, and her whole body soared.

Zhou Yanchen held her and went into the bathroom.

Put her on the toilet cover, he bent over to put water in the bathtub, and carefully tested the water temperature with his fingers.

Mo West dye looks at him, the line of sight falls on his hand to stop.

"You, your hand is broken." She bit her lip and whispered.

Zhou Yanchen didn't speak. He tried the water temperature and stood up straight.

"Wash yourself. I'm out."

"Wait a minute!"

She stopped him before he went out.

"Can you stay here with me?" This sentence export, Mo West dye oneself is also shameful not to be able to.

But she didn't want to be alone.

Still afraid.

"You want me here?" Zhou Yanchen coagulated her, thin lips raised: "do you want me to watch you wash?"

Mo Xi ran said quickly, "pull the curtain, you, you..."

Forget it!

Look at her

"I see." Awkward said.

Zhou Yanchen closed the bathroom door and stood facing the wall with his arms in his arms

With his eyes closed, there was a rustle in his ear.

I can't help but pour a scene into my mind.

Clenching his fist in chagrin, he tried to drive the scene out of his mind.

Mo Xi ran simply washed it, took the bathrobe and put it on.

When the curtain opened, she heard the sound of the mosquito: "OK, OK."

"Cough!" With a light cough, Zhou Yanchen opened his eyes.

Pursed the corners of his mouth, he turned.

Her hair was wet on her shoulders, her face was powdery, but her right cheek was swollen.

Eyelashes under the eyelids cast a small circle of shadow, red lips.

Drops of water from the tail of her hair

Damn it!

Zhou Yanchen stepped over and picked her up.

When he got out of the bathroom and put her on the bed, he found a medicine box and put medicine on her face and knees.

"Is there anything else that could be hurt?" Wrap the knee well, Zhou Yanchen asked in a deep voice.

Mo Xi ran bit his lips and shook his head, pointing to the back of his hand, "your hand..."

"Don't worry about that!" Zhou Yanchen fidgeted to say, close the lid of the medicine box, throw aside the single sofa.

"What's going on tonight?"

He asked.

At the mention of this, Mo Xi ran couldn't control her tears.

Zhou Yanchen was most afraid of women crying.

Looking at the Mo West dye from quietly to scratch again to, cry out loud.

He thinks he's going crazy!

"You, don't cry!"

There is no experience of deceiving others, he can only pretend to be cruel to her.

But it usually works, but now it doesn't work at all.

By his fierce, Mo West dye not only did not stop, but cry more severe.

Her grievances are already great, but now they are magnified infinitely.

"You, don't cry. "Mo Xi Yu After raking her hair, Zhou Yanchen squatted in front of her.

Wipe off her tears with your fingers.

He couldn't wipe it clean. He just used his shirt sleeve.

Even though the shirt cost tens of thousands of yuan, it was also worth as much as paper towel.

"Come on, Mo Xi Yu, you're not finished crying."

"I, I'm afraid!" Mo Xi ran complains, "do you know how scared I am? That bird, he, he... "

Can not go on, Mo West dye can only continue to cry.

Hearing bird's name, Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes were tight again.

"He's looking for death!" Said, Zhou Yanchen holding Mo Xi Ran's face, "ugly dead, you don't cry."

Tears do not listen to continue to fall down.

Mo Xi ran didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control herself.

"You Zhou Yanchen stares at her. There's nothing he can do about her.

It's hard work to coax her!

"If you don't cry, I'll promise you one thing!"

"What's the matter?" She asked, sobbing.

Zhou Yanchen see effective, casually said: "whatever you want, OK, now don't cry."

He looks like Zhou Yanchen in peacetime, who doesn't eat people's fireworks. He is as beautiful as heaven and man. He is as cold as a big piece of ice. It's not the same at all.

Zhou Yanchen at this time is flesh and blood.

Mo Xi ran never felt that he was so close to him.Although brother Bai was the first one to rush in to save her, he was avenging himself for beating bird so badly.

I didn't expect that Zhou Meiren would fight, which was quite fierce.

On this thought, Mo Xi ran "puffed" and laughed.

Cry and laugh for a while, isn't it crazy?

Zhou Yanchen looked at her anxiously and put his hand on her forehead.

No fever. It's OK.

"I'm thirsty." Du under the mouth, Mo West dye whispered.

"No! You've gone a little too far! " Zhou Yanchen glared at her, but got up to pour her a glass of water.

He drank half a glass of water with his hand, and moxiran blinked.

"No more crying?" He snorted coldly.

"Well." She nodded shyly.

Zhou Yanchen put the remaining half glass of water on the bedside table, caressing her and lying in bed.

After tucking her in, he whispered, "sleep."

She's asleep, and he's going to take care of Byrd.

"Can you stay here with me?" Mo Xi ran pulled the quilt to the tip of his nose, only showed a pair of big round eyes, carefully asked him.

Zhou Yanchen bent his fingers and flicked her forehead. It didn't hurt at all.

"I see. Go to sleep. I'm here. I won't go

"Well." Get guarantee, Mo West dye peace of mind close eyes.

Zhou Yanchen turned off the bedside lamp and walked to the sofa.

Behind him, the soft female voice rang out: "president, thank you."

He stopped for a long time before he gave a "MMM".

Wait for the big bed, Mo Xi Ran's breathing sound is gentle, Zhou Yanchen took the mobile phone to call outside.

More than 5 am, Mo Xi Ran's scream wakes Zhou Yanchen who is dozing on the sofa.

"No! Don't come here! No... "

She seemed to fall into that terrible nightmare, sweating on her forehead, frowning and talking.

Hands waving in the air, very helpless.

Zhou Yanchen immediately stood up from the sofa and strode over.

Holding her hands, he sat by the bed.

"It's all right! I am here! It's all right! "

"Help me!" Mo Xi Ran is still talking nonsense: "Zhou Yanchen! Help me

"I am! I am here! Sissy! I'm here Stroking her forehead, Zhou Yanchen leaned over to kiss her eyelids, "you are safe, don't be afraid."

Under Zhou Yanchen's pacification, moxiran gradually calms down.

He reached out to wipe her sweat, and when she breathed smoothly, he was ready.

But Mo Xi ran held his hand tightly.

He couldn't, so he just sat by the bed.

……

Feel the light on the eyelids.

Mo Xi ran slowly opens his eyes.

Looking at the ceiling, confused for a moment, she felt her right hand numb.

Turn your head and see that your hand is tightly held in the palm of your hand.

Follow the man's arm up to his face.

The early morning sun is wanton.

There was a faint light on his face.

Closed eyes, can't see the sharp Phoenix eyes.

Yingqi eyebrow, straight nose, pale thin lips.

Such Zhou Yanchen, very harmless, harmless like a child.

See of stay, until that pair of Phoenix Mou light open, Mo West dye still didn't return to mind.

"What are you looking at?"

The slightly husky male voice was low.

Mo Xi ran "ah?" A sound, quickly closed his eyes, wengzhongwengqi said: "did not see, I did not see."

"Hands." The male voice says again.

"What hand?" Open your eyes again, Mo Xi ran looks at him strangely.

"Your hand, release it."

Zhou Yanchen reminded.