Chapter 132

Mo West dye also followed up, reluctant to see the distant sea.

Poor girl, she didn't even touch the water.

As if to see her nostalgia, Zhou Yanxi came over and took her arm with a smile, "we're going to stay here for five days, there's plenty of time."

"Well." Nodding, she began to laugh.

"Gone."

Pull Mo West dye to walk in front, that is because Zhou Yanxi has words to say with her.

"Sisi, let me ask you something." Looking back, Zhou Yanchen followed him steadily. Zhou Yanxi looked back and said in a low voice, "you and ah Chen, are you ok?"

"It's OK." Mo West dye don't understand why Zhou Yanxi suddenly asked this.

Relieved, Zhou Yanxi said with a smile: "it's OK, then you, that what, are very good, right?"

"Well, what is it?" Mo West dye don't understand, Cu wear delicate small eyebrow, "elder sister, what do you want to ask after all?"

Forget it. Let's just do it.

Zhou Yanxi gritted his teeth and shook his head: "it's OK. Let's go back quickly. My mother and sister-in-law are probably bored."

"Oh." Nodding, Mo Xi ran couldn't figure out why, so he chose to ignore it.

The hotel arranged for a special chef to come and cook dinner for them.

In other words, the cook's tongue is not so good.

After dinner, Zhou Yanchen went to his study. He had a little business to finish.

Mo Xiran and Wang ruoqing are sitting on the sofa chatting with Mrs. Zhou, as well as two brothers and sisters, Zhou Changlong and Zhou Changxi.

Only missing is Zhou Yanxi.

After dinner, she went to the kitchen and said that she had something to do with the cook, but she didn't know what was going on.

What did he say to the cook quietly? The cook was surprised first, then nodded and said, "can I cook it now?"

"Well, more stuff."

"Good."

"You can rest assured that the money will be calculated separately."

"Yes, ma'am, don't worry. Leave it to me."

When Zhou Yanxi comes out of the kitchen, in the living room, Zhou Changxi just tells a joke, which makes old lady Zhou laugh.

Seeing her daughter, the old lady waved and said, "what are you doing?"

Coming over, Zhou Yanxi sat beside Mo xican and said, "nothing. I asked the chef to cook some soup for Xi Xi and a Chen."

"Well, how can I remember to make soup?"

Zhou Yanxi smile deeper, "to their body, nothing."

"Thank you, sister." Mo West dye said.

Zhou Yanxi touched her face, "good."

Zhou Yanchen handled his official business, turned off his laptop, and got up and went out of his study.

The living room is quiet. I think everyone is sleeping.

With his eyebrows in his hand, he pushed open the bedroom door.

Mo Xi Ran is holding a bowl of hot soup to drink. When he comes in, she immediately says, "sister has boiled the soup. Do you want to drink it?"

She holds the bowl, big eyes blink, light soft hit on her cheek, body, faint a layer of warmth.

Zhou Yanchen didn't want to drink, but he nodded.

He closed the door and came in. He went to the sofa and sat down.

Mo Xi ran served him a bowl of soup and said with a smile, "it's really good to drink."

Zhou Yanchen took the bowl and closed his eyebrows.

How strange is the taste?

"What kind of soup is this?" Phoenix Mou a lift, he asks.

Mo Xi ran was asked by him. He was stunned and shook his head: "I don't know what kind of soup it is. My sister sent it to me and said that we should drink it while it's hot. I think it's just ordinary tonic soup."

See him not to drink, Mo West dye Du mouth: "really good to drink, you do not drink?"

Glancing at her, he took the spoon and drank the soup slowly.

Soon a bowl came to the bottom and put it on the tea table. Zhou Yanchen got up and was ready to take a bath in the bathroom.

Mo Xiran finished her own, and looked at the soup cup. There was still a little half left. It was a waste of time. Although she couldn't make it, she drank all the rest of the soup.

Touching her tummy, she nestled on the sofa and squinted lazily.

I feel very hot when I take a bath.

Zhou Yanchen looked at the water temperature, frowned and lowered it a little, which was almost like taking a cold bath.

He came out of the bathroom wiping his hair and was caught in the scene on the sofa

Mo West dye horizontal lying, forehead with thin sweat, she frowned, seems to be very uncomfortable.

Zhou Yanchen came over.

Standing by the sofa and looking at her, he bent over and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Hot, I'm hot..." Small hand kept to his face direction fan, Mo West dye way, "hot dead!"

"Hot?"

He's a little hot, too.

Just now the temperature of the cold water disappeared, I saw her now, and somehow she came up again.After taking the remote control, Zhou Yanchen lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.

Looking back, he asked, "now? Is it still hot? "

"Hot!" Mo West dye impatient nod, "you turn down the air conditioning temperature."

"It's off." Zhou Yanchen shakes the remote control, "wait a minute, it's not hot."

"Oh! dying! It's so hot Mo Xi ran said, suddenly stood up and rushed to the bathroom.

She threw cold water on her face and looked at herself in the mirror.

Is this, is this her?

Ruddy face, cherry lips rippling thin powder, more terrible is, eyes

Slapping her cheek hard, she came out of the bathroom and went straight to the French window.

One will open the French window, she closed her eyes, let the sea breeze.

"You are crazy!"

Zhou Yanchen frowned and strode over, holding her arm in one hand and pulling it back, pulling the French window in the other hand.

"Don't you fear a cold?" He looked down at her.

Mo West dye wronged shriveled mouth, eyes water Ying Ying, "but I really hot ah."

"You can't blow it either." Bending his fingers, he flicked her forehead.

"Hiss."

When his hand fell on her forehead, she took a breath and trembled.

"You..." Zhou Yanchen was stunned.

The four eyes are opposite, as if something is moving between them.

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Zhou Yanchen gritted his teeth and said, "you just said that the soup was sent by Zhou Yanxi?"

"Yes."

Let go of Mo Xi ran, Zhou Yanchen turns to the big bed, takes his mobile phone from above and dials Zhou Yanxi's phone.

It took a long time to pick it up. Zhou Yanxi's lazy voice said, "what's the matter?"

"What kind of soup did you bring?" Zhou Yanchen asked harshly.

"That one." Zhou Yanxi gave a low smile and said in a soft voice, "it's the general tonic soup?"

"Say it again!"

"Oh, no, there's a little material in it. You can rest assured that it's not a bad thing, but a special tonic."

"Damn it With a low curse, Zhou Yanchen yelled at his mobile phone: "what you've done!"

"Well, enjoy it." Zhou Yanxi finished and hung up.

Zhou Yanchen slammed his cell phone on the bed.

Turning his head, looking at his own Mo Xi ran timidly, he gritted his teeth and went to the coffee table.

"Did you drink it all?" Shocked to ask Mo Xi ran, Zhou Yanchen couldn't believe it, "all?"

"I'm afraid of waste." Mo West dye bite lip, embarrassed of Du shout.

"Do you know what kind of soup this is? You drink it all?"

"It's still poison from my sister!" Mo Xi ran chokes.

No poison is better than poison.

Impatiently raked his hair, Zhou Yanchen sat on the big bed.

"President." Mo Xi ran opened his mouth carefully, and his voice was wronged: "I'm still hot. What should I do? Shall I take a cold bath? "

"Come here." Helpless sigh, he waved to her.

Mo Xi ran came over obediently, stood in front of him and whispered: "president."

Zhou Yanchen reached out and pulled her forward.

She let out a cry of surprise.

The cheek is held and fixed by a pair of warm hands.

Mo Xi Ran's eyes are wide open.

A fist in his hand and a light hammer on his shoulder protested.

Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes narrowed and finally let her go.

His eyes were fixed on her.