Chapter 52

Well

It's delicious. It's delicious.

In the man's high pressure and porridge itself taste good, Chi Huan did not make any more noise, obediently finished a bowl of porridge.

Mo Shiqian poured a cup of water to her, then tucked in the quilt for her and left the bedroom quietly.

Chi Huan was sleepy and uncomfortable and soon fell asleep.

In the living room, Chi Huan's bag in the sofa keeps sending the vibration sound of mobile phone.

He didn't care.

Until his cell phone on the coffee table began to shake.

He went over, picked it up, and glanced at the name on his eyes, his thin lips curled in a faint arc, and his fingers slid to answer.

That end is the name of Mo Xi, so it is very low, "Mo Shi Qian."

"What's the matter?"

"Where is Chi Huan now?"

Mo Shiqian long legs to the French window, one hand into the trouser pocket, overlooking the scene outside the window, "looking for her something?"

Mosey was quiet for half a second. He could feel that there was a subtle change in the man's attitude. The reason was that the change was enough for him to discover, but only enough for him to find out.

"She didn't go back to the 10th mansion, nor to Chi's house. Her agent and friends couldn't reach her," he said in a deep voice. "You drove her away. You should know where she is now."

Where is it?

On his bed.

Mo Shi Qian closed his eyes. "She was caught in the rain last night. Maybe she caught a cold. Now she is not very comfortable."

In the rain

It did rain last night.

Mo Xi is sitting in his study, holding his mobile phone finger slightly tight, and suddenly a woman's sentence is heard in his ear --

[you can love her, but you shouldn't cheat me, Xigu, I'm very disappointed with you. 】

she did I know what happened last night.

Her throat tightened and her voice became hoarse. "Where is she now?"

Mo Shi modest smile, "no less, you always seem to care about people who should not care."

The mockery in this words is shallow, but it means thick. Therefore, Mo Xi's beautiful face is gloomy, "Mo Shi Qian."

"It's better for you to solve the marriage between Su yabing and Yang Hao, and the contradiction between your mother and your girlfriend. That's the woman you choose."

Mosey did not speak, but he could be heard breathing slightly.

Mo Shiqian raised his thin lips, lowered his voice by half a degree, and whispered in an orderly way, "even if you regret, you can only take back your regret. Chi Huan likes you, but she just likes you. The reason why she insists on marrying you is that she thought you were a man who could resist temptation and would not cheat her..."

There was a little low smile in that voice, like a casual mockery, "now, you are not, she will not look back, so You'd better not try to recover. "

Hang up.

Mo Shiqian stands in front of the French window, watching the rain pattering out of the window.

Before he turned back, another call came in.

"Mr. Chi."

"Chi Huan with you?"

"Yes."

"How is she?"

"I'm sick. I'm not feeling well. I'm sleeping."

"Where are you now?"

He raised his eyes, tone unchanged, "in my apartment."

The saddle didn't speak for a few seconds. "What do you mean?"

"That's what you know."

"When did it happen?"

"This morning."

After a few seconds of silence, Chi saddle said slowly, "I remember when you first came back to the United States, I told you that I was optimistic about you and asked if you would like to pursue my daughter, but you said you had a fiancee."

"It's not what it used to be."

"Well, Shi Qian, since I can rest assured that you can protect her, I will trust her to you. Don't let me down."

"I'll take care of her."

…………

Chi Huan slept all day and night in the chaos.

To eat medicine point will be dug up by the man, feed rice to take medicine.

At the beginning, she would have a bad temper with him, but after two times, it was no use. She knew that she was hard. This man would only be harder than her, and it was her own who did not cooperate.

So even if every time she was dug up full of resentment, she could only take medicine and eat well.

The next day, Dr. Fang came and gave her a day's drip. By evening, her appetite was much better.

But what made her angry was that moshiqian did not allow her to eat in the bedroom, so he had to take her to the dining room.

"I'm so tired and I don't have the strength," she said

He opened the quilt and reached out to her. "I'll hold you there."

Chi Huan did not move. "The bed is comfortable and warm."It's cold, but the entire apartment has plenty of heating, so you don't feel cold even in your pajamas.

Man light way, "eat in the bedroom, there will be a smell of lampblack."

Chi Huan, "..."

She fell to the bed, quilt stuffy head, "then I don't eat, anyway, I can't eat, you forced me to eat."

Mo Shi Qian without a word lifted the quilt and threw it aside. He took the person in the bed directly into his arms, held him up and went out, "after dinner, take a bath and wash your hair."

"I have no clothes to wear."

The man light way, "don't wash to want to sour again."

"Mo Shiqian, are you hating me?"

Chi Huan thinks that she is a woman after all, and she is a small woman with little gas. You can force her to eat and take medicine because she knows how to say it for her good health.

But dislike She's really angry!

The man is calm, "the hair is also greasy."

Chi Huan was even more angry. She washed her hair the night she got wet, but she didn't wash her hair last night. How could it be oily?

I think so, but I can't help but feel my hair.

Mo Shi Qian looked at her unconscious movement with low eyes. She was confused and bewildered. She was so cute that the radian on her lips could not help but hook.

Chi Huanhu's face, "my hair is clean."

The man put her on the dining chair, "eat."

She snorted, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.

Although Mo Shiqian forced me to eat something in the past two days, I only ate a little. Maybe my body got better and my appetite came back. Moreover, the food on the table was not only rich and good-looking, but also with a smell that made people feel hungry.

She couldn't help but ask, "where did you get your food? It's delicious."

The porridge I had yesterday was also delicious.

It's more delicious than the takeout she ordered.

When Mo Qian Sheng Tang, smell speech raise a look at her, light way, "look like buy?"

Chi Huan bit the chopsticks and his eyes widened. "I didn't buy it. Was it You made it yourself? "

Because she never cooks, she doesn't want to order takeout or Chi's servants at home, so she doesn't even think that these are made by moshiqian.

The man didn't even glance at her this time. "Eat."

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