Chapter 285
Hearing the news, the man on the bed naturally looked up.
About did not expect to appear will be Chi Huan, his dark eyes, a little surprised, just a flash, fast almost let people can not catch, then low voice, "Huanhuan."
He was still standing in the door with a pair of black and green boots.
Mo Shi Qian looked at her, pretty face some shallow helpless, "stand at the door do what, come in."
Then she lifted her feet and went in.
Anke didn't go in with her, but quietly pulled the door and waited outside the hospital bed.
Chi Huan walked to the edge of the hospital bed, put the bag down, and then sat down in the chair.
She drooped her eyes and did not look at him, let alone speak to him.
There was a brief silence in the ward.
The man looked down at her for a long time, then leaned over to her, "Huanhuan," his voice was as low as ever, "are you angry with me?"
Chi Huan looked up at him and pulled his lips
She thought of Song Shu's helpless expression when she spoke to her, although she didn't know whether it was true or false, or mixed with some true and false.
He just saw her helpless.
In fact, she felt helpless.
He reached out and stroked her face. "Who told you that?"
Chi Huan chuckled, "Oh, Miss Song told me."
Listen to her say so, Mo Shi Qian is to show a bit of smile instead, "she told you, should have let you promise her, don't tell me?"
Chi Huan casually understated, "Oh, she said it, but I don't remember I promised."
Mo Shiqian looked at her attitude and frowned, "Huanhuan..."
Her black and white eyes looked closer at him, "you say."
"If you're not happy, you can lose your temper. Don't do that, eh?"
Not to mention that before Chi saddle fell off the horse, that is, during the period when she was with him, she was also unhappy and expressed her anger directly.
He is used to that kind of Chi Huan, or that is the normal Chi Huan.
Chi Huan asked, "do you think I'm not happy?"
"Huanhuan..."
"If I knew from the beginning that I would be unhappy, why do I do it?"
They looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.
For a long time, Mo Shiqian explained modestly, "I can't get out of bed now. It doesn't matter whether I'm in the hospital or in the prison. It's better to let you think that I've been in prison all the time - I originally intended to go to you when the wound is almost healed."
"No difference?"
Chi Huan repeated the four words he said, with a smile on his delicate face, but tears seemed to flicker in his eyes, "no difference to you?"
If she can see him every day, it doesn't make any difference if she can take care of him?
Or for him, there is no difference between her care and Song Shu's care?
Mo Shi Qian's eyebrows frowned even more severely. He stretched out his hand to pull her from the chair to the bed, and then bent over to embrace her.
The man's chin was on her shoulder, and his breath and lips were sprayed on her ear when he spoke, and his voice became lower and more hoarse. "I don't want you to know that, Huanhuan. He spent so much money and effort just to stimulate you to put pressure on you If I were to choose again, I would not tell you
Chi Huan has nothing to say with her eyes closed.
What can she say?
He was hurt all because of her, and he chose to do so because she couldn't bear it -
maybe she couldn't.
She did not speak in his arms, Mo when modest some flustered, "Huanhuan, you do not speak."
Chi Huan raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch. It's more than ten o'clock, and it's almost eleven o'clock.
"What do you usually have for lunch? I'll get it for you
"Just buy something nearby."
Chi Huan gently opened his hand, and then stood up from the bed, light way, "I think Miss Song, will not casually buy in the neighborhood for you to eat."
The man's eyebrows were still twisted. "She said it was made by a special health chef," he added after a pause. "She didn't make it by herself. She can't cook."
He didn't care whether it was bought or made by the chef or by who. Food is just food.
But she also broke up once because of the season rain. He didn't forget it. She didn't like the food cooked by other women.
Chi Huan originally thought it was Song Shu who did it. Since she had the opportunity to "take care of it", she naturally wanted to show her sincerity.
Song Shu such a woman, obviously will not miss such a good opportunity.She tilted her head, half smiling. "It seems that you have deepened your understanding of each other these days. You also know whether she can cook or not."
Mo Shiqian frowned more severely, but still made a light explanation, "the first day she gave me a meal, I said that if it was made by her own hand, I would not eat it. She said that she would not cook, and it was specially made by someone else."
When he said that, Chi Huan was more or less comfortable.
"Do you want to continue to eat what Miss Song invited the chef, or something else?"
"Everything is the same. Don't be angry."
Chi Huan looks at him.
He seems to know that let Song Shu take care of him, this matter makes her very unhappy, so today has said several times, let her not angry.
She pursed her lips and asked, "how is your injury?"
He answered quickly, "fracture, rest until the wound heals."
The answer was almost exactly what she had imagined.
Chi Huan closed his eyes and suppressed those complicated thoughts. He said in a soft voice, "you have a rest. I'll go home with Anke to buy some tonic ingredients for the cooks. Then I'll send them to you."
Mo Shi Qian looked at her, "don't be so troublesome. You can take Anke to buy some at the nearby hotel or restaurant."
"No trouble," she said faintly, "the doctors and nurses here think that Song Shu is your girlfriend. If even she will ask a special cook to give you nutrition, and I will just buy some nearby, even I will think that she may be more suitable to be your girlfriend."
"You let Encore go back, and you'll stay with me here."
"I'm not with you."
Chi Huan had already picked up the bag again. "You are injured because of me, and it's because of me that I don't tell you, so I can't lose my temper with you, but I'm not happy, I don't want to pay attention to you now. Besides, these days, you can't adapt without me?"
After that, she turned to walk outside the ward.
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About did not expect to appear will be Chi Huan, his dark eyes, a little surprised, just a flash, fast almost let people can not catch, then low voice, "Huanhuan."
He was still standing in the door with a pair of black and green boots.
Mo Shi Qian looked at her, pretty face some shallow helpless, "stand at the door do what, come in."
Then she lifted her feet and went in.
Anke didn't go in with her, but quietly pulled the door and waited outside the hospital bed.
Chi Huan walked to the edge of the hospital bed, put the bag down, and then sat down in the chair.
She drooped her eyes and did not look at him, let alone speak to him.
There was a brief silence in the ward.
The man looked down at her for a long time, then leaned over to her, "Huanhuan," his voice was as low as ever, "are you angry with me?"
Chi Huan looked up at him and pulled his lips
She thought of Song Shu's helpless expression when she spoke to her, although she didn't know whether it was true or false, or mixed with some true and false.
He just saw her helpless.
In fact, she felt helpless.
He reached out and stroked her face. "Who told you that?"
Chi Huan chuckled, "Oh, Miss Song told me."
Listen to her say so, Mo Shi Qian is to show a bit of smile instead, "she told you, should have let you promise her, don't tell me?"
Chi Huan casually understated, "Oh, she said it, but I don't remember I promised."
Mo Shiqian looked at her attitude and frowned, "Huanhuan..."
Her black and white eyes looked closer at him, "you say."
"If you're not happy, you can lose your temper. Don't do that, eh?"
Not to mention that before Chi saddle fell off the horse, that is, during the period when she was with him, she was also unhappy and expressed her anger directly.
He is used to that kind of Chi Huan, or that is the normal Chi Huan.
Chi Huan asked, "do you think I'm not happy?"
"Huanhuan..."
"If I knew from the beginning that I would be unhappy, why do I do it?"
They looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.
For a long time, Mo Shiqian explained modestly, "I can't get out of bed now. It doesn't matter whether I'm in the hospital or in the prison. It's better to let you think that I've been in prison all the time - I originally intended to go to you when the wound is almost healed."
"No difference?"
Chi Huan repeated the four words he said, with a smile on his delicate face, but tears seemed to flicker in his eyes, "no difference to you?"
If she can see him every day, it doesn't make any difference if she can take care of him?
Or for him, there is no difference between her care and Song Shu's care?
Mo Shi Qian's eyebrows frowned even more severely. He stretched out his hand to pull her from the chair to the bed, and then bent over to embrace her.
The man's chin was on her shoulder, and his breath and lips were sprayed on her ear when he spoke, and his voice became lower and more hoarse. "I don't want you to know that, Huanhuan. He spent so much money and effort just to stimulate you to put pressure on you If I were to choose again, I would not tell you
Chi Huan has nothing to say with her eyes closed.
What can she say?
He was hurt all because of her, and he chose to do so because she couldn't bear it -
maybe she couldn't.
She did not speak in his arms, Mo when modest some flustered, "Huanhuan, you do not speak."
Chi Huan raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch. It's more than ten o'clock, and it's almost eleven o'clock.
"What do you usually have for lunch? I'll get it for you
"Just buy something nearby."
Chi Huan gently opened his hand, and then stood up from the bed, light way, "I think Miss Song, will not casually buy in the neighborhood for you to eat."
The man's eyebrows were still twisted. "She said it was made by a special health chef," he added after a pause. "She didn't make it by herself. She can't cook."
He didn't care whether it was bought or made by the chef or by who. Food is just food.
But she also broke up once because of the season rain. He didn't forget it. She didn't like the food cooked by other women.
Chi Huan originally thought it was Song Shu who did it. Since she had the opportunity to "take care of it", she naturally wanted to show her sincerity.
Song Shu such a woman, obviously will not miss such a good opportunity.She tilted her head, half smiling. "It seems that you have deepened your understanding of each other these days. You also know whether she can cook or not."
Mo Shiqian frowned more severely, but still made a light explanation, "the first day she gave me a meal, I said that if it was made by her own hand, I would not eat it. She said that she would not cook, and it was specially made by someone else."
When he said that, Chi Huan was more or less comfortable.
"Do you want to continue to eat what Miss Song invited the chef, or something else?"
"Everything is the same. Don't be angry."
Chi Huan looks at him.
He seems to know that let Song Shu take care of him, this matter makes her very unhappy, so today has said several times, let her not angry.
She pursed her lips and asked, "how is your injury?"
He answered quickly, "fracture, rest until the wound heals."
The answer was almost exactly what she had imagined.
Chi Huan closed his eyes and suppressed those complicated thoughts. He said in a soft voice, "you have a rest. I'll go home with Anke to buy some tonic ingredients for the cooks. Then I'll send them to you."
Mo Shi Qian looked at her, "don't be so troublesome. You can take Anke to buy some at the nearby hotel or restaurant."
"No trouble," she said faintly, "the doctors and nurses here think that Song Shu is your girlfriend. If even she will ask a special cook to give you nutrition, and I will just buy some nearby, even I will think that she may be more suitable to be your girlfriend."
"You let Encore go back, and you'll stay with me here."
"I'm not with you."
Chi Huan had already picked up the bag again. "You are injured because of me, and it's because of me that I don't tell you, so I can't lose my temper with you, but I'm not happy, I don't want to pay attention to you now. Besides, these days, you can't adapt without me?"
After that, she turned to walk outside the ward.
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