Well


    It''s very delicious.


    In the case of men''s high pressure and good taste of porridge itself, Chi Huan didn''t make any more noise and finished a bowl of porridge obediently.


    Mo Shiqian poured another glass of water for her, then tucked her in and quietly left the bedroom.


    Chi Huan was sleepy and uncomfortable, and soon fell asleep in a daze.


    In the living room, Chi Huan''s bag, which was placed in the sofa, constantly heard the vibration of his mobile phone.


    He doesn''t care.


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


    He went over, picked it up, glanced at the name on his eyes, his thin lips curved slightly, and his fingers slid to answer.


    That end is the name that Moxi put down very low, "Mo Shi Qian."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Where is Chi Huan now?"


    Moshiqian walks to the floor window with long legs, inserts one hand into the trouser bag, overlooks the scene outside the window, "what can I do for her?"


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


    "She didn''t go back to No. 10 mansion or Chi''s house. Her agent and friends couldn''t contact 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 Shiqian holds his eyes. "She was caught in the rain last night. She may have caught a cold. Now she is not very comfortable."


    Rain


    It did rain last night.


    Moxi is sitting in his study, holding his mobile phone finger a little tight, and suddenly a woman''s words -


    [you can love her, but you shouldn''t lie to 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 smiled modestly, "no less, you always seem to care about people who shouldn''t care."


    The taunt in the words is shallow, but it means thick. Moxi''s beautiful face is gloomy, "Mo Shiqian."


    "It''s better to solve the marriage between Su yabing and Yang Hao and the conflict between your mother and your girlfriend than to spend time caring about Chi Huan. That''s the woman you choose."


    Moxie didn''t speak, but he could hear his breathing.


    Mo Shiqian raised his thin lips, lowered his voice 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 wants to marry you is because she thought you were a man who can resist the temptation and won''t cheat her..."


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


    Hang up.


    Mo Shiqian stands in front of the floor to floor window and looks out at the rain.


    He didn''t look back. Another call came in.


    "Mr. Chi."


    "Chi Huan is with you?"


    "Yes."


    "How is she?"


    "Sick, uncomfortable, sleeping."


    "Where are you now?"


    He raised his eyes in the same tone, "in my apartment."


    Chi''an didn''t speak for several seconds. "What do you mean?"


    "That''s what you know."


    "When did it happen?"


    "This morning."


    After a few seconds of silence, Chi''an said slowly, "I remember when you first returned to the United States, I told you that I looked after you and asked if you would like to pursue my daughter, but you said you have a fiancee."


    "It''s not the same now."


    "Well, Shiqian, since I am at ease to let you protect her, I am at ease to give her to you. Don''t let me down."


    "I will take care of her."


    …………


    Chi Huan slept all day and night in chaos.


    To eat and take medicine will be dug up by men, feed food and take medicine.


    At the beginning, she would have a bad temper with him, but after two times, she didn''t use it. She knew that she would be tougher than her, and she was the one who didn''t cooperate.


    So even if she is full of resentment every time she is dug up, she can only take medicine and eat.


    The next day, Dr. Fang came to give her another day''s drip. By evening, she had a better appetite.


    But what makes her angry is that moshiqian doesn''t allow her to eat in the bedroom, and she has to be taken to the restaurant.


    There was still no blood on her face. "I''m so tired, and I don''t have the strength."


    He lifted the quilt and reached for her. "I''ll hold you."


    The bed is comfortable and warmIt''s really cold, but the whole apartment has enough heating system, even in pajamas, it won''t feel cold.


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


    Chi Huan, "..."


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


    Mo Shiqian, without saying a word, lifted the quilt and threw it aside. He took the person in the bed directly into his arms, held it horizontally and walked out. "After dinner, take a bath and wash your hair."


    "I have no clothes to wear."


    The man light way, "don''t wash to be rotten again."


    "Mo Shiqian, are you hating me?"


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


    But dislike She''s really angry!


    The man is calm. "His hair is oily."


    Chi Huan is even more annoyed. She washed her hair that night when she was wet, but she didn''t wash it last night. How could it be oily?


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


    Mo Shi looks at her unconscious movements with low eyes. She is ignorant and confused, charming and lovely. The radian on her lips can''t help but tick.


    "I have clean hair," he said


    The man put her on the dining chair. "Eat."


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


    In these two days, although he was forced to eat something by Mo Shiqian, he only ate a little. Maybe he had a good body and a good appetite. Besides, the food on the table was not only rich and good-looking, but also smelled delicious.


    The fish tasted. It was delicious. She couldn''t help asking, "where did you buy your food? It''s delicious."


    Yesterday''s porridge was also delicious.


    It''s more delicious than the takeout she ordered.


    When Mo modestly holding soup, Wen Yan looked up at her and said lightly, "looks like it was bought?"


    Chi Huan bit his chopsticks and stared, "it''s not bought, is it Did you do it yourself? "


    Because she never cooks, and at home she calls either takeout or Chi''s servant, so she never thought that these were made by Mo Shiqian.


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