The man turned a deaf ear and walked directly over there.
Chi Huan was hit again by something unknown, and warm fluid flowed from his forehead.
She was stunned for a moment, then reacted belatedly.
That's blood.
At that moment she was suddenly so ridiculous that she only had one thought left -
Her face cannot be injured, she relies on her face to survive.
But just as the scream was about to burst out of his throat, it was still stuck in his throat.
She looked very embarrassed. She had never been so embarrassed.
She had never been so embarrassed in front of others.
The noisy noise seemed to clog her brain, and Chi Huan was so confused that she didn't know how to face it, and even wished that she could just disappear.
She didn't want anyone to see her embarrassment and embarrassment.
Something hit her again, and she raised her hand to block it subconsciously. Her eyes suddenly darkened, and a clear and familiar breath enveloped her body, covering her sense of smell.
A man's deep voice sounded above his head, "What are you doing standing here stupidly? Aren't you afraid of getting dirty or are you afraid of pain?"
Mo Shiqian was very tall. Chi Huan was wrapped in his clothes and was only a petite ball. The person was almost between him and the car. In such dim light, it was impossible to see if you didn't look carefully. It's her who doesn't come out.
But as soon as this man appeared, the attention of several people was attracted.
He lowered his head and frowned at the stains and blood on the girl's forehead. He glanced sideways at Mo Xigu and Su Yabing over there, his eyebrows darkening.
Chi Huan pulled his sleeve and whispered his name, "Mo Shiqian."
He hummed, said something offended in a low voice, then raised his hand to hug her sideways, "You are injured, I will take you to a doctor to treat the wound."
This action made more people look over and discuss in whispers.
Chi Huan immediately buried his face in the man's arms, wishing he could hide himself in his clothes.
When Mo Shiqian turned around, his eyes swept across the two people indifferently. His eyes accidentally met Mo Xigu, who was frowning at them. He tugged his thin lips and made a slightly ironic arc. .
Mo Xigu's heart suddenly sank, and many unspeakable emotions suddenly welled up in his heart.
It was as if he wanted to reach out and grab something, but it had already dissipated in the wind.
Chi Huan lowered her eyes and wiped her forehead numbly with his coat, but it touched the wound in vain. The pain made her gasp, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Mo Shiqian looked down at her and scolded, "Don't touch it."
"I won't go to the hospital, you take me home."
"Your wounds need to be treated."
"These injuries are nothing."
Mo Shiqian didn't even look at her this time, but his steps didn't stop and his direction didn't change.
Chi Huan raised his voice, "I asked you to take me back, did you hear that?"
The man said calmly, "If you yelled like that just now, you wouldn't have to get hit."
"Mo Shiqian!"
He said patiently, "Your father said that when it comes to your personal safety, you are not allowed to be willful."
Chi Huan looked at his firm and curved jaw and felt that he had never been so aggrieved.
The fiancé only has eyes for a married woman.
I don’t know how unlucky it must be to be accidentally injured by one of my fans.
She didn't even listen to her about having a bodyguard.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt wronged. Tears fell from my red eyes, one drop after another at first, and then they surged down uncontrollably. I started sobbing on his shoulder.
The ancients said that with tears streaming down his face, Mo Shiqian stopped and looked down at his contaminated coat and the only thin sweater on his body that was being contaminated.
When Chi Huan cried, he was not as beautiful as on TV. His tears and runny nose rubbed onto his clothes.
Mo Shiqian closed his eyes heavily, and the pain on both sides of his temples jumped. He endured it before throwing this woman away from him.
What kind of sweet queen is so cowardly and dirty
dislike.
The man's voice was deep and stiff, "Stop crying."
"I want to go back and I won't go to the hospital!"
Mo Shiqian looked at the hospital right in front of him, and then at the girl in his arms who was staring at him with red eyes, a dirty and injured face, and her slender legs still turned.
A handsome and tall man was leaning on the dazzling silver sports car. When he saw them approaching, he looked at Chi Huan who was held in the man's arms and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Chi... Miss?"
Mo Shiqian said expressionlessly, "Drive."
His eyebrows raised higher, "Am I your driver?"
He said that, but he still straightened up, opened the back seat door by the way, touched his chin with a half-smile, "Is the beauty Chi being besieged by her fans?"
Mo Shiqian ignored him, hugged Chi Huan and got into the car. He glanced coldly at the man standing still outside the car, "You talk so much, are you a woman?"
“…”
"Isn't it just that my clothes were stained by a woman's snot? What are you doing to make me angry?"
On the silver Pagani.
The man driving in front looked at the dirty Chi Huan in the rearview mirror and handed a few tissues to the back.
Mo Shiqian naturally reached out and took it.
Chi Huan originally wanted to pick it up, but the man next to her picked it up before she raised her hand. She naturally thought that he was going to wipe her face—
There was a lot of dirty egg white, blood, and tears on the face, mixed together, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to the face.
She even closed her eyes subconsciously.
But after waiting for a long time, she still didn't see the paper falling on her face.
Then she opened her eyes and turned her head to look at the man beside her.
He was frowning, expressionless or even gloomy, wiping the wet marks on his shoulder with a tissue.
Of course she knew, those were her snot and tears.
Chi Huan immediately remembered that she had brought him a dumpling that morning, so he put down his spoon and stopped drinking the porridge.
Did she dislike him so much
She was angry and annoyed, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just bit her lip and looked out the car window in frustration. Her tears fell even more, but she didn't make a sound.
Mo Shiqian was "cleaning" his clothes and didn't pay attention to her emotions. Instead, the man driving in front had some funny curves on his lips.
Having been brothers for many years, he certainly knew that Mo Shiqian, a weirdo, had been at the bottom, in the underworld, and in the army. He really didn't know where his ridiculous aristocratic mysophobia came from.
He reached out and handed the entire box of tissues back, his magnetic voice was very sexy, "Miss Chi."
Chi Huan was a little embarrassed, but still reached out to pick it up.
Before she could say the word "thank you", the knuckled fingers reached out again and took away her tissue.
Chi Huan felt that her liver was hurting from the anger, and she was about to lose her temper when her face was suddenly lifted up by warm and strong fingers, facing the man's handsome face.