It tastes surprisingly good and delicious.
Under the man's high pressure and the fact that the porridge itself tasted good, Chi Huan didn't make any further fuss and finished the bowl of porridge obediently.
Mo Shiqian poured her another glass of water, then tucked her in and quietly left the bedroom.
Chi Huan was sleepy and uncomfortable, and soon fell asleep.
In the living room, Chi Huan's bag placed on the sofa kept vibrating from his cell phone.
He didn't care.
Until his cell phone placed on the coffee table also started vibrating.
He walked over, picked it up, glanced at the name on it, his thin lips curved slightly, and his fingers slid to answer.
On the other end was Mo Xigu's very low-pitched name, "Mo Shiqian."
"Is something wrong, Mr. Mo?"
"Where is Chi Huan now?"
Mo Shiqian walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with his long legs, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and looked down at the scene outside the window, "Do you have anything to do with her?"
Mo Xigu was silent for half a second. He could feel that there was a subtle change in this man's attitude. The reason why it was subtle was that the change was enough for him to notice, but only enough for him to notice.
"She didn't go back to the No. 10 mansion, nor did she go back to the Chi family. Her agent and friends couldn't contact her." After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "You drove her away. You should know her." where are you now."
Where
in his**.
Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and said, "She got caught in the rain last night and may have caught a cold. She doesn't feel very well now."
Rain…
It did rain last night.
Mo Xigu was sitting in his study room at home. His fingers holding the phone tightened slightly when a woman's words suddenly rang in his ears -
[You can love her, but you shouldn't lie to me, Xigu, I'm very disappointed in you.]
Sure enough, she... knew what happened last night.
Her throat tightened and her voice became hoarse, "Where is she now?"
Mo Shiqian smiled lightly, "Master Mo, you always seem to care about people you shouldn't care about anymore."
The mockery in these words was shallow, but the meaning was thick. Mo Xigu's handsome face darkened, "Mo Shiqian."
"Master Mo, instead of spending time caring about Chi Huan's affairs, you should resolve the marriage between Su Yabing and Yang Hao, as well as the conflict between your mother and your girlfriend. That is the woman you choose."
Mo Xigu said nothing, but his slightly rapid breathing could be heard.
Mo Shiqian raised his thin lips, lowered his voice by half a degree, and whispered methodically, "Even if you regret it, you can only take it back. Chi Huan likes you, but she just likes you. The reason why she insists on wanting you is Marry you just because she thought you were a man who could resist temptation and would not cheat on her... "
There was a slight chuckle in that voice, like a casual mockery, "Now, you are no longer there, and she will never look back, so... you'd better not try to save her."
The phone hangs up.
Mo Shiqian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the rain falling outside the window.
Before he could turn around, another call came in.
"Mr. Chi."
"Chi Huan is 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, his tone unchanged, "In my apartment."
Chi An didn't speak for several seconds, "What do you mean?"
"That's what you know."
"When did this happen?"
"This morning."
After another few seconds of silence, Chi An slowly said, "I remember when you first returned to the United States, I told you that I was optimistic about you and asked you if you were willing to pursue my daughter, but you said you had a fiancée."
“It’s not what it used to be.”
"Okay, Shi Qian, since I can trust you to protect her, I can trust her to you as well. Don't let me down."
"I'll take care of her."
… …
Chi Huan slept in chaos for a whole day and night.
When it comes to eating and taking medicine, men will scoop her up and feed her food and medicine.
At the beginning, she would get angry with him, but after two fuss, she knew that if she was tough, the man would be tougher than her, and she would be the one who suffered if she didn't cooperate.
So even though she was full of resentment every time she was poached, she could only take medicine and eat obediently.
Doctor Fang came over the next day and gave her an intravenous drip for another day. By evening, her appetite was much better.
But what made her angry was that Mo Shiqian did not allow her to eat in the bedroom and had to take her to the dining room.
There was still no color on her face, "I'm so tired and I have no strength."
He lifted the quilt and stretched his arms towards her, "I'll carry you over."
Chi Huan didn't move, "It's comfortable and warm."
It was indeed cold, but the entire apartment had an adequate heating system, so you wouldn't feel cold even in your pajamas.
The man said calmly, "Eating in the bedroom will smell like cooking smoke."
Chi Huan, "..."
She fell down on her vagina and the quilt covered her head, "Then I won't eat. I can't eat anyway. You forced me to eat."
Mo Shiqian lifted the quilt without saying a word and threw it aside. He scooped the woman into his arms, picked him up and walked out, "After dinner, take a shower and wash your hair."
"I have nothing to wear."
The man said calmly, "It will go rancid if you don't wash it."
"Mo Shiqian, do you dislike me?"
Chi Huan feels that she is a woman after all, and a small woman with a small temper. You can force her to eat and take medicine, because no matter how troublesome she is, she knows that it is still for her own good.
But disgusted...she was really angry!
The man said calmly, "My hair is also oily."
Chi Huan was even more angry. She had washed her hair the night she got wet. She just didn't wash it last night. How could it be oily
I thought so, but I still couldn't help but reach out and touch my hair.
Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes and looked at her almost unconscious movements, confused and confused, so cute and cute, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.
Chi Huan said with a tigerish face, "My hair is clean."
The man put her on the dining chair and said, "Eat."
She snorted, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Although Mo Shiqian forced him to eat something in the past two days, he only ate a little. Maybe his appetite came back after his health improved a little. Moreover, the food on the table was not only sumptuous, but also good-looking, and also had a smell. It makes people feel hungry when they wake up.
She took a bite of the fish and tasted it. It tasted delicious. She couldn't help but ask, "Where did you buy your food? It tastes very good."
The porridge I drank yesterday also tasted very good.
It's much more delicious than the takeout she ordered.
Mo Shiqian was filling the soup. He looked up at her and said lightly, "Looks like he bought it?"
Chi Huan bit his chopsticks and his eyes widened, "I didn't buy it. Could it be... you made it yourself?"
Because she never cooks, and she either orders takeout or asks the Chi family's servants at home, she never thought that Mo Shiqian did all these things.
The man didn't even glance at her this time, "Eat."