Da** didn't have any vixen at all, only Mo Tianqi was curled up there alone, Jun's face was covered with fine beads of sweat, his lips were pale and his face was painful, and his hand was placed at the position below his heart. Shu Liao
That is the stomach, Wall knows it very well.
She poured a cup of warm water, and carefully helped Mo Tianqi up and let him lean on herself: "Drink some warm water first, I'll call 120 immediately."
"No need." Mo Tianqi opened his eyes and grabbed Huaer's wrist with his big hand. His strength was so great that it hurt to grasp her. Although Mo Tianqi was weak, and what he said was weak, there was a domineering voice in his voice that couldn't be refuted.
Wall lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, the drooping bangs covered her eyes, only her lower lip was clenched. After hesitating, she let go of her lip biting teeth and nodded gently: "Okay, then you drink the water first, I'll cook some porridge for you."
This time, Mo Tianqi did not refuse, and quickly drank the warm water in her hand, and the warm blood flowed into the stomach. He suddenly felt that the painful place was warm, although it was a cup of warm water, but it was relieved. He suffered a lot.
"Do you want more?" Wall asked.
Mo Tianqi shook his head, his face was still pale, and his frowning brows could tell that he was still very uncomfortable now.
"I'm going to cook you some porridge, you have a rest." Standing up, she put the cup on the table, turned and went to the outside kitchen. The person behind her who had not seen at all had opened his eyes, watching her disappearing in the doorway, the complexities flashed in his eyes.
For the time being, there is no millet. Huaer has cooked some rice porridge with some salt and sesame oil in it, so that it tastes more flavorful, so that there is no taste of clear soup and light porridge.
After boiling the porridge, she went into the bedroom and looked at it. Seeing that Mo Tianqi was still in pain, she sighed helplessly. This person has always been so stubborn, and the pain has become like this, and she is not willing to go to the hospital.
Although her sigh was small, Mo Tianqi with the tip of her ears heard it. He opened his eyes and looked at Wall, who was standing at the door with a sad expression. He tore at the corners of his chapped lips, but he did not speak.
"Are you feeling better?" Seeing Mo Tianqi open his eyes, a flash of joy flashed across Wal's face. He walked quickly to the head of the bed, bent over and helped Mo Tianqi up and stuffed it behind him. A pillow, let him lean on the bed.
Mo Tianqi didn't speak, his eyes looked elsewhere, as if Wall didn't exist at all.
A frustration flashed in Wall's heart, his face was still full of smiles, and he continued persistently: "When did you have stomach problems? Is there any medicine?".
This time, Mo Tianqi gently shook his head.
"You take a rest first, I'll go out to see the porridge." Waler, who smelled the aroma, felt that it was almost done. He quickly got up and went to the kitchen, changing the high fire to a low fire. The low fire was boiled for about ten minutes, and Walter closed. The fire filled a bowl and carried it to the bedroom.
"When did you buy these things?" Mo Tianqi's gaze fell on Wall's hands, obviously having doubts about the things in Wall's hands. Although there are all kinds of kitchen utensils here, he has never touched Yang Chunshui with his fingers, so he has never bought bowls, chopsticks and rice.
While the porridge was cold, Huaer replied: "Last night, I didn't go home because I didn't finish memorizing it. So I went to the supermarket and bought some food that I cooked here. The porridge is a bit hot, so let's drink it later!"
After putting the bowl on the table, Wall stood up and walked out without saying a word. This moment makes Mo Tianqi somewhat inexplicable.
About ten minutes later, just when Mo Tianqi couldn't overcome the stomachache and prepared to drink porridge, Hua Er came in. A flash of embarrassment flashed on someone’s handsome face. In fact, Mo Tianqi was also quite entangled. Three years ago, he had thrown away Walter’s things, and now he went to eat other people’s food. He always felt that he couldn’t pull it off. But his stomach hurts so badly. Under the entanglement, he finally decided to eat, but he didn't expect to be caught by Wall.
Wall happily walked over, took out the medicine in the handbag, and after distributing it according to the doctor’s instructions, placed it on the table: "This is a medicine for stomach pain. I will take it after I drink the porridge. Right".
Mo Tianqi did not respond. Instead, he glanced at Wall, who was sweating profusely, with a complex expression, and silently drank a whole bowl of porridge. To be honest, he dislikes porridge very much because it has no taste.
But the porridge made by Huaerer is delicate, soft, and delicious. He didn't know what she had added to it, but it tasted good anyway, giving him a feeling of unfulfilled intentions. But it was not easy to ask Wall to help him serve another bowl, so he closed his eyes blankly.
"Do you want more?" Seeing Mo Tianqi was willing to eat what she made, Wall's face kept smiling brightly, as if he had won a million prizes, smiling stupidly.
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"If you don't talk, I will treat you as if you want to eat, and I'll go and serve you a bowl." Carrying the bowl, Wall entered the kitchen like the wind, fearing that Mo Tianqi would say that he doesn't want it anymore. How did you know that Mo Tianqi was waiting for her words.
After drinking three bowls in a row, Mo Tianqi waved his hand and said he didn't want it.
"What did you eat this morning?" Huaer looked at Mo Tianqi taking the medicine, and saw that his face was much better now than before, so he was relieved.
"coffee".
"Can my stomach hurt just by drinking coffee?" Walter jumped up angrily: "I know I have a bad stomach, so I drink coffee early in the morning. Can you take care of yourself after such a big person?". If it weren't for Mo Tianqi's powerful aura, Huaer would have rushed forward and knocked his head. You can't drink coffee on an empty stomach in the morning. This is something fools know. On the contrary, he is a genius who is stupid than a pig in life.
"Assistant Hua, pay attention to your identity, you are not qualified to preach to me!" Mo Tianqi's voice fell in vain, and even the surrounding air dropped several degrees, looking at Huaer with almost no emotion. , There was ice in the bottom of his eyes: "Don't think you made me some porridge and bought some medicine. You can make irresponsible remarks in front of me. I'm not in your turn to teach, what qualifications do you have!".