When he let go of Xi Guimo, her face became a little pale.
Xi Guimo stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, bit his lower lip, "Stomach hurts..."
My stomach started to feel painful because I hadn't eaten for a long time. Although the pain was not very severe, it was very difficult.
Wen Yuchen frowned, and the hand still attached to her stomach moved directly to the stomach, using spiritual power to relieve her pain.
He kissed her distressedly on her forehead, and he bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry."
"Huh?" Xi Guimo blinked and turned to look at him, "What do you apologize for."
With Wen Yuchen's spiritual power, the painful sensation was gradually dispelled, and even the hunger was reduced a lot.
Wen Yuchen just pressed his thin lips, and did not speak.
After Xi Guimo was no longer in pain, he tucked the quilt for her, rubbed her hair, and said: "You are lying down here, I will cook for you."
Xi Guimo nodded, watched Wen Yuchen go out, and then got up to wash.
When Wen Yuchen came in with a bowl of millet porridge, Xi Guimo was already neatly dressed and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him with a smile.
After all, he still couldn't bear to blame her for being disobedient. He put down the millet porridge in his hand, and he said, "If you haven't eaten for three days, don't touch the greasy ones."
Xi Guimo walked to the front of the table and sat down, smiling, "As long as you do it, I'm not picky."
With that, she picked up the spoon and sipped the millet porridge.
Xi Guimo didn't pay attention to the little stomachache just now, but Wen Yuchen remembered it in his heart.
If it weren't for him just like that, maybe she wouldn't have a stomachache from excessive hunger.
Wen Yuchen's eyes were full of distress and self-blame for his behavior just now.
After eating the bowl of millet porridge in front of him, Xi Guimo was full, clutching his stomach and shrank into Wen Yuchen's arms.
The little expression of contentment fell on his eyes, making the space between his eyebrows softer.
"By the way, what did Hao Fan leave the base last night?"
Suddenly thinking of what happened before, Xi Guimo raised his head and looked at Wen Yuchen.
"Today is the fourth morning." The latter looked at her amusingly and scratched her nose.
"Huh??" Xi Guimo looked confused, what the fourth morning
and many more
She slept for three days in this sleep? ?
Seeing her stunned expression, Wen Yuchen's lips twitched slightly.
"Still laughing." Xi Guimo squeezed his cheek and couldn't help saying: "Why don't you wake me up."
It's a pity that I missed it so I didn't see it with my own eyes.
"You sleep so soundly, how am I willing to wake you up."
Wen Yuchen shook his head funny, "And what do you want to know, just ask me?"
"Then what happened that night?"
Now that they have slept for three days, Xi Guimo doesn't worry anymore.
She leaned on him, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes, without blinking.
There seemed to be a sky full of stars in those dazzling eyes, which made people unable to remove their eyes.
Especially when she looks at herself with such anticipation, it is more fascinating.
Wen Yuchen coughed lightly and said, "She went to see Chi Yu's men."
He told the story in detail, and then said: "I have given the things to Chu Yuan, and there should be results today at the latest."
She didn't know if Hao Fan had a conscience attack. She hadn't spread the things she brought from Chi Yu to the entire base.
This also gave them enough time to understand what kind of moth Chi Yu wanted to make.