Chapter 342: The next second she fell into the man's arms

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In the end she was so confused, she even forgot who was prescribed the medicine.
Did he also take medicine ...
It's so crazy, like being controlled by something, stunned.
When she woke up without consciousness, she just felt that she was transparent from the inside out, and the whole body was stained with the strong breath of the man, lingering, drowning her breath and everything.
The eyelashes moved, and then slowly opened his eyes, and the man's deep, fresh and pampered voice sounded above his head, "Wake up? Go to eat?"
Chi Huan looked at the man sitting by the bed.
The handsome face with short black hair was not as indifferent and cold as usual, covered with a thin layer of gentle warmth, and her dark eyes looked at her with great concentration.
He wore a white shirt, clean and dust-free, without any wrinkles.
At a glance, he was well-dressed.
All that she experienced was just her imagination and hallucinations.
She was a little dazed and slow, and still sat up slowly.
It's just that he didn't take the man's outstretched arm.
There is no uncomfortable stickiness on the body. It should have been washed or carefully wiped, but the soreness of the whole body can not be ignored.
Looking down at her body, it was no longer the bathrobe she wrapped out of the bathroom, but a soft vest nightdress with large kiss marks on her chest, criss-crossed purple, as if pinched to the extreme.
There was no expression on her face, faint, and a little insignificant cold.
Mo Shiqian reached out to support her face, stared at her and whispered again, "I'll hold you down to eat, or should I let Li Ma come upstairs to eat?"
Such a voice is already gentle to this man.
Chi Huan actually wanted to say that she didn't eat either.
Either I didn't want to make a mess with him, or I really didn't have any appetite.
But she knew his temper again, and it was impossible not to eat it.
She replied casually, "Come up."
As he spoke, he let go of his hand and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.
Mo Shiqian reached out to hug her, but was avoided.
With her soft hair mops on her thin white feet, she was about to stand up ...
The next second, his legs fell softly into the man's arms.
He hugged her horizontally and lowered his head to kiss her face. "Where do you want to go?"
His legs were really sore, and Chi Huan was too lazy to leave, so he let him hug, and said lightly, "I want to change clothes in the cloakroom."
Change clothes?
As soon as the man's eyes darkened, an idea came out.
Changing clothes, she wants to leave?
Even with such speculation, he still didn't say anything, and um, he opened his long legs and hugged her to go out.
Except for the force on the arm, it was a little heavier.
Mo Shiqian took her to the cloakroom before putting it down.
She didn't look at him, she opened the cupboard and picked a half-high-collar red sweater and a knee-length cashmere skirt from the inside.
Before reaching the door, he was hugged by the man behind him.
Chi Huan did not speak or object.
Mo Shiqian hugged her back to bed.
She lifted her eyelids. "I want to change my clothes. You go out first."
He looked down at her face. "If you're not feeling well, I'll change it for you, huh?"
She lowered her eyes, "Don't you want me to eat? You can bring your lunch."
Mo Shiqian looked at her for a while, but finally obeyed her meaning and went down to serve the food.
After he brought the door in, Chi Huan breathed a long breath.
But there was still no emotional change on her face, just picking up her clothes and starting to change.
Legs-heartache, two legs crumbling, the skeleton of the whole body has a feeling of falling apart.
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By the time Mo Shiqian came up with her meals, she was already sitting on the sofa in front of the window, squatting her legs, and quietly looking out the window.
The hair was also tied up, although it was easy to see.
Heading out of the side looks like a soul coming out.
He even had the ridiculous illusion of losing her.
The man was holding the plate in one hand, and the other hand was going to remove all the red wine and wine glasses on the table ...
"Let it go."
Chi Huan looked up, looked at him with a pair of eyes, and said lightly, "It tastes very good. You can drink it before and after meals."
Mo Shiqian frowned. "Huanhuan."
"Reluctant to give me a drink? Or is there medicine in the whole bottle ... heh, heh ..."
She was talking and suddenly coughed.
Soaked in cold water for an hour in the weather just after the late winter, with women not weak but not very strong, Chi Huan still showed signs of a cold.
Mo Shiqian's eyebrows wrinkled even more instantly.
He set the plate down casually, leaned over to lift her face, and whispered tightly, "has a cold?"
Chi Huan patted his hand away, and said indifferently, "Probably, just take some medicine later."
It ’s just a cold. Everyone catches a cold.
After a pause, she said again, "I'm hungry."
As she said, Mo Shiqian didn't say anything else for the time being. She reached out and set the rice, vegetables and soup in front of her one by one. Chopsticks and spoons were also handed to her.
Of course, he still took the bottle of wine and glass.
The man whispered softly, "You eat first, I'll come back later to clean up."
Chi Huan didn't say much, didn't even look at him, just hummed, and then bowed his head to eat.
I didn't feel hungry.
But when I saw this full-colored and fragrant meal, the scent was striking, and I still felt hungry.
Mo Shiqian went out and went to the medicine box to get a cold medicine.
After reading the instructions one by one, I called the doctor again, and then returned to the upper floor with the selected medicine.
She drank a glass of milk, put the medicine by the bed, and prepared to eat it half an hour after meal.
She ate, and he took a chair and sat opposite her.
"Huanhuan."
Chi Huan's eyelashes moved, and she lowered the soup spoon, looked up at him, and said lightly, "You don't need to face me with this guilt gesture ..."
She pursed her lips and smiled with no smile, "I chose that glass of wine myself, and you don't believe that I am normal ... After all, I broke up with you some time ago, and later promised to pick up at the airport. You missed the appointment again ... so you don't trust me, or you feel ... Miss Liang, who was hospitalized for your injury, is more important than me, and it is just human nature. Anyway, you left, or did not return, to me It's just a cold injury ... nothing serious. "
The man frowned and then frowned, lowering his voice and emphasizing, "She is no more important than you."
She smiled softly, "She's not important or ... if it's not important, you leave me for an unimportant existence? Not even staying to see the truth?"