Chapter 421： Suck the soup from her chin one by one (1/2)
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The man had just put on his shirt and hadn't had time to button it up. He held the mobile phone in one hand to answer the phone, and the other hand fastened the button slowly with one hand.
Hearing his fingers, he then continued, his voice was casual and indifferent, but he shivered with indescribability, ”Why, now the police station in Lancheng has broken down to the point where it can't even cover such simple and basic functions as sheltering from wind and rain Arrived?”
”This ...” The person at the other end of the phone was sweating coldly. ”Mr. Mo, we really can't take care of this, but after all, Ms. Chi is very spoiled. Where can I bear this suffering ...”
Carefully pondering the words before continuing, ”Maybe she has something in her mind, but there is no other way, she can only toss your body to make you feel bad ... think it out.”
Mo Shiqian's tone was unpredictable, and he couldn't speculate about his mood. ”Oh? She tossed herself to a high fever?”
”Yes ... I asked Miss Ji to live with her after she was taken to the hospital. She said that she had been sleeping on the floor these nights ... no quilt ... The weather has turned cold recently. If you don't pay attention, yes Easy to catch a cold. ”
The man was placed in a bedroom decorated in pure cold colors, with his long legs wide open, and he walked to the window in a hurry. He opened the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling window with his left hand, and the golden sunlight of the morning fell on her with coolness.
When he reached out to pull the curtains, his wrist watch was looming silver.
Still intact, but old-fashioned, especially--
The watch appeared on him, and it was too cheap.
His voice was low, but his voice was clean and clear. ”Withdraw her case.”
There was a clear sigh of relief over there, ”Okay, President Mo.”
…………
When Chi Huan opened her eyes, her throat hurt badly.
The nose is full of disinfectant water.
She moved a little and hissed unconsciously.
It's very light, but it's very obvious in the ward where the sound of needle drop can make a sound.
The man standing upright in front of the window turned around and said lowly, ”Wake up?”
Chi Huan froze and turned his head.
Sure enough, he saw the man standing not far away.
He inserted the trousers pocket with one hand, wearing a pair of trousers and shirt with no wrinkles, and looked down at her lightly, standing backlit, so the sunlight in the early autumn seemed to inlay him a layer of gold.
Clear and cold.
Extraordinarily handsome and extraordinarily moving.
Mo Shiqian.
Chi Huan looked at him, and for a few seconds, he gave birth to an unspeakable nagging.
It seems that this man came from a dream.
He doesn't exist in her memories or in her reality.
A man's thin, beautiful lips pull a bit of a seemingly seemingly ridiculous smile, but it is just as gentle. ”Huanhuan, although I like your body at this stage, if you only have this body to play with me, then Too boring. ”
The dream is broken.
Chi Huan closed her eyes and opened them again, her voice was a little tired, and she was mocking, ”Mo Shiqian, if you don't speak, it's more pleasing than all the men I've seen.”
”Is it.”
She smiled softly, her voice so low, ”Yeah.”
There was still an intravenous needle on her wrist. Chi Huan looked up at the hanging medicine bottle, still supporting her body with one hand, and slowly sat up.