Chatper 374 (1/2)

Moore felt that the temperature around her dropped suddenly. She didn't hear that it was going to drop in temperature, and then a figure enveloped her.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Xie Jiahao with a frosty face.

"Jiahao?" Moore rubbed his eyes again, why did Xie Jiahao come back? Could it be that he was dazzled?

"What's the matter with you?" Xie Jiahao leaned down and looked at Moore's leg that was cast.

"It was just hung up by the car, nothing happened." Moore waved vigorously to the doctor and told her to go out. In case Xie Jiahao gets angry in a while, don't hurt the innocent.

"Did you hang up? After hanging up, you will live in a hospital for a month? Do you still need a plaster cast? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?" Xie Jiahao felt that Moore didn't even tell him such an important thing. He was ignored.

He forgot that he hated Moore.

"It's really nothing. I just want to rest in the hospital for a few more days. Look, you found out." Moore moved himself inward with a guilty conscience.

Xie Jiahao frowned and looked at her for a while, his small face became sharper, his long hair was messy, and the large hospital gown was worn on her body, like a sack.

"Where's your phone?" Xie Jiahao asked Moore.

"In the drawer." Moore pointed to the drawer with his chin.

Xie Jiahao opened the drawer, and there was no mobile phone in there, it was purely mobile phone accessories, which were all smashed into pieces, no wonder the phone kept shutting down, it turned out to be like this.

Xie Jiahao closed the drawer, walked out of the ward, called someone, and then walked in again.

"It's been a month, how is your recovery?" Xie Jiahao's coldness slowly subsided at this time.

"Very good, you can be discharged from the hospital soon, but if you need a crutch, I can't bring you meals, so you can just eat outside." Moore felt that he hadn't delivered meals to Xie Jiahao for a long time, and he was very sad Guilty.

"It's all like this. I'm still thinking about delivering food to me. Just take care of yourself." Xie Jiahao found a comb and helped Moore comb his hair.

"How long has it been since you washed your hair?" The smell on Moore's hair made Xie Jiahao unbearable.

"It was only a month, and the doctor said that I can't wash it.

"Moore knew that Xie Jiahao was smelled by his own smell.

"Don't get too close to me, I smell bad." The hired nurse was only responsible for buying some food for Moore, and then urinated and excreted Moore, and she didn't do anything else.

Xie Jiahao didn't speak, but went to fetch some hot water and asked Moore to lie down. He wanted to wash her hair. It really didn't mean anything else. He just felt that she was so dirty, and it was just a reward for her to bring him food. Xie Jiahao convinced himself in this way.

"No, really no, I can wash it myself." Moore knew that her hair was dirty, and she didn't want Xie Jiahao to see her ugly side.

"Lie down, there's so much nonsense." Xie Jiahao was still cold, Moore looked at Xie Jiahao's handsome face, gave up struggling, and lay obediently on the bed.

Xie Jiahao smoothed out Moore's long hair carefully, and then began to wash it seriously.

After changing ten basins of water, Moore's hair was cleaned.

The freshness of the hair after washing made Moore feel that he should be more energetic.

Xie Jiahao dried Moore's hair before combing it seriously.

In fact, Moore's hair is also quite good, black, smooth, and very comfortable to touch.