Chapter 285

Hearing the news, the man on the sickbed naturally looked up.

I didn't expect that Chi Huan would appear. He was a little surprised at the bottom of his black eyes. It was just a flash. It was so fast that people could hardly catch it, so he made a low voice, "Huanhuan"

Chi Huan was carrying a mint green handbag in his hand. He didn't go in right away. His feet were still boots. He just stood at the door, with black and white eyes, and looked at him quietly.

When Mo looked at her modestly, her handsome face had some shallow helplessness. "What are you doing standing at the door? Come in."

She just raised her feet and walked in.

Anke did not go in with her, but quietly pulled the door and waited outside the hospital bed.

Chi Huan went to the bedside, put the bag down, and then sat down in the chair.

She hung her eyes, didn't look at him, let alone talk to him.

There was a brief silence in the ward.

The man looked down at her for a long time, then leaned over to her. "Huanhuan," his voice was as low as ever, "are you angry with me?"

Chi Huan looked up at him and pulled his lips. "No."

She thought of Song Shu's helpless expression when she spoke to her, though she didn't know whether it was true or false, or mixed with some true or false.

He was helpless when he saw her.

She also felt helpless.

He reached out and stroked her face. "Who told you?"

Chi Huan chuckled, "Oh, Miss Song told me."

When she said this, moshiqian smiled a little. "When she tells you, she should ask you to promise her, don't tell me?"

Chi Huan casually understated, "Oh, she said, but I don't remember I promised."

Mo Shiqian looks at her attitude and frowns, "Huanhuan..."

"Her black and white eyes are closer to him," you say

"If you're not happy, you can lose your temper. Come on, eh?"

Not to mention that before Chi'an's fall, even during the time she was with him, she also expressed her displeasure directly.

He is used to that kind of Chi Huan, or that's the normal Chi Huan.

Chi Huan asked, "don't you think I'm happy?"

"Huanhuan..."

"If I knew I would be unhappy at first, why do I do it?"

They looked at each other and didn't speak for a while.

For a long time, Moshi explained modestly, "I can't get out of bed now. There's no difference in hospital or prison. Instead, let you think I've been in prison - I was going to go to you when the wound healed."

"No difference?"

Chi Huan repeated the four words he said, smiling on his delicate face, but there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes, "no difference for you?"

If she can see him every day, it's not a difference -

she can take care of him, isn't it a difference?

Or for him, there is no difference between her care and Song Shu's care?

Mo Shiqian's brow was even more wrinkled. He reached out and pulled her from the chair to the bed, then bent over to hold her.

The man's chin is on her shoulder, his breath and lips are sprayed on her auricle when he speaks, and his voice becomes lower and hoarse, "I don't want you to know that, Huanhuan, he spent so much money and effort just to stimulate you to put pressure on you If I had to choose again, I would not have told you. "

Chi Huan closed his eyes and had nothing to say.

What can she say?

He was injured because of her, and he chose to do so because he thought she couldn't bear it.

She didn't speak in his arms. Mo Shiqian was a little flustered, "Huan Huan, don't talk."

Chi Huan raised his wrist and looked at the time on the eye list. It's now more than 10 o'clock.

"What do you usually have for lunch? I'll get it for you. "

"Just buy some nearby."

Chi Huan gently opened his hand, then stood up from the bed, and said lightly, "I don't think Miss Song will buy you anything nearby."

The man's eyebrows were still twisting. "She said she asked a special health chef to do it," he added after a pause. "She didn't make it. She couldn't cook."

He didn't care about it at first. Whether he bought it or cook it or who made it, the food was just food.

But before that, she broke up because of Ji Yu. He didn't forget it. She didn't like him eating other women's homemade meals.

Chi Huan originally thought that Song Shu did it. Since he had the chance to "take care of" it, he had to show his sincerity.

Song Shu, such a woman, obviously will not miss such a good opportunity.She tilted her head and smiled like a smile. "It seems that you have deepened your understanding of each other these days. Do you know if she will cook?"

Mo Shiqian frowned even more severely, but still gave a light explanation, "when she sent me rice the first day, I said that if she made it by herself, I would not eat it, she said that she would not cook, and it was specially made by someone."

He said so, Chi Huan was more or less comfortable.

"Do you want to continue to eat what Miss Song asked the chef to do, or something else?"

"It's all the same. Don't be angry."

Chi Huan looks at him.

He also seems to know that Song Shu is not happy to take care of him, so she has said it several times today, and let her not be angry.

"How's your injury?" she asked, with her lips closed

He replied quickly, "fracture, recuperate till the wound heals."

The answer is almost the same as she imagined.

Chi Huan closed his eyes and put down those complicated thoughts. He said softly, "you have a rest. I'll go home with Anke and buy some body tonic ingredients for the cook at home. Then I'll send them to you."

Mo Shiqian looks at her, "don't bother. You can take Anke to buy some at a nearby hotel or restaurant."

"No trouble," she said faintly. "The doctors and nurses here think Song Shu is your girlfriend. If even she would ask a special chef to supplement your nutrition, and I would only buy some nearby, I would think that she might be more suitable to be your girlfriend."

"You let Anke go back, and you are here with me."

"I'm not with you."

Chi Huan has picked up the bag again. "You are injured because of me. It is also because of me that I don't tell you. So I can't get angry with you, but I'm not happy just because I'm not happy. Now I don't want to talk to you. Besides, these days, you are not used to it without me?"

Then she turned and went out of the ward.