Chapter 61

Zhang lingshuo quickly took back her clothes and trousers. Gradually, her slender shoulders, round chest, Yingying's waist and slender legs appeared inch by inch under his warm and compassionate eyes. That pale curved scar, also with a curled posture, suddenly under his eyes.

His eyes stopped, almost want to turn away, but how can not see, these are he gave her.

These days, he was watching her take a bath, every time it was a torment, a torment in her heart. It has nothing to do with her physical nudity, just heartache, heartache for the injury he brought to her.

He lowered his eyes, bent to hold her into the barrel, let her soak in the warm water.

She was very quiet and let his big hands wash away for her.

Looking at the water temperature gradually cold down, Zhang lingshuo turned to find a bath towel, a turn, see quiet sitting in the big barrel of Mo Hui.

Her body is slender. He can feel it in every loving night, but he has never seen it in good light. In front of him, in the broad barrel, there was a thin shoulder, slender arm, and obvious butterfly bone, which showed up in front of him.

So thin, so thin!

He put out his hand to wipe the wet meaning on his face and said with a smile, "the water is cold. Get up."

Mo Hui gets up and lets him wrap her with a soft towel.

"It's too wet here. I'll put on clean clothes for you when I go back to my room." Zhang lingshuo explained that he opened the bathroom door with one hand and took her back to his room on the front floor.

Put her on the bed, he chose clothes from the wardrobe, and it was uncomfortable to wear underwear at night, so he only took pure cotton underwear and a set of cotton pajamas.

carefully cleaned the skin lotion for her. He found that her skin was very thin, her skin was fine and smooth, without any pores, smooth and elastic.

He is pure appreciation, without any distractions. After

wiped the emollient lotion, he dressed her clothes one by one.

"It's late. Go to bed." He looked at his watch and went to bed at half past ten.

There is still no answer, he does not force, she let himself into a silent world, all his actions will not reply, let him busy.

However, today he knows that she did not reject all of them, which means that he still has a chance, right?

"What's the matter? Don't you want to sleep? " Zhang lingshuo asked, looking out of the window with her eyes.

She's looking at the back floor. She wants to go back to the back?

"It's too cold now, and you're still in poor health. Why don't you go back to the back building later? " He discussed it in a warm voice, and he was not at ease. Because now Mo Hui, she would not allow him to enter the back room. She was alone, and he couldn't rest assured.

Mo Yin's eyes did not withdraw, or looking at the direction of the back building. Seeing this, Zhang lingshuo sighed helplessly, took a coat and put it on for her. He held her up again and went out.

"Mr. President, what's the matter?" Zhang Qinggang good bath upstairs, three people met in the stairwell.

"It's OK. Go ahead and be busy Zhang lingshuo said, holding Mo Hui to leave.

"Oh." Zhang Qing took a look at them, but without saying anything more, she turned and went upstairs.

Zhang lingshuo went up to the back floor and held Mo back to the door of her room. He felt her back stiff.

"You don't want me in, do you?" Zhang lingshuo put Mo Hui down and patted her on the shoulder. I'm guarding outside the corridor. If you feel uncomfortable, just call my cell phone and ring it

Don't push back the door, turn on the light in the room, go straight to the bedside, lift the quilt to sleep. The light is not off. Through the paper in the wooden window, you can see his tall and straight figure standing in the corridor.

She bit the quilt that covered her chin, turned her back and didn't look at the man standing in the cold wind. She closed her eyes wearily, tears sliding down the corner of her eyes.

Who can tell her what she should do? How could they be like this? How could she treat him like this! He used to be the most precious person in her life. How could she do this to him?

Let him so suffering, so pain, so depression!

What happened to her? She can't remember the beauty he gave her, only two times he abandoned her.

Why didn't he let go like before, so that she could give up completely and no one would suffer!

Small hand wiped wipe tears, don't go back to sleep uneasily.

Zhang lingshuo didn't hear the sound of the house. He put his hands on the railings of the corridor, staring at the dense fog rising from the small garden, his beautiful eyebrows frowning.

This is a deadlock. There is no other way but to accompany Mo Hui.

This is just the tip of the iceberg that Mo Hui experienced in those years. Even now, Mo Hui is not very comfortable, but she can't find a way to relax, only silence.

He was alone in silence.

He drove her into a dead end, unable to struggle out. After shouting, he could only keep silent and look at each other speechlessly.

Standing too long, legs have been numb, hands have been blue with cold. Zhang lingshuo bent into the bamboo rocking chair, and his throat itched. He knew he was going to catch a cold.His health is not very good, but he won't often get sick. He always takes good care of his feathers and won't expose himself to too severe environment, but this time he forgot.

Looking at the watch, it's 3:48, which is a very late or early time.

Embarrassed, he was in a dilemma, but he still had to close his eyes and force himself to sleep, even for an hour.

Because tomorrow he has to take care of her.

It's not a burden, it's his willingness to pay.

**

just then, there was a scream downstairs.

"Mr. President, do you want to kill people? So much salt in a pot of porridge! " Zhang Qing screams from downstairs!

Smelling speech, Zhang lingshuo looked at Mo Huiyi plaintively, "it's disgusting! What a picky eater! What's salty! You used to "what? Even the boss can't stand it. You don't want to spend money on salt. You've done it so hard! " Zhang Qing said unkindly.

Hum, who made this man dare not to keep any porridge for her yesterday? She is very vengeful!

It's not too late for a little girl to take revenge.

See, she'll get revenge in half a month. That's her efficiency.

"Confucius is right. In this world, only villains and women are difficult to support, especially those who combine the two into one Zhang lingshuo washed the pot and rice again.

"Who are you talking about! My boss? You've gone too far. You said you'd take care of my boss, but now you say she's a villain. She's a small person, and she's a woman. It's really hard to support her, but now she's your burden. Don't try to shirk responsibility. " Zhang Qing has a big spoon in her mouth. Her cheeks are bulging. She looks very cute. At this time, her eyes widened and she looked at Zhang lingshuo curiously.

“……” Zhang lingshuo looks back at Zhang Qing and confirms that she is not joking. She turns around frustrated and continues to be busy with the kitchen.

He doesn't have the ability to fight with a Tianbing whose brain is not on the same channel.

During the cleaning up of the kitchen, he thought that he should take Mo Hui to go out for a walk after busy morning's work. If the patient is exposed to more natural Qi, his body will recover faster.

"Do you have a memorial archway?" Zhang lingshuo asked the woman behind him.

"Of course."

"Where is it?"

"There seems to be a mountain behind our house."

"I know!"

"Except for things that have no vitality. In addition to rape flowers, we also have cotton Hello, do you want to go so fast? It's hateful to leave after making use of others I haven't seen anyone more hateful than him. She thought he was good.

"Didn't xueran say that he would come again today? Who's with her when you're out? " Zhang Qing stares at Zhang lingshuo's back and reminds him.

"Boss Zhang called just now. Today, he took xueran to see Dr. Huang's leg, but he didn't come over!" Zhang lingshuo explained without looking back.

"Oh Zhang Qing should be stuffy, not easy to a child at home for a lively. Alas, at least her boss is a bit cooperative, not sitting there without expression or interest. Does she want to be so sad? The past will be fine when it comes out. Now the president asked her about the memorial archway. She didn't want to take the boss out. It's good for the patient to go out for a walk, which is beneficial to the recovery of the body.

Zhang Qingmei Zizi thought that she should find something to do. Well, the sun seems to be good today. The sheets and bedding at home should also be washed, so that there is no place to sleep when there are guests.

When Zhang lingshuo returns to his room, Mo Hui is leaning against the head of the bed and looking at the small garden through the wooden window. Birds are playing in the garden and scurrying on the branches of flowers. The song is full of infinite vitality for the small garden.

"Are you feeling better? Will you go out for a walk later? The doctor says you need more exercise. " Zhang lingshuo went to the window, looked at the birds and said.

Behind him, no one answered.

"If I don't speak, I promise. I'll finish my work in a hurry and try to get out as soon as possible." With that, he left the window and ran to the desk to turn on the computer. He thought he would work at the desk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up his laptop and a work note on his desk, he ran to the bed with a strong smile, quickly threw off his shoes, climbed into bed, adjusted a comfortable sitting position, pulled Mo Hui into his arms, adjusted her bedding, and began to work.

How can this man be such a rascal, such a child.

She's done her best to repel him, isn't she?

Even if she made up her mind not to be infected by him, her heart beat slightly faster.

From yesterday to see him see snow dye eyes, rogue as a child, she was slightly moved.

He is a selfless man in his work. One second, he was like a child. The next, he turned into the president of Zhang's group, who was serious about his work. He read several documents with different words at a glance, and opened several other documents in the computer for comparison.