Chapter 95

Then not long after sitting, he grabbed his coat and strode out of the office and into the elevator.

Fang Qiao holds the document and looks at his boss's back. He can't help but lament that he will work overtime again tonight.

Li Muqi drove directly back to the villa and went straight to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, sister-in-law Zhou is carrying a bowl of porridge and looking at the fish foam on the bed.

Fish foam back to the door side lying, voice dry hoarse: "sister-in-law Zhou, I really don't want to eat."

"But you haven't eaten all day, and you're still sick. You don't even have the strength to get out of bed. Even if you don't want to eat, try to eat a little." Mrs. Zhou, who didn't know what was going on, tried to persuade her.

Fish foam face floating a touch of unnatural blush, "I'm ok, more rest for a while, or you put porridge here, I'll eat when I'm hungry."

"But -"

"sister Zhou, put it away."

As soon as Yu Mo's back froze, sister-in-law Zhou immediately looked up at the door and said happily, "young master, you're back. Miss Yu won't eat. Come and persuade her quickly."

Li Mu seven Mou son swept the fish foam that the eye bed didn't respond, light nod, "well, here give me, you go out first busy."

"Well, good." Mrs. Zhou quickly put the bowl on the bedside table and quickly left the room.

Li Muqi went to the bed and looked down at the fish foam on the bed. After a while, he said, "no appetite?"

Fish foam quilt in the hand slightly clenched, "mmm."

Li Muqi sipped his lips and sat down at the head of the bed. He put his hand on the forehead of the fish foam. When he felt that the heat was still on the high side, he couldn't help frowning, "doesn't it mean that the fever has gone away?"

Feel the man's palm cool temperature, make the fish foam heart slightly sour, "and a little low fever, not in the way."

Listening to her hoarse voice, Li Muqi frowned more tightly, held back the impulse to hold her, took back her hand, and said in a cold voice, "get up and eat."

"I'm not hungry." Fish foam even busy.

Li Muqi didn't care what she said. He helped her up and leaned in his arms. He took the porridge and tried not to scald it. Then he handed the spoon to the mouth of the fish foam and said in a cold voice, "open your mouth."

Fish foam at this time really no appetite, she slightly slanted face, "I really don't want to eat."

"No?"

Fish foam silence as an answer.

Now Li Muqi's patience is limited, especially his refusal to fish foam. He puts down his spoon and takes a sip of porridge directly. Then he holds the chin of fish foam in his other hand and raises it. He lowers his head to hold her dry lip. He forcefully forces her to open her lips and feed her a mouthful of porridge.

Fish foam lip was blocked by the man, can only be forced to swallow porridge, and then the man pestered her, in her mouth wantonly plundered some time, just slowly let her go.

Fish foam body weak, excessive physical consumption last night, coupled with a raging high fever, her strength is overdrawn, she can only rely on the man's arms hard breathing.

Li Mu seven black eyes deep gaze at her for a moment, and then re spoon a spoonful of porridge to fish foam mouth, "spoon and I choose one."

This makes the fish foam want to refuse words stuck in the throat, she helpless, but really no strength to resist, can only choose the spoon.

Soon after the fish foam finished a bowl of porridge, Li Muqi put the bowl back on the bedside table, took out a paper towel and wiped the corners of his lips for the fish foam, and then said coldly, "don't stop eating in the future, or you will not be able to stand it at night."

Fish foam smell speech is a Zheng at first, then immediately react to come over, she immediately looked up at the man in consternation, and then bang of the face flushed, think of last night's thing, she was ashamed of.

Li Muqi, motionless, put the foam back on the bed, stood up and said, "you continue to rest." Then he turned and walked out of the room.

He called his sister-in-law Zhou back upstairs to look after the fish foam, and then he went into the study by himself.

Sitting at the back of the desk processing documents, Li Muqi inadvertently opened the drawer and saw the drawing board on the top of the drawer. He was slightly stunned. Then he reached out and took out the drawing board from inside.

On the plain white paper, the figure sketches sketched by pencils, without exception, are all his.

He thought before that, she painted so attentively, because of his heart. But she said that he was very good, but the person she really loved was Yin Shaoli.

In fact, he wanted to ask her, since he didn't love her, what's the significance of painting these paintings?

After a few days' rest, Yumo gradually gets better. Under the instruction of Li Muqi, Mrs. Zhou lives in a villa to take care of Yumo.

In addition to the afternoon porridge had a conversation, the next two days although two people live under the same roof, but there is no communication.

Li Muqi goes out early and comes back late every day. Every time she falls asleep, she comes back. When she wakes up the next morning, he has already left.

Yumo vaguely understands Li Muqi's meaning. It seems that he is going to put her under house arrest. Sister Zhou is in the villa to watch her.

Yumo is anxious, but she can't find a chance to talk to Li Muqi. She tries to go out for a walk, but the scope is only in the yard. If she wants to go out again, there are bodyguards at the gate of the yard.She felt as if she had returned to the time when she was imprisoned, unable to contact the outside world, like a trapped animal in a cage. This time, the person who locked her up was not Yin Shaoli, but the one she loved.

Fish foam tried to endure, pretending to accept all this.

That day, she quietly finished her lunch, then stood up and said to Mrs. Zhou, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, "Mrs. Zhou, let me help you."

"No, no, how can you do such a thing?" Mrs. Zhou quickly stopped the fish foam.

Fish foam a little smile, regardless of the Zhou sister-in-law's obstruction, end dish plate, "Zhou sister-in-law, I'm not so delicate, you let me help you, I have nothing to do all day, too boring."

It's not easy for sister-in-law Zhou to stop. In fact, sister-in-law Zhou likes fish foam very much. She has a good appearance and a gentle and kind personality. She is also very polite to her servant, but there seems to be some misunderstanding with the young master. Alas

They put away the dishes and chopsticks together and went into the kitchen. Fish foam took the initiative to help Mrs. Zhou clean the dishes. Mrs. Zhou saw her skillful movements and said, "Miss fish is very good at housework. Now there are not many girls who can do housework."

"I have been doing housework in my family since I was a child. Naturally, practice makes perfect."

So Mrs. Zhou was more satisfied with the fish foam. After cleaning up the kitchen, the fish foam looked up at the kitchen and suddenly sighed.

"What's the matter with you, Miss fish?" Mrs. Zhou asked when she saw the worried expression of the fish foam.

Fish foam looked at sister-in-law Zhou with some hesitation, and then said with a little guilt, "I haven't called my family for so many days. My father must be worried about me now."

Mrs. Zhou also has children. She can understand the worry of Yumo, but when she thinks of Li Muqi's explanation, she can only sigh helplessly.