Chapter 041

In the afternoon, Qiao Moli slowly opened her eyes, and saw the girl beside the bed, sitting there quietly, reading a book.

He smiled slightly, and felt relieved to see her by his side when he woke up, "Madam..."

Yan Xiluo looked up and saw him open his eyes, immediately put down the book in his hand, stood up, "Are you awake, are you hungry? Does the wound hurt?"

Qiao Moli's expression of concern made Qiao Moli very happy. He stretched out his hand to shake her little hand, "It doesn't hurt."

Yan Xiluo handed him her little hand, sat down beside him, touched his forehead with the other hand, felt that the body temperature was normal, and was relieved.

"I made millet porridge, and I'll serve it for you." She looked at him gently with moist eyes, and Qiao Moli lost her mind for a moment, "Okay."

Yan Xiluo gently pulled out her hand, stood up and walked out of the study.

The man looked at her slender back, and his heart was like a feather. Since the death of his eldest brother, he has been a thorn in the side of the family.

No one has ever taken care of him like this. His leg was broken that year, and his first love came to him to take care of him for half a year, but during that half year he had a bad temper.

Get angry with the girl from time to time, the girl left after he went to France half a year later.

Since then, his hatred for women has not been a little bit, because his mother has never liked him, let alone warmed him.

But after he was injured, this girl stayed by his side and took care of him with all her heart. How could he not be moved.

Yan Xiluo filled a bowl of millet porridge in front of the bed, "Can you eat it yourself?"

Qiao Moli was about to serve the bowl, but immediately withdrew her hand when she heard her question, "I can't. I can't use my hands hard."

"Then I'll feed you."

This is exactly what Qiao Moli thought, "Okay."

The girl helped him up and leaned against the bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a small spoon, put it to his mouth, blew it, and brought it to his mouth.

"..." Qiao Moli opened her mouth slightly, and ate the porridge fed by the girl. He is like a baby!

Yan Xiluo had to blow every mouthful before feeding it to the man, her pink lips just pouted like that. Qiao Moli looked hot all over his body, a wave of heat rushed directly to his lower abdomen.

damn it!

He actually reacted when he saw her blowing porridge. In fact, he had no chance to touch her since he wanted her in Qiao's old house. Now that his shoulder is injured, it's even more impossible! Thinking of this, I felt a little angry.

He hurriedly turned his head to look elsewhere. After a while, the bowl of porridge was finally finished. Qiao Moli licked his lips, feeling that the porridge was really delicious.

Yan Xiluo stood up, "You are not in good health, you should eat less, you can only eat so much now, and you will eat it at night."

"..." In fact, he still wanted her to feed him again.

Yan Xiluo took the bowl away, and the man leaned on the bed and picked up his mobile phone to call Lu Shaohua, "Did the people from yesterday find out?"

"Found it, do you think there is anyone else? Not all your second brother looking for. Recently I heard that he has a good relationship with the Mexican gangsters. He is preparing for next month, and now he can't wait to kill you It's over." There was a woman's voice from Lu Shaohua's side.

Qiao Moli frowned, "Is my life so easy to take? Also, be careful if you get sick." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Lu Shaohua was taken aback for a moment, what the fuck, he was cursing him to get sick. Looking at the two women on his body, he pushed them away suddenly, "Get lost!"

As soon as Qiao Moli put down the phone, Yan Xiluo pushed the door open and came in, "Change your clothes again, I'll help you to sleep in the bedroom, it's too uncomfortable to sleep here."

The man looked at the girl holding the clean pajamas, and looked at the bed. It was a bit small. He would be fine sleeping alone, but it would be a bit smaller if he slept with this girl.

He cooperated with Yan Xiluo to help him change into his pajamas. She moved very lightly, for fear of touching his wound. The man looked down at her, and there were tiny beads of sweat on her nervous forehead. Little blushing.

He turned his head to kiss her face, Yan Xiluo was startled, looked up into his deep eyes, and blushed suddenly.

"Come here, madam." He took her arm with his good hand.

Afraid of touching his wound, Yan Xiluo immediately leaned over, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Moli pulled her into his arms, pinched her chin with one hand, "Let me kiss you."

Yan Xiluo's heart jumped wildly, but she didn't dare to push him, so she could only close her eyes and let him kiss her.

He touched her lips and bit her lightly.

"Hiss." Yan Xiluo immediately opened his eyes and saw the man smiling.

"I closed my eyes before I kissed you. Does my wife like my kiss very much?" He smiled like a monster. If it wasn't for the sake of his injury, Yan Xiluo would have opened his hand and pushed him away. body. But he was hurt, and he was hurting to protect her.

"..." Just as she was about to speak, the man's lips blocked hers in an instant, and he sucked it domineeringly yet gently. The hand that was pinching her chin loosened and wrapped around her waist instead.

Yan Xiluo was nervous and at a loss, she opened her lips slightly, and the man slid in, grabbed her uvula, and wrapped it tightly.

The man's breathing became heavier and heavier, Yan Xiluo slumped on his lap, not daring to put his hands elsewhere, so he could only grab his pajamas.

The kiss lasted about ten minutes before the man let go of the girl, looked at the girl's blushing little face, and laughed softly, "You're so good, I like it that way."

Yan Xiluo quickly backed away, helped him into the wheelchair, and pushed him into the bedroom.

The bedroom is on the second floor, Yan Xiluo lowered his head and dared not look at the man's face. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She admitted that she was intoxicated by his kisses.

She reassured herself that it was not an obsession, but a human instinct, and the desire for beautiful things was the same.

This man was handsome and she just couldn't help but didn't push him away, and he was injured only to save herself.

Qiao Moli lay down on the bed in the bedroom and watched the girl escape. He laughed even more happily, but it still looked like he had been shot in the shoulder.

When Yan Xiluo went out, she saw Uncle Lin coming in from the outside.

Seeing her blushing, she walked over immediately, "What's the matter, young mistress? Is the young master awake?"

"Well, he has woken up and ate a bowl of porridge, all right."

Uncle Lin nodded, "From the day the young master sat in the wheelchair, he was framed and hunted down by unknown people. Our young master is so kind-hearted, and his legs are like this, yet someone wants to kill him insanely."

Yan Xiluo looked at Uncle Lin, "Didn't find out who it was? Why did you want to kill him?"

Uncle Lin was thoughtful, "Probably the rest of the Qiao family. Seeing that the young master is living well, maybe one day he will stand up, afraid that he will return to the Qiao family as the president."

After hearing what he said, Yan Xiluo immediately understood what Uncle Lin meant, it should be Qiao Mochen!

She sat silently on the sofa, looking at the trees outside the window, how could Qiao Mochen be so cruel, her own brother was already like this, and she wanted to find someone to kill him, unexpectedly Yan Xiyan liked the same person as herself, It's all selfish. The two are a perfect match!

In the next few days, Yan Xiluo took care of Qiao Moli carefully, and the man enjoyed the girl's personal care, bathing, changing clothes and feeding. Like a naive child, he recklessly enjoyed the girl's service.