Falling tonight

Chapter 68

Zhao Fangyi originally wanted to distract Zhao Rou and let her buy porridge, but she just glanced at it and did not touch the bag.

But Mu Zhou was watching from the ward, and Zhao Fangyi still smiled at Zhao Rou and said politely, "Thank you."

Zhao Rou happily accepted her thanks.

She just laughed in her heart. Zhao Fangyi, who only made a fuss when things didn't go her way, was so obedient in front of Mu Zhou that she couldn't bear to explode even after her engagement was broken off.

If Mu Zhou hadn't been there, she would have called her over to him, right?
"Fang Yi will eat whatever you buy. Don't you want to buy something nutritious?"

I don't know whether it was because she saw Zhao Fangyi's hurt mood or because she was angry at Zhao Rou's words at Zhao's house. Zhou Yun's mouth was like a cannonball today.

In the past, she was mostly sarcastic, but now she directly expressed her dissatisfaction with Zhao Rou in front of Mu Zhou.

Zhao Shijin coughed dryly, reminding Zhou Yun that Mu Zhou was still there, and suggesting that Zhou Yun should restrain himself.

Zhao Rou was in no mood to argue with Zhou Yun, so she rolled her eyes and stood aside.

When Mu Zhou heard Zhou Yun's words, he frowned and walked towards the hospital bed.

"Uncle Zhao, since you are here, I will leave first."

Zhao Fangyi panicked and wanted to stop Mu Zhou, "Brother Mu, didn't you agree to accompany me?"

She wanted to get out of bed anxiously, but the pain in her legs made her take a breath.

"I'm going to have surgery this afternoon. Brother Mu, please don't leave, okay? The first person I want to see when I come out is you."

So affectionate.

Zhao Rou glanced at Mu Zhou next to her. His expression was pale. He could not tell whether he was happy or angry, let alone whether he was moved by this straightforward confession.

Anyway, Zhao Rou was moved by her pitiful appearance.

"I'm going to eat. I'll come back after eating."

It was a very gentle sentence, but it made people feel that there was no room for negotiation.

Zhao Fangyi knew Mu Zhou very well, and after hearing what he said, she didn't force herself.

He just stared at Mu Zhou blankly and said lonely, "I'll wait for you."

He looked like a pitiful person who had been abandoned.

Suddenly there was a hand on her waist. Zhao Rou lowered her head and saw that Mu Zhou put one hand in his pocket and the other around her waist and led her to the door.

"Come on, let's go eat."

Zhao Rou glanced at Zhao Fangyi subconsciously, and as expected saw her clenched fists and gloomy eyes.

She was not allowed to think too much, Zhao Rou was already half-hugged and half-carried out of the ward by Mu Zhou.

Mu Zhou asked Gao Songqing to drive a Maybach, and then asked Gao Songqing to drive a Bentley to the 4S shop for maintenance and inspection.

They drove to a Chinese restaurant not far away.

At the end of the meal, Muzhou picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, studying the expression of the woman opposite him, "Have you got a bad appetite?"

Zhao Rou stared at the half bowl of white rice left in the bowl and put down her chopsticks, "I don't have much appetite."

Mu Zhou said leisurely, "Did you hit a wall at home, or are you jealous?"

Zhao Rou raised her head and was caught off guard by his meaningful black eyes.

She tilted her head and said, "None of that. It's just a lack of appetite."

"Oh?" Mu Zhou chuckled, his smile full of carelessness.

He reached out and pinched Zhao Rou's hand on the table, but was thrown away by the woman opposite.Muzhou didn't continue to pull her, and after paying the bill, he took her back to the car.

In the parking lot, Zhao Rou stared at the back of Mu Zhou walking in front, feeling even more depressed.

How could this man be so perfunctory and stop asking her questions after less than two sentences?

Holding her breath, she got into the car. Before she could fasten her seat belt, she felt a black shadow covering her head. She was startled. She turned around and looked at the gap where a hand stretched out from the side grabbed her chin, followed by a belt. An aggressive passionate kiss.

"Well..." Zhao Rou was frightened by this sudden movement, and the exclamation in her throat was swallowed up by him.

After a few seconds, she realized what she was doing and pushed his chest with both hands, trying to get him to let go.

If you have something to say, you can't talk it over properly. If you don't agree, just kiss!
After pushing a few times and getting no response, Zhao Rou put her hands on his head and tried to push him away.

But as soon as her hand touched his hair, she heard him groan, paused, and stopped kissing.

Immediately realizing that her hand must have touched the wound on his head, Zhao Rou hurriedly lowered her arm to see what was happening on his head.

But Muzhou didn't let go of her. He pressed her lips against hers, and his warm breath with the scent of cedar filled her breath. His voice was low and magnetic, "I want to murder your man."

Without waiting for Zhao Rou to respond, he leaned forward again, then deepened the kiss.

Zhao Rou was afraid of touching the forehead injury on his head, so she didn't dare to move her hands. She could only gently hold the sides of his head, and gradually became addicted to his super skills. Later, she gradually responded to him.

When the kiss ended, there was water on her lips.

Zhao Rou raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, "Just kiss, can you not do it so unexpectedly?"

The light inside the car was dim, and Mu Zhou's face faced the light, and his deep facial features flickered on and off.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I could only hear his low smile, "You're sulking, and you definitely won't let me kiss you, so I can only kiss you while you're not paying attention."

Zhao Rou laughed angrily at his words, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I get sulky?"

"Really?" His voice was hoarse.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Rou snorted coldly and looked towards the car window, "Now that you can see it, why don't you explain to me why you kiss me so easily?"

Mu Zhou laughed, his voice slightly hoarse, "It's just that Fang Yi held my hand, why do you mind so much? Didn't I let go? As for being angry for so long, the food is not good."

Zhao Rou looked back, and it seemed that more than one thing made her unhappy.

For example, Mu Zhou's anxious look when he carried Zhao Fangyi into the hospital, and his indifferent reaction when he heard Han Zihao's "underground lover", and he didn't seem to let go of Zhao Fangyi's sleeve while he was still in the ward.

However, if she said it all, wouldn't it seem like she was too fussy about it?

After thinking about it, she still held back, forget it, seeing that he had a good attitude now, she didn't care about it anymore.

Mu Zhou started the car and headed to the hospital. Zhao Rou suddenly thought of a question, "What did Zhao Fangyi say to you when I was not in the ward just now?"

Muzhou paused for a moment, holding the steering wheel slightly harder, looking at the intersection ahead, "She didn't say anything to me, what's wrong?"

Zhao Rou looked at him suspiciously.

Based on her understanding of Zhao Fangyi, she was probably not one to let go of the opportunity to add fuel to the fire. If they were alone, Zhao Fangyi would either stick to him with all her strength, or stab her in the back.

The red light turned on at the intersection, Mu Zhou stepped on the brakes, and Zhao Fangyi's words came to mind.

"Brother Mu, why don't you want me? You are the only one in my heart."

"Zhao Rou has someone else in her heart. Brother Mu, why don't you believe me?"

Back in the ward, Zhao Fangyi was lying on the bed. Zhou Yun scooped out the porridge from the thermos bucket one by one and fed it into Zhao Fangyi's mouth. Of course, Zhao Rou knew very well that the portion in the thermos bucket was not the one Zhao Rou bought. .

She glanced at the bedside table. The lunch box she packed was no longer there.

(End of this chapter)