My iceberg smiled

Chapter 185
The young man's clear voice blew gently in Han Qianxiao's ears, making her ears itch, and her body relaxed accordingly.

She only felt the warmth on her stomach, and looked down, the boy's fair and slender hand had been gently covering it, and she was gently rubbing it round and round.

With bursts of heat, it passed into her body.

When Han Mochen rubbed Han Qianxiao's stomach, he still ordered: "Clean up the room, and get a pot of hot water by the way."

Dialect: "I..."

Han Mochen: "Use the washbasin specially designed for Xiaoxiao."

Fang Ci: "You should let..."

Han Mochen: "You also need to take the one specially for Xiaoxiao, the beige one, don't make a mistake."

Fang Ci: "Han Mochen, don't you think you're a little..."

Han Mochen: "Also, get some mouthwash, Xiaoxiao just vomited, her mouth must be uncomfortable."

Dialect: "........."

Han Mochen: "Apart from these, there is nothing else to do for now, you can go."

Fang Ci's heart: Han Mo Chen!I believe your evil!
This time, the smile on Fang Ci's face finally couldn't stop, he just felt that his chest was blocked by a puff of breath, and he was so stuffy, his temples throbbed, proving his desperate impulse to endure.

If this guy wasn't the grandson of Mr. Han, Fang Ci might really chop him to death with a scalpel.

Forget it, who made him swear such a poisonous oath when he resigned into Han's house?From now on, everything about Han Mochen is his business, and he can't refute it yet.

This life is considered to be in the hands of the Han family, for the sake of the Han family, he is willing to go through fire or water, for the sake of Han Mochen...

Heh, he doesn't want to be a male nanny!Nima!
……

After taking the medicine, Han Qianxiao started to feel drowsy, and the pain in her stomach didn't feel so bad afterward, but she still didn't want to leave Han Mochen's warm embrace.

She curled herself up into a small shrimp, and leaned against the boy's arms like that, motionless.

Feeling the extremely insecure movement of the little guy in his arms, Han Mochen's arms tightened slightly again.

Thinking of what happened in the restaurant just now, his eyes slowly turned cold.

The maid gave Mrs. Han slow poison for more than two years. It was colorless, odorless and non-toxic when she poured it into the porridge, but mixed with the medicine prescribed by the family doctor, it could slowly kill people.

Han Mochen was afraid for a while, if the maid poured poison into the bowl of porridge, would Xiaoxiao have already...

Han Mochen didn't dare to think about it anymore, Xiaoxiao was the treasure he found with great difficulty, and he wanted to repay the maid a hundredfold for the pain she suffered.

If Han Qianxiao knew what Han Mochen was thinking in his heart at this moment, he would definitely find it both relieved and funny.

Zhinao Zero must also think to himself: Young master Han, this guy is like this because he ate too much!That maid didn't hurt her at all!
Although the logic did not match completely, the final result is the same, that is: the poisoned murderer must not be let go!as well as……

The man behind the scenes.

Han Mochen thought that this time he would get rid of the cancer hidden in Han's house, and he should be able to follow the clues to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

He didn't believe that all of this was just the maid's personal wish. The Han family treated her well, so why would she insist on harming Mrs. Han?Unless someone asks or forces her to do so.

The cold light in his eyes flashed away, and when he turned his head to look at Han Qianxiao, the boy's eyes became soft again.

(End of this chapter)