Domineering President: Don't force marriage too much

Chapter 112
Mr. Peach nodded: "Mmm..."

Mo Xue raised her head, thought for a while, and tapped her head: "I still don't quite understand, but you should pay attention in the future, don't get sick again."

Mr. Tao smiled: "I will reflect on myself."

Mo Xue looked at the time: "It's already twelve o'clock, I'll go back first, and I'll see you tomorrow, can you stay in the hospital alone?"

Mr. Tao chuckled: "Miss Mo Xue really thinks I'm a child?"

Mo Xue nodded and left the ward.

Mr. Peach asked her to drive back in his car, she was in a hurry and didn't refuse, and drove the Maserati back to Crow's apartment.

Crow temporarily decided to stay in Europe for a few more days, but she hasn't come back yet. She is too lazy to go back to school so late, so she will temporarily stay for another day.

After getting up the next morning, she was still a little worried about Mr. Tao, so she called An Luming, Monk and Ami, and told them about Mr. Tao's situation, and asked them to pay more attention to Mr. Tao, and they all agreed , Said that he must find time to see him.

The weather was very cold that day, almost close to zero, and it started to rain lightly. It was really freezing outside.

Mo Xue thought that Mr. Tao had an upset stomach and no appetite for anything, and the hospital provided limited meals, so she braved the cold and went to the supermarket to buy millet and Chinese cabbage, and came back with millet and Thai basmati rice to make a rotten gruel. Then sprinkle the chopped cabbage into the porridge, boil the minced vegetables, put them in an insulated box, and rush to the hospital to deliver meals.

When she came to the VIP ward, the door was ajar. Before she could go in, she heard the monk's loud voice: "You kid, don't you just have a stomachache? You're still in the hospital. Don't you think it's embarrassing? And dare you?" Picky eater? I don’t eat this or that, I don’t even eat the cakes I bought at Shangri-La, what are you doing? Do you know how embarrassing it is for a big man to buy cakes there? The girls all regarded me as a monkey, but you still dare not eat it..."

Mo Xue pushed the door open and went in, then closed the door: "Monk, Mr. Tao doesn't like sweets, so don't force him."

On such a cold day, the monk was still bareheaded and didn't even wear a hat. When he saw her, he touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Sister and sister, who said that this shemale doesn't like cakes? This shemale's favorite is sweets Yes, I have to eat cake every day, and if I don’t eat it for a day, my skin will itch. This Shangri-La cake is his precious egg. We bought it specially when we heard that he was sick.”

"Really?" Moxue looked at the super pretty cake on the table, she wanted to eat it so much, suppressed her greed, and asked Mr. Tao, "Mr. Tao, do you really like cakes?"

Tao Gongzi's condition seemed to be much better, but his face was still a little pale, he coughed twice, and his voice was a little weak: "Oh, it's okay, I don't like it that much..."

"You are talking nonsense with your eyes open!" The monk punched him on the shoulder unceremoniously, and cursed, "If you like it, you will like it, what do you have to pretend you don't like? If you are ashamed of liking sweets, then don't eat them for the rest of your life! You are so shy Squeeze it, I can't see it!"

"Ahem, I'm a patient, take it easy..."

Is it a shame for men to like sweets?Mo Xue didn't understand Mr. Tao's thoughts at all, alas, forget it, a rookie like her can't understand a man's thoughts.

She sat down by the bed and opened the heat preservation box: "Master Peach, the doctor said that you'd better eat only liquid food in the near future, and try not to eat irritating and indigestible food. This is my vegetable and rice porridge. Come on, hurry up!" have eaten."

The monk poked his head over, sniffled his nose, and looked envious: "Oh, brother and sister, you even cooked porridge for this ladyboy? Isn't this ladyboy so happy? No, no, let's ask my brother and sister to cook for us too , don’t be partial.”

Mo Xue giggled: "My cooking skills are not very good. If you don't mind, when the crow comes back, I will invite you to my house for dinner."

The monk slapped Young Master Tao again with his big hand: "Just stay in the hospital for a few more days, don't leave the hospital and compete with us for food."

Mr. Tao frowned slightly from the beating, and smiled wryly: "Miss Moxue, you have really worked hard. Not only did you send me to the hospital, but you also cooked for me. I really don't know how to thank you..."

Mo Xue handed it to him with the thermos box: "I'll talk about this later, come on, eat quickly, this porridge may not taste good, but it's good for the stomach, so eat it up."

"Miss Moxue's love porridge, why am I not willing to finish it?"

Mr. Tao took it over, holding the box with his slender and fair fingers, it was as beautiful as a work of art.

The monk looked at the side for a while, feeling bored: "Okay, since Mr. Tao is not dead, I have nothing to do with you. I will withdraw first. If you are going to die someday, then notify me to collect the body, otherwise don't come Bother me."

Then he said kindly to Mo Xue: "Sister and sister, don't worry about this sissy, he has a lot of women, let him befriend those women whatever he wants, you don't have to work so hard."

Mo Xue was embarrassed to say that she was also responsible for the reason why Mr. Tao was hospitalized, so she nodded.

After the monk went out, her eyes turned a few times and landed on the big cake, the cake from Shangri-La, the legendary top-quality cake. I heard that only 50 of each snack was made a day, which was extremely expensive, and she hadn't eaten it yet. over...

Mr. Tao took her expression into his eyes and smiled slightly: "I have a bad stomach and I don't suit sweets, can you help me eat?"

Mo Xue's eyes lit up: "Then, then I ate it..."

After waiting reservedly for a while, she slowly took off the cover, picked up the knife and fork, cut into many pieces, forked one first, and began to eat slowly.

Wow, it's really delicious, there are so many layers, a layer of chocolate, a layer of chestnut cream, a layer of jelly, and strawberry and vanilla, each layer is very thin, but delicious, it's wonderful.

What a blessing, she narrowed her eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment.

After eating a few pieces in one go, she felt a bit full. When she opened her eyes, she met Mr. Tao's staring eyes. Mr. Tao was not looking at her, but at the cake in her hand...

She blushed slightly, picked up a piece sensiblely, and handed it over: "Master Tao, this cake is not very sweet, if you finish eating the porridge, you can eat some cake as a snack after the meal, the nutrition is better... "

There was a smile in Tao Gongzi's eyes: "This porridge is very delicious, but unfortunately the portion is not enough, I am not full yet, I have to eat some more cakes to fill my stomach..."

He took the cake and ate it very gracefully, taking small bites, the movement of forking the cake was extremely graceful.

Seeing the expression of enjoyment on his face, Mo Xue was sure that he liked sweets, but why didn't he eat much sweets when we went out to dinner with him the few times before?Why do you order spicy food every time?Thinking about it carefully, he has never shown such an expression of enjoyment when eating spicy food.

What is going on in Mr. Peach's heart?

Mr. Tao still ate very slowly, but he didn't stop until... he finished eating the remaining half of the cake.

That piece of cake was so big, it was enough for five or six children to share. He actually managed to eat half of it, and he didn't seem to hold on. How much does he like this cake?
After Mr. Tao ate his fill, his complexion improved a lot, his face was slightly rosy, and he yawned, looking contented.

Moxue saw that he seemed to be sleepy, so she hurriedly packed the thermos box: "Young Master Tao, rest well, I'm leaving first, and I'll bring you porridge in the evening."

Mr. Tao smiled slightly: "Although I can also ask others to deliver it, but Miss Mo Xue's porridge is the best, so I still selfishly want to trouble Miss Mo Xue to make it for me, Miss Mo Xue, please come again Forgive my waywardness once."

(End of this chapter)