Domineering president's special love

"Qinghuan."

Chu Mo walked over.

Shi Qinghuan was surprised when someone came, and the gauze fell off his hand.

"What's going on?"

Chu Mo frowned and saw her injured hand.

"Hum..."

Shi Qinghuan tooted his mouth and put his hand on his back.

"Eh?" Chu Mo said, "what's hidden? Hide behind me and I can't see? Show me! "

"No." Shi Qinghuan pursed, "do you remember me? I'm hurt. Do you still care? "

"Huh?"

Chu Mo was stunned, then smiled, squatted in front of her and leaned against her forehead, "Oh, my wife is angry... Her cheeks are bulging. I poke, ah, a lot of anger..."

"Annoying." Shi Qinghuan was amused by his behavior, raised his hand and pinched his cheek, "bully me."

"I'm not willing."

Chu Mo held her wrist and looked carefully, "is the glass cut?"

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan nodded.

"Tut." Chu Mo remembered, "it was Wen Hui who pushed you when she was struggling."

"Yes." Qinghuan's muffled voice answered.

"Let me see... It's not serious."

Chu Mo took the medicine box and treated her wound.

"Hiss..." Qinghuan inhaled in pain.

"How does it hurt?" Chu Mo frowned, "the wound is not deep."

"I feel that there is glass residue in it." When Qinghuan tooted his mouth, his painful eyes were red.

"Tut."

Chu Mo smacked his mouth, bowed his head and put his mouth on her wound.

"What are you doing?" Shi Qinghuan was stunned.

Chu Mo did not speak, but absorbed her wound.

Shi Qinghuan was stunned. He felt his tongue sweeping her wound. It didn't hurt much, and there was some strange comfort.

"Chu ink..." Shi Qing's heart is crisp and numb. Chu ink is really warm.

Chu Mo sucked the wound and spit two mouthfuls of blood in the trash can from time to time.

"How's it going?" Chu Mo raised his head. "Do you feel better?"

Shi Qinghuan shook his wrist, "much better."

"It should be licked clean."

Chu Mo held her wrist and carefully disinfected, drugged and bandaged her.

"Chu ink." Shi Qinghuan shriveled. "We used to, I mean, we were like this five years ago?"

"Huh?"

Chu Mo raised his eyes and looked at her and smiled.

"Five years ago, you were younger than you are now... You are just a child. When you marry me, you won't know anything. You can't cook or wash clothes. You can't even tell when you go to the market to buy vegetables, onions and garlic! "

"Bang!"

Shi Qinghuan glared at him, "cheat! You bully me and don't remember anything. You deliberately say that about me. "

"But."

Chu Mo stood up and sat beside her.

Gently hug her, "you are very sensible and never complain. You can have a good meal of white rice."

"..." Shi Qinghuan was stunned and looked up at him. They had such times.

Chu Mo lowered his eyes and stared at her, "Qinghuan, you accompany me through the most depressed time. In the future... I will treat you all my life."

"Yes."

When Qinghuan's heart surged, he rushed into Chu Mo's arms.

Facing this kind of Chu Mo, she felt that she was really annoyed just now!

She already owns Chu ink. Why do she care so much?

Chu Mo stretched out his hand and picked up Shi Qinghuan. "It's late. Go to bed."

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan nestled in his arms.

There is a faint smell of perfume on the Broussonetia papyrifera, not her.

So, it's Xun Wenhui's

Shi Qing stabbed him in his heart and looked up at Chu mo. Forget it, or don't think about it. Why should you find yourself unhappy? Chu Mo is not cheating. He just takes care of his sister-in-law.

——

The next morning, Chu Mo got up.

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan groaned, "get up. I'll get you a suit."

"No."

Chu Mo pressed her shoulder. "Go to sleep. You didn't sleep well last night because of Wen Hui."

"No." Shi Qinghuan shook his head and narrowed his eyes to get up“ I have to go to work. "

"What shift!"

Chu Mo pretended to be unhappy. "Your hand is hurt too. Stay at home and draw your drawings... What's good in your class?"

"... oh."

Shi Qinghuan agreed and nodded. It makes sense to think about it.

Just now, the time of the competition is getting closer and closer. She can just concentrate on drawing.

Chu Mo got up by himself. After washing, he went out of the room.

Shi Qinghuan didn't get up until more than nine o'clock.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went downstairs, I saw Xun Wenhui.

"Miss Shi." Xun Wenhui greeted her with a smile, "get up."

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan nodded, "I slept a little late."

"It doesn't matter."

Xun Wenhui smiled and shook his head. "Are you worried about 14? He has had breakfast... Although it has been many years, I am familiar with his taste. He has eaten well and went out. Don't worry, he didn't let him go out with an empty stomach. "

Huh?

When Qinghuan frowned, why did Xun Wenhui say that?

Even though she went to bed late, shuiqinghuating didn't have a cook. Would she let Chu Mo go out with an empty stomach?

Xun Wenhui said such a long list. In fact, she wanted to say that she prepared Chu Mo's breakfast, didn't she?

The unpleasant feeling came up again.

Thinking of Su Ran's words, Shi Qinghuan now feels that it is more and more reasonable.

Xun Wenhui is afraid not. Do you really like Chu Mo?

"Miss Shi." Xun Wenhui said with a smile, "haven't you had breakfast yet? Go to the restaurant and use some. You're welcome. "

Listen, that tone!

Shi Qinghuan talks about her. She is Chu Mo's girlfriend. Why does it seem that Xun Wenhui is the hostess here?

"Come on."

Xun Wenhui took her and went into the restaurant together. He filled her with a bowl of porridge, "try it."

Shi Qinghuan looked at this point and asked, "Miss Xun, don't you have to go with Jingbo?"

She remembered that Chu Mo said that he had received Xun Wenhui here mainly for the sake of Chu Jingbo's illness.

"Oh."

Xun Wenhui reacted and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I'll be here for a while. I can't go to the small building to accompany Jingbo."

what?

Shi Qinghuan was surprised. Her porridge drinking behavior was stiff. She wanted to live in the main building? What's this called!

"That's right." Xun Wenhui said apologetically, "you saw the appearance of my illness last night... 14 is also worried. If I have another attack, I won't have time to run over and scare Jingbo."

That sounds reasonable.

Shi Qinghuan pulled the corners of his mouth, didn't speak, lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

"Miss Shi..." Xun Wenhui looked at her and whispered, "you don't want me to live here?"

"Huh?"

Shi Qinghuan was surprised and shook his head. "No, no, you misunderstood. I didn't mean that."

Now that Chu Mo has agreed, what right does she have to say no? Besides, it's really for the sake of Chu Jingbo.

"That's good." Xun Wenhui smiled and lowered his head.

The eyes flashed, and the corners of the mouth evoked a gloomy smile

Dead girl, argue with me? Look at us, who laughs last!