Sick husband is too mysterious

After a big fight, Qiao Siyu sat down on the sofa exhausted and cried. She didn't expect such an outcome. She thought it was just Jin Zichen's intention to mention divorce. He would happily agree to divorce, or even if he didn't agree, the two people would always divorce peacefully after slowly discussing. Now it seems that things have developed to the worst situation.

He couldn't live here and couldn't go to Qiao's house. Qiao Siyu cleaned up again and took her luggage to he Yutong's house. He Yutong was not at home. She took the key to open the door and buried herself in the quilt.

I've never been so tired, but now that I've summoned up the courage to mention divorce, I should move on and never retreat.

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang. Qiao Siyu thought that he Yutong couldn't have known that the key was under the blanket. He thought it was Jin Zichen, so he ignored it. Sure enough, the doorbell rang for a while and then stopped.

In a daze, Qiao Siyu fell asleep in bed. I don't know how long she slept. A "buzzing" sound woke Qiao Siyu. She opened her eyes and looked. The sound seemed to come from the window.

Get up, put on your slippers and go to the window. There is a helicopter hanging in the air!

Strange, where did you get the helicopter? Just wondering, a familiar handsome face suddenly appeared out of the glass window!

Qiao Siyu looked incredulously at Li mochuan hanging in the air. He thought he was wrong and rubbed his eyes. Sure enough, it was him

At the moment, his clothes are flying and his hair is flying with the wind. He looks like a handsome star who plays a century blockbuster. The whole person exudes a soul stirring charm. His heart jumps uncontrollably. Qiao Siyu looks at him like a flower maniac and has no response.

"Knock, knock..."

It was not until Li mochuan knocked on the glass window and motioned her to open the window that Qiao Siyu came back. He thought that he was crazy. His whole face immediately burned up and stretched out his hand to open the window. The next moment, Li mochuan jumped in along the window.

Throwing the hanging equipment out of the window, Li mochuan waved his hand. After a while, the helicopter left.

"You... Why are you here?" thinking of the scene where he had just hung in mid air, Josie was suddenly afraid. What if the rope broke or the button didn't buckle well and fell down? This is the 23rd floor!

"After knocking on the door for a long time, you didn't open it for me. I'm afraid you'll get out..." said. When I turned around and saw Qiao Siyu's swollen cheeks, a handsome face suddenly cooled down. Her big hand gently touched her small face with five finger prints, and a violent storm rolled up in her deep black eyes, "Jin Zichen?"

Qiao Siyu was scared back by the bloodthirsty chill in his eyes, but he hugged him in his arms, "I asked if you were beaten by Jin Zichen?"

"That..."

"It was him! Which hand did he hit?"

"It's not what you think..."

"It seems that both of them have hit!" he said, letting go of Josie's language and walking towards the door with a group of anger. Josie's language was surprised, rushed up and grabbed him, "what are you doing?"

"You are my woman. You were beaten by him. What do you say I want to do? Don't worry, I won't do anything to him, just waste his hands."

Joss was speechless. "Can you stop being so impulsive?"

"I'm impulsive? It's light that I didn't kill him. Oh... You don't want me to move him? But the more you care about him, the more I want to abandon him!" broke off Qiao Siyu's hand and Li mochuan opened the door with vinegar.

Qiao Siyu hugged him from behind in a hurry. She knew Li mochuan's temper. If he went out in such a rage, he would certainly find Jin Zichen to settle accounts. She was very moved by his move to stand out for her, but she really didn't want to make things big.

Turning his eyes, Qiao Siyu leaned his head against Li mochuan and said, "I'm not reluctant. I just don't want you to offend the Jin family because of me." then he immediately turned off the topic, "are you hungry? I'm hungry. What do you want to eat? Let's order takeout?"

This was the first time Qiao Siyu took the initiative to hold Li mochuan. Li mochuan was not willing to push her away, and her anger dissipated a lot because of her waxy voice.

She turned and hugged her in her arms. Her voice revealed helplessness and heartache. "It's not good to eat too much takeout. I'll make you what you want to eat."

The Jin family is sure to move, and he is not in a hurry. Today, she is soft in front of her for the first time. He really can't bear to be inferior to her.

Leaning against Li mochuan's arms, Qiao Siyu's heart suddenly jumped very fast, but she also had a special feeling of safety, which Jin Zichen never gave her.

She remembered a saying she had read before, "a woman will either marry someone who loves her or marry someone who is willing to cook for herself." Jin Zichen loves her very much, but their marriage can only end in tragedy. Now Li mochuan is willing to cook for her. Will he become her dependence in the future?

"Didn't you say you were hungry? Why didn't you talk?"

Li mochuan's voice embarrassed Josie. Damn it, she was greedy for his arms and forgot to speak for a moment.

What to eat is not a problem. The problem is what he Yutong has here.

"I'll go to the refrigerator..."

The result was very tragic. Except for a row of eggs, there were only three packets of instant noodles.

"Er... How about we eat instant noodles?"

Obviously, Li mochuan has no interest in instant noodles. It can be seen from his frown and Qiao Siyu.

"Would you like Chinese food or Western food?"

Can eggs and instant noodles make Chinese and Western food?

"Western food!" she wanted to see how he turned decay into magic.

Facts have proved that Qiao Siyu thinks too much. Li doesn't have to turn decay into magic. As long as he makes a phone call, someone will deliver food to the door every minute.

When Qiao Siyu saw that Wang Guojun brought two people to bring up red wine, candles, roses and ingredients, Qiao Siyu had to admit that money is cool!

"Do you have an apron?"

Hearing Li mochuan's voice, Qiao Siyu came back from envy and jealousy, "yes, some..."

When Qiao Siyu took he Yutong's apron to Li mochuan's eyes, he was not surprised to see the dislike and entanglement in his eyes, "that's it?"

"Well, that's the only one. My friend is a girl."

"That's it. Fasten it for me!"

"..." doesn't he have a hand? Why not do it yourself? But I think people have cooked for her. If she doesn't even fasten an apron for him, she seems to be too stingy.

So Qiao Siyu stood on tiptoe and put the apron around his neck. As soon as she wanted to turn around and tie the back belt, she was held in his arms and kissed gently on her swollen cheeks, "this is the last time, I promise..."

Qiao Siyu knew that he was talking about the injury on her face. Her heart moved. A face turned red. At the moment, she was really glad that her face was red and swollen. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to blush in front of him

Lifting her eyes to see the little flame in his eyes, she tightened her heart and said with a dry smile: "I'm really hungry."

"Well..."

Well, what? Well, let her go!

"I'll tie you an apron..."

"OK..."

"... let me go first."

Li mochuan reluctantly let go of her and took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness.

Qiao Siyu watched TV in the living room and Li mochuan fried steak in the kitchen. For a moment, Qiao Siyu suddenly felt very happy

Happiness? Is this feeling happiness?

When he was stunned, Li mochuan came out and sat beside her with an ice bag and two eggs. "Does his face hurt?"

While talking, a pair of big hands skillfully broke off her face and gently put an ice bag on her face.

When the cold feeling was pasted on the skin, the pain on his face was indeed relieved a lot. Looking up, he saw his dark eyes full of heartache and tenderness. Qiao Siyu's face turned red again.

"I... I'll do it myself!"

"Don't move. I've blamed myself for giving Jin Zichen the chance to hurt you. Don't let me hate myself again. I knew Jin Zichen would hit you. I would never let you go home alone."

Josie's heart was inexplicably poked again, "don't do this, my face doesn't hurt at all, really..."

No pain? Leave such a heavy finger print and say it doesn't hurt!!!

"You don't hurt, but my heart hurts all the time... Look at Jin Zichen. He keeps saying he loves you, but he's cruel enough to beat you!" seeing that Qiao Siyu's face is a little ugly, he added, "look at me. I really love you. It's too late to spoil you. How can I give up fighting you."

Qiao Siyu looked at Li mochuan, who was dressing her face, and inadvertently asked, "do you really love me?"

After asking, she regretted. What happened? How could she ask such a question?

The ice bag changed half of his face, and Li mochuan looked at her with burning eyes, "I thought my actions have shown everything, but for you, I will take the trouble to say all my life... I love you, I love you, and I love you to the point where you have to!"

In the past, Josie thought that the three most wonderful words of time were I love you, but now she thinks these three words are too mediocre, "will you spoil me and accompany me all my life? Will you cook for me all my life?"

"My pleasure. Xiao Qiao, you know, as long as you like, my whole Li mochuan is yours!"

Hearing the speech, Qiao Siyu suddenly smiled and burst into tears

Li mochuan, but I haven't divorced yet. How can I deserve such a good you?

Looking at Qiao Siyu's tears, Li mochuan bowed his head and licked, "is this flowing for me? Well, I tasted the taste of love... I don't believe you can taste it..." he said, bowed his head and kissed her pink lips directly, put the tip of his tongue into it, and hooked her little tongue.

Josie subconsciously wanted to push her, but he put down his hand by magic. Is the smell of love?

It seems sweet and numb in my heart. It's really comfortable

"Wow, what's the taste? It's delicious. Xiaoyu, you made the cow..." before he finished, he Yutong was stunned when he saw the two people kissing in the living room.