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Chapter 589

She lowered her head, curled her lips, and then turned to look elsewhere: "I'm sorry, I don't mean to blame you."

After saying that, she reached out and touched the gauze wrapped around her head: "Thank you for coming here to bandage my wound, and I won't send it."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at him and said, "It's driving people."

Mo Xiyi smiled bitterly, picked up the medicine box and went out.

...

Mo Xiyi went downstairs and saw Qin Muchen sitting in the hall smoking.

Several cigarette butts had already been placed in the ashtray in front of him.

Seeing this, Mo Xiyi showed a look of disagreement on his face.

He walked over and whispered, "Sir, you can't smoke."

"How is her injury?" Qin Muchen seemed to have not heard him, and the cigarette in his hand was not thrown away, but just asked his own questions.

Seeing that his persuasion was ineffective, Mo Xiyi frowned slightly: "It's nothing serious, the wound is not deep, and it will heal soon."

However, his words stimulated Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen stood up suddenly, smashed half of the cigarette that had not finished smoking on him, and shouted: "It's nothing serious that he has shed so much blood?"

Mo Xiyi tilted his head slightly, and half of the cigarette just fell on his clothes, leaving a little gray in the black suit.

He endured Qin Muchen's anger silently.

Even though I was not angry, I couldn't help but think of Su Ziyue's words.

He asked Su Ziyue to follow Qin Muchen, but he forgot how terrible Qin Muchen's temper is now.

In the past, Qin Muchen would not get angry at the people around him casually, and his emotions were generally not very exposed unless he was extremely angry.

And now, when he is angry, he is not as peaceful as usual.

He was full of thoughts, but he said as if nothing had happened: "It's just a skin injury."

Qin Muchen just glanced at him coldly this time, with suspicion in his eyes.

Mo Xiyi pondered for a moment, then said, "If you are really worried, I can come here every day."

Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Yes."

After Mo Xiyi left, Qin Muchen sat in the hall for a while before returning to the room.

When he entered, Su Ziyue was leaning against the head of the bed and wondering what he was thinking.

The movement he made when he opened the door and came in did not make Su Ziyue look at him more. I wonder if she was thinking too much about things and didn't hear it, or she deliberately pretended not to hear it.

Qin Muchen stepped forward to her with his long legs and looked at her condescendingly.

His eyes first fell on the white gauze on her head. He narrowed his eyes slightly, only to feel that the white gauze was too dazzling. He only took a look and then looked away and moved his gaze to her face.

Because she was wet with rain, her head was injured and bleeding, so her face was a little pale.

The more Qin Muchen looked, the heavier his expression became.

Su Ziyue thought he would say something, but he didn't say anything for a long time and kept staring at her there, staring at her scalp numb.

She couldn't stand it anymore, so she pulled the quilt and buried herself in the quilt.

As a result, she just lay down and felt someone pulling her quilt.

Su Ziyue secretly tried hard and pulled off the quilt, but he heard Qin Muchen say, "I'm hungry."

His voice was calm and without any emotion, the same as the tone of saying "go to the company".

She obviously asked the driver to deliver food to him at noon, but now she said she was hungry? What does it have to do with her?

Su Ziyue ignored him, turned over and continued to sleep, pretending that she didn't hear it.

"Su Ziyue!" Qin Muchen's tone became unconsciously aggravated when he saw that she had not moved.

Su Ziyue turned over and sat up, and said in a stern tone: "If you are hungry, go to the kitchen and ask the servant to cook for you!"

He came back to find her in a daze and said so many unpleasant words, but he must have not eaten the meal she asked the driver to send.

"You go and do it." Qin Muchen looked at her expressionlessly, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were deserted.

Su Ziyue turned her face coldly and said word by word: "No, go!"

There is no such good thing in the world? The two had a big fight before. He accidentally made her fall and then asked her to cook as if she was fine.

What is she?

Are you a puppy? Kick twice when you are unhappy, and tease me when you are happy and give me a bone?

As a result, her determination was broken in just one second.

Because Qin Muchen had already picked her out of the bed without hesitation.

Su Ziyue looked at him in disbelief. She didn't expect Qin Muchen to treat him like this!

Even though she always thought Qin Muchen was shameless, he at least had a gentleman side, and his actions completely surprised her.

He dragged Su Ziyue rudely and walked towards the door without saying a word.

Su Ziyue couldn't resist him and could only be forced to follow him.

"Are you crazy? Let me go! Qin Muchen!" Su Ziyue felt that she was going crazy.

If she lives with Qin Muchen like this, she will really be crazy.

"I won't cook for you, and I won't cook until I die. Don't think I'll cook for you in the future!" Su Ziyue kicked the ground with her feet hard, and her whole body seemed to be invisible.

And her full resistance was like a chick to Qin Muchen, with no threat at all.

Su Ziyue was eventually dragged to the kitchen by Qin Muchen.

"Cook."

Qin Muchen blocked the kitchen door, threw down these two words, and stood at the door and looked at her motionlessly.

Su Ziyue bit her lip and stared at him with a pair of watery eyes: "I don't know!"

Qin Muchen just glanced at her and turned around and went out, completely ignoring her words.

"Qin Muchen!"

Su Ziyue is about to go crazy.

Qin Muchen returned, carried a chair and guarded him at the kitchen door.

This lunatic!

Su Ziyue was so angry that she rolled her hair randomly. After walking around in place for two rounds, she rushed out and caught a servant: "Go out and buy me two packs of instant noodles, now, right now!"

When the servants saw the two people's postures, they were so scared that they dared not speak. When they heard Su Ziyue's orders, someone immediately went out to buy instant noodles.

This kind of junk food is not available at home.

Su Ziyue stared at Qin Muchen hatefully. Didn’t she ask her to cook? She just cooked it for him!

Su Ziyue made him a bowl of steaming instant noodles, and the smell of old sauerkraut was scattered in the air.

Qin Muchen glanced at a big bowl of "noodles" in front of him, and his beautiful brows frowned fiercely. He looked at Su Ziyue with dissatisfaction: "That's it?"

"I only know this." Su Ziyue held her arms and stood in front of him, her eyes filled with cunning achieved by bad intentions.

Qin Muchen looked at the vivid expression on her face, and a smile flashed rapidly in his eyes, so fast that it was unaware of it.

Then, in Su Ziyue's look of watching the show, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Su Ziyue: "..."
Chapter completed!
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