Han Qing frowned and looked at the delicate figure disappearing from his sight, before he could react.

Yan quickly ran upstairs and hid in his room, his heart beating pounding.

What's going on? Han Qing actually walked towards her, and if she saw nothing wrong with her eyes, he should have been staring at her lips.

Could it be...Is it that I want to find her to settle the debt for her sudden kiss that day?

Thinking of this, Yan quickly reached out to cover his chest, "What are you jumping? Are you just so unscrupulous?"

After thinking about it, she regretted it a little. Why did she run away when Han Qing took the initiative to approach her? She should take the opportunity to flirt with him again when she was such a great opportunity?

For example, sneak attack and kiss him again?

Good idea!

But... she actually wasted such a great opportunity.

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Hospital

It was already been a while since Han Muzi brought the insulation bucket to the hospital.

When she entered the ward, a hint of joy flashed in Ye Moshen's original black eyes, but it was soon replaced by black colors. He sat there with a gloomy face and did not say hello to her.

Han Muzi was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she directly packed the insulation bucket onto the table and opened the lid.

As soon as the lid was opened, the aroma of the food inside floated out, and then it filled the entire ward in a short while.

Ye Moshen waited here for a long time, and when he received her call, he rushed over without even eating. Now his stomach is empty, so when he smells the aroma of food, his stomach seems to be restless and restless.

He frowned slightly, this woman...

Thinking of this, his throat moved, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Han Muzi put the porridge into a bowl. Considering that he was inconvenient to injury, he specially delivered the food to him.

“Eat.”

Ye Moshen didn't answer and stared at her unhappy.

Han Muzi raised her eyebrows: "What? Are you not hungry?"

"You said let me wait for you."

"Yes." Han Muzi nodded: "Is there any problem?"

Ye Moshen didn't say anything, staring at her tightly, and after a moment his tone began to complain.

"You're thirty minutes late."

Han Muzi: "...So what? Because I'm late, you don't eat anymore?" After that, Han Muzi shook the bowl in his hand.

Ye Moshen: "Coax me."

Han Muzi: "?"

Ye Moshen: "I am a patient."

"..." Han Muzi resisted the urge to slap his dog's head, and a sneer appeared on her red lips: "Are you serious?"

"Ye Moshen nodded, then sat forward, breathing blended with her: "If you don't coax, I won't eat it. If I don't eat it, the wound will probably be difficult to heal. This will cause your injury. The doctor said that it will leave scars in the future."

Han Muzi glanced at him. Did this person deliberately take advantage of his wounds?

Obviously yes.

"And I have to do repair surgery, do you have the heart to stop me from eating?"

Hearing the words, Han Mu sneered, then put the bowl in his hand on the table next to him, making a crisp sound.

"I love to eat or not, it's not me who starves to death anyway."

After saying that, she got up and walked to the insulation bucket, packed the things and covered them. Then she paused and looked at Ye Moshen from the corner of her eyes. The bastard actually lay back on the bed, and there was still injuries on his back!

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's face changed drastically, and she turned around and rushed back.

"What are you doing? Don't you know that there is any injury on your back? Are you still lying down?"

Ye Moshen lay there, looking desperate.

"No one cares about me anyway, it's better to die."

What's going on with this tone of the child? Han Muzi was a little stunned and finally realized one thing, that is, Ye Moshen's temperament has really changed. He is now in a silly and slutty manner when dealing with himself.

He was completely unaware that his identity was the president of Ye's family and he didn't care about his image at all.

How could there be...a person like this?

Although Han Muzi was very angry, she could do nothing about the shocking injuries she remembered.

Ye Moshen was really seriously injured. He was injured by sulfuric acid. He would not think about the skin on his back in the future, and it would definitely be scarred. And if he was an ordinary person, he would have fallen down long ago if he was injured like this, but he was still using these wounds to be serious about himself and wanted to stay with him.

Forget it, let's wait until his injury is recovered.

Finally, Han Muzi closed her eyes and tried to suppress other emotions in her heart. Finally, she opened her eyes and picked up the bowl on the table. "I beg you Ye Moshen, get up and eat something. The body is the most important thing. If your life is gone, you will have nothing."

She began to mutter and mutter to him like an old woman.

Ye Moshen's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at her.

"Are you coaxing me?"

She nodded naturally: "Isn't it?"

Ye Moshen curled up the pale corners of his lips slightly: "No, I still don't want to eat it."

Han Muzi really has no temper, "What do you want?"

Ye Moshen raised his hand and pointed at the corner of his lips. The meaning was very obvious. Han Muzi looked at it and her pupils shrank.

This shameless asshole.

"I can't. I can coax you to eat, but nothing else. Ye Moshen. If you don't want to eat, then I will pour out all the porridge I made with my own hands, and then call Xiao Su and ask him to take care of you. As for your injuries, I will bear all the medical expenses." After that, Han Muzi took out her cell phone and wanted to call Xiao Su.

As a result, the next second, Ye Moshen suddenly sat up from the bed, and his movements were so fast that he scared Han Muzi.

Before she could react, Ye Moshen was holding the wrist of the phone.

"You just said that you made those things by yourself?" The other Ye Moshen didn't care, he cared about this.

Seeing that he suddenly sat up, Han Muzi would definitely pull the wound with such violent movements, so she forgot to call the phone and went around his back to see his wound, but Ye Moshen was still tightly snatching her wrist.

"Answer me!"

"Yes, I made it all by myself, so do you eat it?"

"Eat." Ye Moshen stared at her and stretched out his hands at her: "I was wrong just now, I'll eat now."

Han Muzi: “…”

She brought the bowl to him and said, "Eat quickly, it will be cold later."

"Oh." Ye Moshen actually nodded obediently, then held the bowl and lowered his head to eat the porridge she made with her own hands. After taking a sip, he frowned with disgust: "Why is it so light?"

"Otherwise? Are you so hurt? Do you want to give you a full meal banquet?"

Ye Moshen: “…”
Chapter completed!