Hold on to the owner

Seeing that she looked better, Wuhen complained aloud, "Why are you getting dizzy, why don't you just lie down on the bed?"

Yan Moqing didn't speak, and didn't even look at her.

Wuhen didn't take it seriously, maybe it was because she was focusing on Yan Moqing's discomfort and had no time to care about other things.

"Let me help you to lie down." Wuhen said as he stepped forward to hold Yan Moqing's arm. He thought that the other party would be obedient and lay down, but Yan Moqing didn't seem to hear her words, and still kept his hand. The previous sitting position was motionless on the edge of the bed.

Wuhen was puzzled, just about to ask again, but his eyes accidentally fell on her hands between her chest and abdomen, and the words that the other party specially instructed when she left Luo Ye's house suddenly appeared in her mind.

Wuhen suddenly realized, could it be that Yan Moqing had an upset stomach?

"Mo Qing." Wuhen bent down again and lowered his head, asking softly, "Are you feeling sick to your stomach?"

Yan Moqing still didn't speak, but his body trembled slightly, almost invisibly.Seeing Wuhen, he knew that he must have guessed right.

My head is dizzy, my stomach is still uncomfortable, why don't I call myself out?An inexplicable anger surged up in Wuhen's heart, but he resisted it, and discussed with Yan Moqing again in a good temper: "I am warming the soup in the kitchen, can you have a drink here? You go to bed and lie down, I will help Bring it here."

"Don't worry about it, I can go there by myself." Yan Moqing replied flatly, putting her hands on her stomach and getting up.

But although he could be brave with his mouth, his body didn't show face at all. Just before he stood up, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he was dizzy and buzzing at the same time.Reflexively, Yan Moqing stretched out his hand to support the wall not far away, but was grabbed by Wuhen who hurried forward, and hugged him halfway into his arms.

"It's all like this, so why bother?" Wuhen replied angrily, without waiting for Yan Moqing to react, he bent over and picked him up, and gently put him back on the bed.

"Lie down and don't move, I'll get the soup."

Leaving this sentence behind, Wuhen turned around and went out the door, his back looked a little pissed off when he left.

Yan Moqing didn't say anything, and he didn't continue to be brave, instead of making a joke out of exhaustion in the end, it would be better to be obedient.

Wuhen reheated the soup in the kitchen, picked two more fluffy snacks and Yan Moqing's favorite side dishes, and took them back to the bedroom.

First handed her a cup of warm water and asked her to rinse her mouth, then passed the soup bowl over: "Taste to see how the temperature is."

Yan Moqing took it and took a sip, then replied blankly: "Yes."

Wuhen hummed lightly, then turned and sat on the edge of the bed to watch her eat.

Yan Moqing felt uncomfortable being watched by her. He stopped drinking soup, glanced up at her, and said displeasedly, "What are you looking at me for? Go to sleep."

"No, I want to watch you finish eating."

Yan Moqing wanted to say something else, but when he looked up and saw Wuhen's persistent face, he paused, and finally swallowed back the words he hadn't spoken yet.She lowered her head and drank the soup quietly, Wuhen looked at it quietly for a while, and suddenly asked, "Mo Qing, are you unhappy today?"

Yan Moqing's action of drinking soup paused for a moment, but soon returned to normal, and replied lightly: "No."

"Then why did you go to drink with Luo Ye? Are you still so drunk?"

"Drink as much as you want, what reason do you need?"

"But I told you last time not to go drinking alone, and you agreed." Wuhen stared at Yan Moqing without blinking, as if trying to see through her hidden sincerity.

Yan Moqing suddenly stopped and looked up at her: "I want to listen to what you said? Who are you to me?"

"I..." Wuhen was stunned, she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yan Moqing said again: "You are nothing to me, and I am nothing to you, so we each do what we love, and no one can control the other."

Wuhen looked up at Yan Mo's cold face, and asked softly, "Are you angry because I went to play with Yan Shuai and the others today?"

"I do not have."

"You have!" Wuhen insisted, "I'm angry because I didn't listen to you, right?"

Yan Mo turned away from looking at her at first, but still said with a firm mouth: "I've already said that we don't care about each other. You should do what you like. Why should I be angry?"

"I went to that party because..."

Wuhen wanted to explain, but Yan Moqing didn't want to listen, and interrupted her: "You can go if you want, without any reason, and you don't need to explain to anyone."

After Yan Moqing finished speaking, he picked up the spoon and took another two sips, looked up at Wuhen and said, "I've finished eating, you go out, I'm going to rest."

Eat half a bowl of soup before you finish it?Judging by her face, the uncomfortable symptoms must have not been relieved.Of course Wuhen refused to give up, staring at her stubbornly and demanded: "No, I have to finish eating all the things I brought."

Yan Moqing frowned her delicate eyebrows in displeasure: "Why should I listen to you?"

"No reason." Wuhen said shyly, "Anyway, I won't go out until you finish eating."

"You!" Yan Moqing was so angry that she laughed: "Okay, you dare to threaten me? You are not paying attention to me anymore, right?"

Seeing that Yan Mo was angry, Wuhen had long regretted it, and now she heard her say something like this, and hurried forward to defend, "No, I'm worried about your body..."

"Don't worry about it, my body will take care of itself."

Hearing Yan Moqing suddenly say such cold and repulsive words, Wuhen's heart ached like a needle.

"Mo Qing," Wuhen said full of grievances: "You don't want me to go out with Yan Shuai and the others, and I won't go out in the future. Don't be so angry and run away to drink alcohol regardless of your health, I will, I will..."

She wanted to say that I would feel distressed, but when she thought of Yan Moqing's cold words, she suddenly lost her courage.After listening to it, she will definitely say, who are you to me, do I still need you to worry about my body?

Yan Moqing was stunned for a moment, she naturally felt uncomfortable when Wuhen was sad, every time he saw her face of grievance, his heart always softened immediately.

"Forget it." Yan Mo waved his hand: "I made a big fuss, and I really shouldn't interfere with your life too much. Actually, think about it, it's good that you have Xiaoshuai and Wei Jinyu to accompany you, it's better than... Sitting with me in the office every day..."

The more Yan Moqing said, the sadder he felt, but he still suppressed his bitterness and continued: "I shouldn't interfere with your right to make friends, even if, even friends of that nature..."

Friends of that nature?A trace of confusion appeared on Wuhen's face: What does this mean?

She was just about to ask, but Yan Moqing cut off the conversation, and said with a faint smile: "Actually, we get along very well as we do now, like friends and relatives. I will marry me as usual, and you continue to pursue your own love." Happiness is good."

marry?Why are you talking about this again?Wuhen thought sullenly.

It is rare for Yan Moqing to say such a long paragraph suddenly, maybe once he has a feeling in his heart, he will naturally have an impulse.

"Mo Qing, I..." Wuhen vaguely felt that Yan Moqing seemed to have misunderstood something. She always felt that the state she was talking about was not what she wanted to pursue. She wanted to ask carefully, Yan Moqing Mo Qing didn't seem to want to talk too much, he drank the remaining soup in one gulp, and said wearily, "I'm really tired and want to rest."

Wuhen looked up at her pale face, really couldn't bear to make her tired any longer, picked up the dishes on the bedside table, and said softly: "Then go to bed early, and we can talk tomorrow if you have anything to say. "

Yan Moqing nodded without saying anything, took out the pillow on his back and put it away, lay flat and closed his eyes.

Wuhen helped her snuggle the corner of the quilt thoughtfully, turned around and turned off the light and went out the door.

If you have anything to say, let's wait until she is in better spirits tomorrow, Wuhen thought to himself: I must make sure that I will never make Mo Qing angry again!

But things didn't develop as she expected, Wuhen got up early the next day.Because it was the weekend and she didn't have to go to work, and thinking that Yan Moqing must be uncomfortable with a hangover last night, she wanted to let her sleep more.

So, she didn't come outside Yan Moqing's room until she had prepared all the sumptuous breakfast, looked up and saw that the clock on the wall had pointed to nine o'clock, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Mo Qing, are you awake?"

There was no movement in the house, and Wuhen frowned in surprise: Mo tended to work and rest very regularly, even if he drank a little more last night, he wouldn't have woken up by now.

So, she knocked the door harder again: "Mo Qing?"

There was still no movement, doubts arose in Wuhen's heart, he just twisted the handle and pushed the door straight in: "Mo Qing, I'm coming in."

Still didn't get even the slightest response, Wuhen stared at the empty room and the neat quilt on the bed, and was stunned.

Is Mo Qing not here?Where did she go this early in the morning?

Did you get up early in the morning and go for a run as usual?But I have been busy in the kitchen for more than two hours and haven't seen her come back, which is not normal.

Or did the company ask her to deal with something temporarily?Wuhen thought this way, went back to his room, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of Da Mi.

"Wuhen, what's the matter?" The phone rang for a long time before being picked up, Da Mi's voice had a strong nasal sound, it seemed that she had just been woken up by her call.

"Aren't you in the company?" Wuhen asked in surprise.

"Today is the weekend, what am I going to do in the company?"

Wuhen was even more surprised: "Then why did Mo Qing disappear so early in the morning?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then came a reply from Da Mi who suddenly realized: "Is Yan always on a business trip? I remember she asked me to book a ticket to LA a few days ago, it seems to be today."