Beloved generation marriage

When Mo Chiqing woke up, he was already lying in the villa. Who else could be sitting beside the bed besides Mu Chenyi?

His head hurts, his throat feels uncomfortable, and he feels like vomiting. As soon as he moves, his eyes are dark, and he takes a while to recover.

As soon as he moved, Mu Chenyi turned around and looked over, with an indifferent expression, his gaze was obviously the same as before, there was no difference, but for some reason, Mo Chiqing just felt that Mu Chenyi was angry.

"Master Mu." Mo Chiqing called out, the voice was not loud, with a strong nasal voice, it sounded like she was being coquettish.

Mu Chenyi gave a light "hmm".

"I'm uncomfortable." It's not that Mo Chiqing has never tasted this kind of feeling. He didn't even think of saying such words. He had never said these three words even in front of Yu Anzhi. How could he say so? Do you think Mu Chenyi is safe and reliable?

Is it because he thinks he is a good person?Mo Chiqing felt as if he had known Mu Chenyi before, but he had never seen Mu Chenyi in his memory. He must have been injured, so he became vulnerable?

Mu Chenyi's tone was indifferent: "You know it's uncomfortable?"

Mo Chiqing: "Yes."

Mu Chenyi snorted coldly, and said, "From then on, I know I can't run around."

He received a call saying that Mo Chiqing was injured. He was discussing business. He never liked to answer the phone in the business field, but after seeing Mo Chiqing's call, he answered it strangely. He knew that This behavior was wrong, but he did not stop it.

He asked someone to drive to pick up Mo Chiqing. At the moment when Mo Chiqing was carried into the car by others, Mu Chenyi could not deny that he felt extremely uncomfortable at that time, but it was only for a moment.

Mo Chiqing was stunned for a moment before explaining: "Master Mu is angry with me because of this? I went to see a friend's play, and I never thought that such a thing would happen. Please forgive me, okay?"

He didn't expect this to happen suddenly, his head still hurts, and he was quite angry in his heart, no one would have a good attitude if he suffered an indiscriminate disaster, right?

It's just that he's used to it. Others are wrong about this matter, but he also has bad points. If he didn't stand in the direction of the corner because he likes to be quiet, he probably wouldn't be hit by someone.

"Which eye of yours saw me angry?" Mu Chenyi's tone was calm. He was indeed angry at the beginning, but it wasn't against Mo Chiqing. See with your eyes.

The members of his Mu family cannot tolerate being bullied by others!

Mo Chiqing said in a low voice: "Two eyes, Master Mu, it's fine if you don't give birth, anger is bad for your health."

Mu Chenyi looked at him, but didn't speak.

After a while, Mo Chiqing looked at Mu Chenyi pitifully, with a cute look, "Master Mu, is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry."

Mu Chenyi got up, walked out the door without saying anything, Mo Chiqing's expression gradually became blank, is this for him or not?

Mo Chiqing covered his head and sat up slowly, but his brain felt as uncomfortable as a needle prick. His complexion changed, and he lay down on the bed, facing the edge of the bed and began to retch. It took a long time for him to get better.

His eyes were red, and physical tears welled up, and with the gauze wrapped around his head, he looked extremely pitiful.

After wiping away the tears with his hands, Mo Chiqing smiled wryly and said, "I'm really unlucky. I managed to get rid of the Mo family, but I was injured in the end. I'm afraid I didn't have a concussion? That woman shot me?" It's too ruthless, thanks to my rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise the consequences..."

Ah--

I feel so uncomfortable, I still have time to think about these things, I think I admire myself more and more.

Mo Chiqing wanted to get up and get out of bed to find something to eat, but just as he lifted the bed, he saw Mu Chenyi walking in with something to eat.

Seeing Mo Chiqing sitting up, Mu Chenyi's face darkened, he strode over, put the things in his hand on the bedside table, and growled at Mo Chiqing: "I really don't want my life!" !?"

"Ah?" Mo Chiqing was a little dazed after being yelled at. He didn't know why Mu Chenyi said such words, he always felt a little dizzy.

Mu Chenyi pursed his lips, looked indifferent, looked at Mo Chiqing for a while, and then left without saying a word.

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Mo Chiqing felt even more bewildered like this, she didn't understand what Mu Chenyi meant by this, let alone why Mu Chenyi suddenly became angry again.

Mu Chenyi suddenly looked like this. Mo Chiqing saw that the porridge on the bedside table was no longer fragrant. After thinking about it, he reached out to pick up the bowl of porridge. The porridge was neither hot nor cold, and the temperature was just right. .

Mo Chiqing's expression was a little hesitant, but the hunger in his stomach quickly brought him back to his senses. After eating a bowl of porridge quickly, Mo Chiqing felt much more comfortable.

He tilted his head, just such a slight movement that usually seemed to make his eyes go black for a while, but he recovered soon.

After staring at the bowl in his hand for a while, he slowly moved himself out of the bed. Mo Chiqing who stood up frowned, and that disgusting feeling rose in his throat again, but in the end Mo Chiqing was overwhelmed. Qing was suppressed.

He's now pretty sure he's had a concussion. Nausea, vomiting, blurred vision, and dizziness aren't just post-concussion symptoms. He's got the empty bowl in his hand, and he's going to go downstairs.

Find Mu Chenyi.

It's just that when he went downstairs, he didn't see Mu Chenyi in the living room, but instead saw a strange face.

That person was sitting in front of the dining table, and there was a laptop on the table. Mo Chiqing looked at that person with a serious face, as if he was facing something very serious.

Mo Chiqing blinked, and he walked over. Perhaps that person was so engrossed that he didn't notice that there was another person behind him.

"What went wrong?" The man scratched his hair a little irritably. He was in a broken mood now. He had been sitting in bed for almost a day, his eyes were too dry, his expression was tired and he couldn't explain to Mu Chenyi If the matter is done well, he already has a premonition of his consequences!

He thought that he should take the blame by himself, maybe he could get a lighter sentence?Otherwise, with my three-legged cat's kung fu, I wouldn't lose half my life?

After much deliberation, he found that this method was feasible, and when he was about to think about it, a beautiful hand suddenly stretched out from his shoulder. This hand was slightly white, with slender fingers and neatly cut nails. He bent his other fingers, exposing his index finger, and landed on a certain point on the computer.

Then, in the next second, he heard a clear and pleasant voice: "Here."