I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

Mo Ziyao turned passive into active, pulled him to sit on his lap, and captured his lips.

In the back, their gasps could be heard in the huge restaurant, especially Xiang Qian's breathing. He was a little emotional, and his breathing and heartbeat would both be sickly and extremely irregular. Mo Ziyao was afraid that he would breathe Come on, stop every now and then or watch his expression.

At the back, Xiang Qian proposed to take a bath first.

The two of them came out of the shower and went to the bed in the bedroom. Before halfway there, Xiang Qian's breathing became very rapid. Seeing that he seemed to be fainting, Mo Ziyao stopped and said in a deep voice, "Forget it." , we won't do it."

"I can hold on."

Mo Ziyao touched Xiang Qian's back, shook his head and said: "What can you hold on, I know you can hold on, I just don't want you to suffer, it's okay, if you don't do it, don't do it, you don't have to make it hard for yourself cooperate with me."

Xiang Qian tried his best to stabilize his breathing, and slowly calmed down. Just now, he was breathing a little fast, and felt that his head was short of oxygen, and his whole body was not very comfortable. His illness is really... Torturing people, life is worse than death.

"sorry."

"Fool, what is there to be sorry for?" Mo Ziyao looked at him distressedly. Xiang Qian always felt guilty about this, and he didn't need such guilt. "Are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass." water."

"I haven't taken my medicine yet, you can bring my medicine here by the way."

Mo Ziyao put on his clothes and went to pour water and medicine for him. The medicines that Xiang Qian took every day were placed in his exclusive medicine box. They were placed one by one and marked with the date. He looked carefully and found that He didn't take the medicine for the previous two days.

"Why didn't you take your medicine two days ago?"

"I don't want to take it." Xiang Qian took the warm water and medicine brought by Mo Ziyao, put the medicine in his mouth and swallowed it, and then took a big gulp of warm water. Sometimes he just didn't want to take the medicine, anyway, the medicine couldn't cure his disease, at least You shouldn't die if you eat it for a day or two.

"Don't be willful, this is the medicine to regulate your body."

Xiang Qian’s illness sometimes causes hemorrhage or severe inflammation even from a small wound. These medicines are used to regulate and slowly increase some coagulation factors in his body and change his physique, so that he will not cause serious problems even with a small wound .

"It's getting better again." Xiang Qian muttered, facing Mo Ziyao's serious expression, he had no choice but to say coquettishly: "Okay, okay, I will eat on time every day, do you still have to work tonight?"

"No, are you tired?"

"I'm a little tired, I want to sleep."

"I'll sleep with you."

Both of them lay on the bed, and after a while, Xiang Qian seemed to fall asleep, Mo Ziyao picked up his phone and habitually clicked into the interface of chatting with Zhao Haiyang. He saw that Zhao Haiyang didn't reply to him for a long time two days ago. He sent a question mark before, but he didn't reply. In the past, he would send him one or two messages every day, but he didn't send a single message during this time.

He felt that Zhao Haiyang was angry, but he didn't know why he was angry.

He just came back from abroad in the early hours of yesterday. He went to Xiang Qian's place to take a nap to avoid jet lag. He had no time to go to Zhao Haiyang's. If you are angry with him, why is that?

He re-read the chat information with Zhao Haiyang carefully, it seems that after Zhao Haiyang asked him to talk about buying a car, Zhao Haiyang didn't send him a message, he knew that he had already bought the car, and the car he wanted was not expensive, The car is cheaper than the configuration.

After hesitating for a while, he still sent a message to Zhao Haiyang.

Mo Ziyao: Are you asleep?

After waiting for half an hour, Zhao Haiyang did not reply.

"Zi Yao?"

"Ok?"

"Who are you sending messages to?" Xiang Qian turned around and asked.

"No one, it's all about work. Did I disturb you? I'll go to the next room to deal with work. Go on and sleep."

Mo Ziyao still got up and walked to the study next door.

Xiang Qian looked at Mo Ziyao's leaving back in the dark, wondering what he was thinking.

After Mo Ziyao arrived in the study, he called Zhao Haiyang, but was hung up.

Zhao Haiyang became more courageous, and he was quite sure that Zhao Haiyang was angry with him.

He bought him a car and spent millions, why should he be angry?

The author says:

Happy New Year's Day, the first day of 2022. I wish everyone (including the author) all the best in the new year, all the best, a lot of money, a happy new year, and let's move towards 2022 firmly.