Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Mo Qingcheng's voice was very soft, as beautiful as Li Zi's singing, which made people feel better after listening to it.

"I think I've seen him somewhere? Where is he?" Mo Qingcheng whispered.

It's a pity that she couldn't remember it. She closed her eyes and sat there, dozing off continuously. Her sleepiness became heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep leaning there.

She put her hands on his shoulders, as if she was afraid something would happen to him.

"Hiss." Xiao Yijue burst out in discomfort.

She originally wanted to go to the toilet, but now she was guarding, and once she got up, her secret was revealed.

This is the moment to test whether a man's kidneys are healthy, but what's the use? He just wants to leave now, but he can't leave.

What happened tonight was beyond his imagination. Being hit by garbage, pretending to be stunned in embarrassment, and trying to win a chance encounter all seemed to have exceeded the limit for him.

Unexpectedly, there was something worse, the contents of her garbage bag, and...

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Mo Qingcheng heard his groan.

She was so frightened that she woke up immediately. Without thinking, she walked to the side and poured a large glass of water. She helped him sit up and force-fed him to drink it.

"You might feel better if you drink some water," she said.

"..." Xiao Yijue frowned.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would fall into the hands of a woman, and the process was a bit miserable.

Fortunately, no other person besides him knew about this matter. Otherwise, would he be able to hold his head high in the Xiao family in the future? Xiao Yijue, who has always been serious, is a bit...

"I'm going to take a shower." Mo Qingcheng said.

He got up and went to take a shower. The sound of running water came from the bathroom, which made Xiao Yijue frown.

He sat up and felt a little uncomfortable. Without thinking, he walked out and strode downstairs. He was very fast. After solving the problem, he quickly returned to her store.

Mo Qingcheng wiped her hair and walked over with bare feet.

"Who are you?" Mo Qingcheng asked sharply.

She was not stupid. She looked at Xiao Yijue lying on the bed, but his state was completely different from before.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he grabbed the fruit knife with his backhand and attacked him. Xiao Yijue did not move. The fruit knife touched his arm and scratched him.

Blood spattered and dripped on the sheets.

"You." She was startled.

Xiao Yijue opened his eyes and looked at her.

The eyes of the two people collided in the air, as if sparks were blooming with life in the air.

"Why am I here?" Xiao Yijue's hoarse voice sounded, extremely charming. His eyes were fixed on her face, but he moved within 3 seconds.

He looked around the room and asked before she could say anything, "Is this your room?"

"You fainted, let me help you back up," she said.

Something didn't feel right. I obviously wanted to ask questions, but why did he take away my sovereignty by speaking first?

"Why did I faint?" Xiao Yijue continued to ask.

Mo Qingcheng didn't dare to breathe, thinking about that scene, it was indeed her fault.

Even if you want to question whether he is a good person, it seems that the timing is not right. She did knock him unconscious, and now his arm has been scratched by her, but so far, he has not hurt her at all.

"You are sick and have a high fever." She lied quickly.

Because she was not good at lying, she blushed so much that her eyes flickered. Xiao Yijue took advantage of this opportunity and asked quickly: "I'm sick? Did you give me this medicine?"

Before Mo Qingcheng could speak, she saw him pick up the medicine, put it in his mouth and start eating it.

"Thank you." He thanked him quickly.

When his words reached this point, her mouth was blocked. Mo Qingcheng had nothing to say. If he pursued it any further, it would seem that he would look like a chicken.

"You're welcome," she said.