Chapter 677

Almost angry, Avril directly in Xue Xijing's shoulder bite, voice with a little cool: "mujiutian there seems to be something wrong, call early in the morning, you are not ready to ask?"

Speaking, Xue Xijing has already kiss her cheek: "don't worry." His low voice was suggestive: "wait until I'm ready to serve you, eh?"

So shameless, Avril almost wanted to kill him.

When they arrived at the hospital, the whole incident was almost settled. Sheng huainuan transferred to the intensive care unit and refused anyone's visit. On the contrary, Mu Jiutian became Sheng huainuan's spokesman.

Looking in through the window, the oxygen machine is in normal operation, and the sound of the heart rate instrument with a slight click adds to the original cold environment.

Because it is to the hospital, Avril wore a plain dress, full of disbelief: "just one night, how can such a thing happen?"

"People have been taken away by Qin Qi for interrogation, the specific reason is not clear, but the initial guess is that the rise of the Sheng family should be done by the people who had a grudge with the Sheng family in those years."

After a busy and nervous morning, the woman's warm and proud eyes showed a strong sense of tiredness. She leaned against the cold wall at will and closed her eyes: "they were afraid that the death of aunt Sheng shuhuan would be brought up again. They were afraid that the Sheng family would pull them down in the middle of the day, so..."

The rest, Even if Mujiu is sweet, Avril can understand it.

In addition to the most common means of car accident and assassination, they even want to poison and create surgical accidents, which can make people die without being aware of it.

Mujiutian, as an escort, also stayed in the hospital for a week. When Sheng Qinqi personally called Gu Shaoqing and asked to pick her up, she didn't refuse.

As soon as I got on the bus, mujiutian tied up her seat belt and leaned her head against the car window, knocking her apricot eyes. In a few seconds, she felt sleepy.

But she had a shallow sleep, so when she was suddenly picked up, she woke up subconsciously. As soon as she was ready to ask huainuan if she wanted to drink water, she saw Gu Shaoqing's gentle and precious face.

Leaning on his shoulder, his voice was blurry: "are you home?"

"Home."

"Thank you, myself..."

As soon as she was ready to move, she was strongly pressed by the man in her arms again. Her voice, which can't resist, converged all the strength, leaving only the tenderness: "sleep well, we'll eat when we wake up."

Mujiutian didn't know how long it took. She was awakened by hunger.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the glare of the headlights on the ceiling. She couldn't hear anything around. She blinked and got used to it. Then she slowly got up from the bed.

This

"Awake? Still sleeping? Come and have dinner. I asked aunt Yu to make some porridge for you. "

Arm to sit up, looking at the man sitting on the sofa: "this is qingzhai?"

"Yes." In a leisurely response, the man opened the thermos bucket on the tea table, and didn't know how long he had been sitting in the room. His straight suit pants were slightly wrinkled, and his bony palms were holding a spoon. He came out with a bowl of steaming porridge and handed it to her: "Darling, first have some porridge to warm your stomach. What do you want to eat? I'll let aunt Yu make it for you now."

Originally, mujiutian wanted to say something about qingzhai, but it all disappeared in front of hot porridge.

Scoop a scoop into the mouth, while tasting, but also a little unwilling: "you did not say a word to bring me here, you did not respect my wishes, did not ask me..."

Her voice is warm, cool and dignified, especially in recent days when she is so tired that she can almost sleep with her eyes closed, and her voice can't be raised, Plus a little bit just wake up after the micro dumb, fall in Gu Shaoqing's heart, it became a little woman coquetry like coquetry.

His face was calm, even with a faint smile on his lips. He reached for her hair and said, "what would you like to eat?"

"Chicken noodle soup."

"Good."

About ten minutes, that is, the time for mujiutian to eat a bowl of porridge, Gu Shaoqing brought up a large and a small two with a tray.

Noodles look good, but they taste mediocre. Although the chicken soup is delicious, the vegetable leaves and noodles in it take too long to cook. As a result, they are pasted. It is more difficult to pick them up with chopsticks than in the past.Mu wine sweet bite lips: "in aunt cook?"

"Yes." Gu Shaoqing's voice beside him sounded calm: "what? Don't you think it's delicious? "

She nodded, moved her slipper feet, picked up a piece of noodles, and half of it fell back into the bowl. She laughed: "is this like the last struggle of noodles? It would rather be submerged in the long noodles than be eaten by me."

"Then don't eat it."

Mujiutian wanted to try it again, but Gu Shaoqing put the bowl back on the tray directly. She sipped her thin lip and refused to give her a look. She took it up and wanted to leave.

There is central air conditioning in the villa all the year round, and the room temperature is kept at the most appropriate temperature. He is wearing a light shirt. When he walks to the door from the closer side of mujiutian, she vaguely smells a little oil smoke, which is something Gu Shaoqing has never had before.

An idea suddenly flashed through my mind.

"You..." uncontrollably faster than the speed of the brain, directly reached out to clasp the man's wrist, in the four eyes relative, she said: "don't let aunt Yu cook, I'm hungry, just eat it, it's delicious."

The man's original facial features and outline are covered with a thin cool, even close at hand, knee close to his calf distance, his body is shrouded in cold and unspeakable anger. But when this sentence was said, the man's dark eyes looked down at her for a long time, and then moved his thin lips: "do you want to eat?"

"Well, I want to eat it. Put it down again."

"Good."

In fact, the cooked noodles and poached eggs were not very good, but mujiutian still ate them seriously. Finally, he pushed the bowl of noodle soup to him: "I'm finished."

Gu Shaoqing's eyes darkened, and her fingers curled up slightly on her knees. Then she held her directly in her arms. She seemed to want to say something, but she wanted to say it again. Finally, her sexy chin was tight: "it's late, have a rest early."