Mo Qiuxi listens to Wen Qingzhu's Distressed voice, looks up to his eyes, gentle as water, affectionate and worried.

Such a look, let her heart tip tremble.

How could she resist such tenderness and breath.

Mo Qiu Xi reluctantly smile, "well, I eat a lot, you also eat more."

Mo Qiuxi has little food since she came to G country. Now she has lost five or six Jin, and her chin is slightly sharp.

Learning to perform and becoming an actor in the future, you must keep good figure.

In order to be better, she never eats much. In addition, she is not in a good mood, so she eats less.

But in Wen Qingzhu's opinion, she is so sad that he can't.

He remembers that Qiu Xi used to eat twice as much as he does now. Why did he eat so much?

Wen Qingzhu's look is a little trance. Now I'm thinking about it in my mind. I'll make it up for Qiu Xi later.

He thinks today's meal is the best he's had for some time.

Maybe it's not because the meal is good, but because Qiuxi is around, so everything looks good and feels good.

After dinner, Mo Qiuxi takes a water cup to pick up water for Wen Qingzhu. Wen Qingzhu grabs Mo Qiuxi's hand and says, "you're here, I'll be busy."

Wen Qingzhu is about to get out of bed.

He can't bear to take care of himself with Qiuxi. He really can't bear to let her do anything. Now he is distressed. He just wants to let her sit there and watch her.

Or hold her in your arms.

Looking at Wen Qingzhu getting out of bed like this, Mo Qiuxi was shocked and quickly pressed Wen Qingzhu's body. "You can't get out of bed. The doctor has told you a lot of things. You are still very weak now. You used to hang a bottle and need to rest..."

Mo Qiu Xi didn't realize how anxious and worried her tone was.

Wen Qingzhu on the look of Mo Qiuxi, eyes a soft, pulled Mo Qiuxi's hand on the lips kiss, "Qiuxi, I'm ok, but I can't let you take care of, I take care of you, do you understand?"

No matter how weak he is, he doesn't want Qiu Xi to take care of him like this.

Wen Qingzhu is still domineering in his heart. He thinks that a man should take care of his wife. His lover is used to hurt him. How can he let her take care of him.

"You can't, the doctor told you."

"Qiuxi, darling, I'm fine. You rest here and I'll get the water."

Mo Qiu Xi is very urgent, but Wen Qingzhu is also stubborn.

Although when he got out of bed, his head was a little dizzy and his body was a little weak, he slowly adjusted his breathing and got used to it.

He looked at the eyes of Mo Qiuxi, pulled her to sit down beside the bed, "you have a rest, I'll be right back."

Mo autumn Xi Zheng Leng sitting there, watching Wen Qingzhu go out.

Mo autumn cherish a spirit quickly stand up, also followed to walk out.

She is still worried about Wen Qingzhu.

But I didn't go out for a long time. I heard passing nurses talking about Wen Qingzhu.

It's just that he's handsome and he's crazy.

Mo autumn Xi mouth smoke smoke, looking at the back of Wen Qingzhu, clear as the wind, noble and elegant, he is still him, even if all sick, still no damage to the temperament.

After receiving the water, Wen Qingzhu poured the hot water on the lid, then blew it and handed it to Mo Qiuxi. "The temperature of the water should be OK. Drink slowly and don't burn it."

Wen Qingzhu's careful action is the same as that of treasure.

Mo Qiu Xi would like to say that she is not a child, there is no need to treat like this.