Mo Xi'er gently frowned, and his body in his arms was very stiff. Raising her arm, she had been struggling at the beginning. Just thinking that they were married in front of so many people, it seems unnecessary to resist now. The raised hand dropped, and Mo Xi'er simply let him go. It's just that she's obviously absent-minded. When she was kissed by him, her eyes were fixed on the bottle, and her mind was full of how many cups he would get drunk. Qing Mu Chen has never been a patient person. Kissing and kissing, he wanted to hold her to bed. Mo Xier's face changed slightly and his hand pushed him. He seemed a little nervous, "wait a minute!" Qingmu Chen picked up her eyebrows and waited quietly for her next words“ When I finish the food! " Mo Xi'er withdrew from his arms, took all the food on the table around him, and pushed the wine bottle to him. She didn't leave him any food to fill his stomach, as if she was afraid that he would sober up after eating. She kept filling him with wine from beginning to end. Qingmu Chen's head was already unclear at this time, and his stomach was also very uncomfortable. She poured a few more cups one after another. The effect Mo Xi'er wanted was not achieved and he was not drunk. It's just, stomach trouble! Qingmu Chen's stomach is not good. When he is busy dealing with Jue ye and Qingjia company, he forgets that three meals a day are common. For a long time, the stomach is getting worse and worse. If you are not careful, you will get sick. Mo Xi'er didn't know this. She didn't observe it when she came to Qing's house for such a long time. If you know, maybe she will be kind to him. Qingmu Chen twisted his eyebrows and sat down in a chair. He was sweating on his forehead. It seemed that the taste was not good“ Are you okay? " Mo Xi'er didn't know what the situation was at first. He stood up and walked in his direction. He put his hand on his forehead and secretly checked his situation. Qingmu Chen's eyes closed lightly, and her breathing was heavy. I didn't know if she heard her words“ Speak! " Mo Xier nudged him. Qingmu Chen's head tilted to the other side of the chair, but there was still no response. The sudden situation made Mo Xi'er suddenly stunned. At a loss, several bodyguards outside the room suddenly rushed in“ Young master, are you all right? " Very nervous voice, several big men gathered around and checked. They rummaged around in the room. It seems that they have long been familiar with this situation“ What happened? " Mo Xi'er stood aside to make room for several people“ The young master has stomach trouble. Maybe he drank too much tonight! " One of the bodyguards explained. Mo Xier, "does he have stomach trouble?"“ It happened a long time ago. " The bodyguard said. Mo Xier was stunned. Her expression was a little dull, as if she couldn't accept the fact. Qingmu Chen, a man who is just so powerful in Qi field, how can he have this disease? Stomach disease is actually a very common disease, which can be seen everywhere in life. However, this kind of thing is connected with Qingmu Chen, and moxi'er still can't accept it. The bodyguard was busy in the room for a while. He found the medicine for qingmuchen and asked him to take it. Then he withdrew. The footsteps disappeared outside the room, and there were only moxi'er and him in the room again. Mo Xi'er stood by the bed, staring at the bed. His face was still pale. He looked at it quietly, inexplicably guilty. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.