Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Hearing this voice, Chi Huan was also stunned. He stopped coughing and coughing, and looked up at the man in front of him, in a daze.

White hot mist was still rising from the opened thermos.

His face was handsome and calm, his eyes deep and focused.

She coughed twice again, "Why are you here?"

The man was very calm, and answered patiently, "Director Jiang said that you started coughing during filming in the afternoon, and your complexion was not good in the morning. I guess you caught cold when you went downstairs to buy sanitary napkins last night."

It was as if he didn't see Mo Xigu at all, and he never glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Although Mo Shiqian did not vote for Jiang Song's movie now, he is still a sentimental person after all, and he can't turn his face and deny others. Although the personal relationship between the two is not very good, it is still good.

Mo Shiqian called to ask about Chi Huan's affairs, and he answered in every detail, with a slight sigh.

He also said meaningfully, "Chi Huan usually looks very talkative and extroverted, and the crew can't see anything unusual, but I noticed that she often flips through the script and is in a daze. She was chatting, and she sat alone like a sculpture, not moving for a long time, and I don't know what happened to you, but I think she was depressed, even if she laughed, she wasn't very happy."

sullen.

Because of her rushing downstairs for no reason last night.

For her to keep that watch.

For her glumness and physical discomfort, he still came over.

Chi Huan didn't pick up his thermos, and his hand just stretched out in mid-air, as if she didn't pick it up, and he just kept stretching it out.

Mo Xigu looked at them, raised his hand to take it, and fed it to the woman's lips, "Drink, some hot tea will make you feel better."

She glanced at Mo Xigu, then obediently lowered her head to drink water.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her drinking water following Mo Xigu's movements, his eyes darkened and his jaw tensed, but he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until Chi Huan drank a few sips of water that Mo Xigu took the lid of the thermos bottle from his hand, and then he put the thermos box in the other hand on the temporary table set aside by the crew.

His expression was very calm, "Director Jiang also said that you are not used to the boxed lunches of the crew, and you only eat a few bites per meal. I brought your favorite meals over, eat more, and if you continue to lose weight, the wind will blow you away." Let's go, those who don't know think I dumped you, making you sleepless."

Mo Xigu looked at the man and said nothing.

He remembered that Chi Huan just said last night that she got mad at him, and Grid told him that she went to Mo Shiqian's house to pick up everything in the morning, but he really didn't expect this man to show up again.

If he asked Chi Huan to dinner, Chi Huan probably wouldn't talk to him.

But he brought food for Chi Huan... If this man wasn't here, she might really eat it.

If it wasn't for him to come by just now.

Chi Huan didn't even look at it, he stood up while supporting Mo Xigu's hand, and said flatly, "Didn't you come to invite me to dinner, let's go."

After all, he walked to the front first.

Mo Shiqian stood still.

Mo Xigu glanced at him and followed him.

The crew watched them from afar and whispered.

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Dining room.

This ancient town is not very popular, and there are usually few people, not to mention that in such a cold day, few people hang out here at night, so the whole restaurant only has a few scattered tables.

Chi Huan coughed intermittently from time to time.

Looking at her absent-minded look, Mo Xigu knew that she must be thinking about that man.

"You don't feel well, go back to the hotel to rest after dinner, don't film at night."

She shook her head, "It's okay, it's just a cold, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

"If you cough like this, it will still waste time when filming. It's better to take care of your body and mind."

Chi Huan was very tired, and her head would feel heavy when she caught a cold. She supported her head with her hands, "Instead of thinking about some unhappy things, I'd rather work."

Of course, Mo Xigu knew what the unhappy things meant.

Knowing that no one could persuade her to be stubborn, he didn't say anything else, and looked down at the menu to order.

Although he had known her for no shorter time than Mo Shiqian, he did know her far less than that man.

"what do you like eating?"

She pinched her eyebrows, "I don't have much appetite, just eat something."

Mo Xigu also knew that if the man hadn't appeared just now, she might not have agreed to go out for dinner with him at all.

He frowned and said, "Eat even if you don't have an appetite. No matter how thin you are, your body will collapse."

I ordered several nutritious dishes, such as fresh fish, bone soup, other appetizers, and of course vegetables. After serving, the whole table was piled up, and two people couldn't finish it.

Chi Huan was indeed hungry.

It's true that she doesn't have a picky taste and doesn't like the food of the crew. It's also true that she's in a bad mood, unhappy and has no appetite. Putting the two reasons together, she doesn't eat as much as other people's meals every day.

But when she was hungry, when the aroma of the dishes hit her face, she should have been hungry, but her chest was full of nausea, an urge to vomit.

Even less appetite than usual, very uncomfortable.

Mo Xigu scooped up a small bowl of soup for her, and coaxed in a low voice, "Even if you don't have a good appetite, eat some. You're sick and you have to work. Where do you get your strength if you don't eat?"

Chi Huan licked his dry lips, nodded, still picked up the spoon and forced himself to drink.

After barely drinking two or three sips, she couldn't bear it anymore.

She could still hold back the urge to vomit without eating anything. After taking a few mouthfuls of soup, she felt that her entire stomach and chest were rolling. She stood up and rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

The feeling of vomiting is not good, there is always a feeling that the internal organs are about to be pulled out.

Although the chest tightness was no longer there after vomiting, the whole body seemed to be empty and weak.

She remembered the last time she caught a cold because of taking medicine and soaking in the bathtub for several hours, and she also vomited continuously...

It was so uncomfortable, she rinsed her mouth countless times until the smell finally disappeared from her mouth, and she could hardly stand up straight with her hands on the washbasin.

Mo Xigu waited for her outside for a long time, and he couldn't bear it until the dishes were getting cold, so he rushed in regardless of whether it was in the women's bathroom, and he saw the woman standing there with a pale and haggard face, precariously look.

His face changed, and he said decisively, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"I don't need to cough cough."

With her current state, Mo Xigu couldn't care less about her refusal, so he immediately hugged her up and strode out.

Mo Xigu originally planned to send her to a hospital near the small town, but when the car drove to the gate and saw the look of the shabby house, he really disliked him, a nobleman born with a golden key in his mouth, so he turned around and drove back to the city.