Hearing this voice, Chi Huan was also stunned, coughing and stopping, looking up at the man in front of him, stunned.

There was still a white hot mist in the opened thermos.

His face is handsome and calm, his eyes are deep and focused.

She coughed twice, "Why are you here?"

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

It was as if he hadn't seen Mo Xiegu at all, and never glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Although Jiang Song's movie is not cast by Mo Shiqian now, he is still a lover of personality after all, and he can't turn his face down and deny him. Although the two of them are not very good, they are also good.

Mo Shiqian called to ask about Chi Huan, and he answered one to five to ten, just with a sigh.

He also said meaningfully, "Chi Huan usually looks very talkative and outgoing. People on the crew can't see anything unusual, but I noticed that she often flipped through the script and was in a daze. When she chatted, she just sat alone like a sculpture, staying still for a long time. I don't know what happened to you, but I think she is depressed, even if she laughs, she is not very happy."

Sullen.

For her no reason rushed downstairs last night.

I must leave that watch for her.

He came over because of her gloom and discomfort.

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

Mo Xigu looked at them, raised his hand to take it, and fed it to the woman's lips, "Drink it, it will be more comfortable to drink some hot tea."

She glanced at Mo Xigu and drank water obediently.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her as if she was drinking water with Mo Xiegu's movements, his eyes darkened and his jaw was a little tight, but he didn't say anything.

It was not until Chi Huan drank a few sips of water and Mo Xiegu took the lid of the thermos bottle from his hand, that he put the thermos box in his other hand on the temporary table set by the crew.

He looked very pale, "Director Jiang also said that you are not used to the crew’s boxed meals. You only eat a few mouthfuls at each meal. I brought your favorite meals and eat more. If you continue to lose weight, the wind can blow you. Go, those who don’t know thought I dumped you, making you sleepless at night."

Mo Xigu looked at the man without saying a word.

He remembered that Chi Huan only said last night that she had angered him away. Grid also told him that she went to Mo Shiqian's house in the morning and took everything back. He really didn't expect this man to appear again.

If he asks Chi Huan for dinner, Chi Huan will probably ignore him.

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

If it weren't for him just to come too.

Chi Huan didn't even look at it. She stood up with Mo Xigu's hand and said lightly, "Didn't you come to invite me to eat? Let's go."

After all, I went to the front first.

Mo Shiqian stood still.

Mo Xigu glanced at him and followed.

The crew looked at them from afar and whispered.

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restaurant.

This ancient town is not very popular. Usually there are few people. Not to mention the cold weather and few people still hang around here at night, so the whole restaurant has only a few scattered tables.

Chi Huan coughed from time to time, intermittently.

Mo Xigu looked at her absent-mindedly, and knew at a glance that she must be thinking of the man.

"You are not feeling well. After eating, you will go directly to the hotel to rest. Stop filming at night."

She shook her head, "It's okay, it's just a cold, just take some medicine."

"If you cough like this, you will still be wasting time when filming, so it's better to develop your body and spirit."

Chi Huan is very tired and feels heavy after catching a cold. She propped her head with her hands, "I'd better work instead of thinking about something unhappy."

Of course Mo Xiegu knows what unhappy things mean.

Knowing that she was stubborn, no one could persuade him, and he didn't say anything anymore, looking down the menu to order.

Although he didn't know her for a shorter time than Mo Shiqian, he did not know her as much as the man.

"what do you like eating?"

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

Mo Xiegu also knew that if it hadn't been the man who showed up just now, she might not have agreed to come out for dinner with him at all.

He curled his brows and said, "You have to eat if you have no appetite. If you lose weight, your body will collapse."

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

Chi Huan was indeed hungry.

It's true that she doesn't like to eat the food of the crew very much, and it is true that she is in a bad mood, feeling unhappy, and having no appetite. The two reasons are combined that she does not eat as many meals a day as others.

But hungry, hungry, when the aroma of the dishes came, she should have been hungry, but her chest was filled with nausea, an urge to vomit.

I have less appetite than usual and I feel very uncomfortable.

Mo Xigou scooped a small bowl of soup for her, and said in a low voice, "Even if you have a bad appetite, eat a little bit. You are sick and have to work. Where can you get the physical strength without eating?"

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

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

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

The feeling of vomiting is not good, there is always a feeling that the internal organs have to be taken out.

Although the chest tightness is no longer after vomiting, the whole body seems to be empty, weak and weak.

She remembered the last time she had a cold in the bathtub for several hours after taking medicine, and she vomited more than...

It was too uncomfortable. She rinsed her mouth countless times and finally lost the smell in her mouth. She could hardly stand upright with her hands on the sink.

Mo Xiegu waited for her outside for a long time. When the dishes were getting cold, he couldn't bear it. No matter it was in the women's bathroom, he rushed in. Sure enough, he saw the woman standing there with pale and haggard face, shaky. Look like.

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

"I don't need... ahem."

She was like this, Mo Xi Gu could still care about her refusal, so he hugged her up and strode out.

Mo Xigu had originally planned to send her to a hospital near the town, but when the car drove to the door, he saw the ruined child. He was a noble son born with a golden key, and he turned around and drove back to the city.

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