Chapter 274

The man said softly: "darling, wait for me to come to see you."

"Well."

"I'm gone." After leaving this sentence, Mo Zihang hung up the phone directly. He was afraid that he would not be willing to leave again.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiyan showed a bitter smile. What if Qibao didn't like Wang Zhen?

As long as she calls, Mo Zihang will immediately arrive at her side.

And what is she, Lin Xiyan, to Mo Zihang?

What can be explained by these days of sweet getting along with each other?

Is she too silly, because the man a few sweet words, then lost self.

Yang Yaoyao, looking at her gloomy expression, came back and asked in a low voice, "is mo always gone?"

"Well."

Looking at her disheartened appearance, she knocked him on the head: "you, at most, will go back in half a month. Look at your hopeless appearance. "

Lin Xiyan pulled out a smile and did not speak.

Director Xie came over and laughed at Lin Xiyan: "there will be Wu Xiaozhen's part. Do you think you can let her stop? It will affect the shooting process even if it gets swollen."

Naturally, Xie Dao knows why Mo Zihang tortures Wu Xiaozhen. Thinking about the process of shooting, he has to ask Lin Xiyan.

Lin Xiyan didn't want to let her go easily, but she nodded when she thought of the shooting process.

Wu Xiaozhen was very angry. Everyone in the crew was secretly laughing and watching her make a fool of herself. She was so aggrieved that she had never been so disgraced.

Naturally, she did not dare to blame Mo Zihang. She could only put all her resentment on Lin Xiyan.

After a day's shooting, Lin Xiyan went back to the hotel and was lying in a big bed with empty heart.

After these days of getting along, she is more and more used to having Mo Zihang around her.

However, Mo Zihang never belonged to her, and her bitterness seemed to drown her.

When Mo Zihang returned to city a, it was already evening.

Wang Zhen's car was parked outside the cottage. At the moment, she was in a daze. She shrank in the car, shivering, and Wang Mei was by her side.

Mo Zihang frowned, reached out and touched her forehead, a piece of hot: "why not send to the hospital?"

"The confidentiality work in domestic hospitals is not good. I'm afraid the paparazzi will know after going to the hospital, so she has to wait for you here." Wang Mei choked her mouth.

Mo Zihang bit his lip and looked complicated.

Confused, Wang Zhen seems to hear Mo Zihang's voice, powerless to speak: "Zihang."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"No... no, I don't want to go to the hospital." The next second, Wang Zhen's eyes continued to flow down, struggling to stand up, mouth murmured, "I don't go to the hospital, I don't want to go to the hospital, OK?"

Mo Zihang was a little impatient to say, "good, obedient."

Wang Zhen retreated from practice and looked at him warily.

Mo Zihang sighed and bent down to stir her in the villa. She thought that there were antipyretic drugs at home, which should have some effect.

Wang Mei gave Wang Zhen to Mo Zihang and drove away.

Mo Zihang put the person on the sofa, found out the antipyretic medicine and fed it to her.

Wang Zhen cried more and more, and began to utter nonsense: "Zihang, I'm sorry, I've given you trouble again, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He looked at Wang Zhen. After a long time, he said, "have a good rest."

Maybe it was a fever. After taking the medicine, Wang Zhen fell into a coma.

Wang Zhen's disease is very serious and may cause infection in other parts of the body. So he stayed by Wang Zhen all night. Fortunately, the next morning, the temperature went down slowly.

Mo Zihang breathed a sigh of relief and went back to his room to wash. After that, he felt a throbbing pain in his stomach. At the moment, he missed Lin Xiyan very much.

If the woman knew he had a stomachache, she would be angry again.

What is she doing now?

I wanted to send her a wechat, but I was afraid to disturb her rest. I hooked my lips and put my hands back in my pocket.

By the time he reached the living room, Wang Zhen was already awake and said, "Zihang."

"Well, does it still hurt?"

Wang Zhen laughed: "much better."

After hearing that she was all right, Mo Zihang was about to send her back when the door was opened from outside.

Qibao comes in. He has been living in his aunt's house for the past few days. This time, he came back to see Mo Zihang and the figure lying on the sofa. His eyes lit up. Does mummy come back?

He quickly ran forward with a smile. When he saw that the man on the sofa was Wang Zhen, his face smelled very quickly. He said in a cold voice, "this family doesn't welcome you. Get out of here!"

"Mo Yanxiao!"

"Zihang, I'm ok. Qibao is still small. Don't be cruel to him."

Seven treasures cold hum a, maliciously open a mouth: "you don't have to pretend to be good here, I don't eat you this set."He glared at Mo Zihang and ran back to his room.

After a while, Mo Zihang received a call from the company. He had an urgent matter to solve.

He took a look at Wang Zhen and then at the direction of the seven treasures. He had to admit that he was not at ease.

Wang Zhen was sensible and generous and said, "Zihang, go to work. I will take good care of Qibao."

Mo Zihang wanted to send her back. After listening to her, she didn't say what she wanted to say.

Wang Zhen had to pay attention to it and walked out quickly.

After taking Mo Zihang away, Wang Zhen, with a proud smile on his face, leaned on the sofa and glanced around.

One day, she must be the hostess of this villa and become Mrs. mo.

Looking at seven treasure out of the room, Wang Zhen immediately put on a gentle smile: "seven treasure, did you have breakfast?"

Seven treasures smile, cold voice mouth: "did not eat, you go to help me do."

As soon as he said this, the smile on Wang Zhen's face froze. It was almost noon. How could he not have eaten breakfast.

She asked this sentence, just to be polite and close the distance between them. If she wants to enter Mo's house, she must have a good relationship with Qibao.

Seven treasure is obviously in the difficult her, no way, she can only endure, pull out a smile to open: "good."

Wang Zhenqiang propped up, stood up and staggered toward the kitchen.

Seven treasures clasp fist, funny looking at her, in front of him pretending to be weak, want to cheat his sympathy?

Dream!

Wang Zhen tossed about in the kitchen for a long time. He couldn't even turn on the gas. He went out and wanted to order a takeout.

Just walked to the living room, the feet slip, the whole person on all fours, mercilessly fell on the ground.

"Ah Wang Zhen screamed with pain. He was so painful that he couldn't move at all. He waited for a long time before he recovered.

Slowly stand up, but the ground is too slippery, still did not stand firm, fall again on the ground.

Seven treasure stands aside, a face aggrieved Baba mouth: "right not to, I sprinkle a little oil carefully."

Wang Zhen was very angry. Of course, she knew that Qibao was intentional. In order to step into the threshold of Mo's family, she would not argue with Qibao. She tried to hold back her anger and said with a smile: "it's OK, auntie, it's OK. Can you pull aunt up?"

Wang Zhen has not seen Qibao several times, and thinks he is a spoiled child. Just follow him.

Seven treasure a face pure mouth: "good!"