Chapter 24 Zhou Moshi... Don't



Su Fanxing looked at the increasingly heavy rain, a little dazed: "I know, you are not blind, I am much prettier than Su Luoyue——"

"......" Zhou Moshi raised his eyebrows without comment.

He turned the steering wheel with one hand, tapping it lightly with his slender fingertips, full of playfulness.

When passing Su Huaiquan standing in the rain, the foot on the accelerator suddenly exerted force -

The tire rolled over the sewage pit, splashing a large amount of water, all of which fell on the man who was in a mess in the rain.

During this time, Su Fanxing never looked back once.

-

The two went straight back to the presidential suite.

She took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and came out just in time to run into an elderly private doctor who was changing the gauze on Zhou Moshi's hand.

"Cough cough..." Zhou Moshi looked a little unhappy. He clenched his fist while coughing to hide his embarrassed look.

As the old doctor packed up his medicine box, he muttered, "Sir, your wound must never come into contact with water again. Didn't you take the medicine before? How did it get so bad?"

"Noisy." The man was half-leaning on the sofa for a nap, but when he saw Su Fanxing coming downstairs, he leaned forward and sat up straight.

He waved at her and said, "Come here and bandage the wound."

"......" Su Fanxing had just returned to the Su family and had beaten people and quarreled. She was now exhausted and had no energy to rebel.

As she was being bandaged, she lifted her long eyelashes and leaned closer to Zhou Moshi: "Why is your illness getting worse... Is it because of the wind today?"

The old doctor listened, and while bandaging the wound, he also taunted: "That's right, Mr. Zhou is so awesome! He's been exposed to the wind and rain, and he doesn't take medicine. If his condition doesn't get worse, it would be a shame for this virus—"

"If you say any more, get out." Zhou Moshi already started to regret letting this annoying old doctor meet Su Fanxing.

Seeing that he was on the verge of losing his temper, the old doctor said nothing more.

After being bandaged, he fled away facing Zhou Moshi's gloomy eyes.

"Boss, Miss Su, the food has been delivered to the restaurant." Xu Chu bowed with a smile, and placed the cold medicine on the table in front of Su Fanxing. "Excuse me, please watch him take the medicine."

“…”

This was the second time I was reminded that Zhou Moshi refused to take medicine.

Su Fanxing inexplicably felt that Xu Chu's eyes were somewhat malicious, but he had no evidence.

But she was really hungry now, and it took her a while to change the medicine, so she trotted into the small restaurant next to her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, a familiar fragrance hit her nose. Su Fanxing's heart trembled, and the corners of her eyes unconsciously curved slightly——

This aroma is exactly the lean meat porridge from Xu Ji Tea Restaurant.

Zhou Moshi pulled out a chair for her with one hand, turned his head and coughed twice: "Ahem... You got caught in the rain, so I didn't buy you something with fried dough sticks."

Su Fanxing sat down and picked up a shrimp dumpling without any hesitation.

She had been craving for it for a long time because she didn't get to eat it last time. Today, she ran to slap Su Luoyue, which consumed a lot of her energy. She was in urgent need of supplies.

The crystal clear shrimp dumpling skin melts in your mouth. The moment you put it between your lips, the shrimp meat bursts with juice on your lips and teeth, blending perfectly with the soft and glutinous dough.

The sweetness filled her mouth, the juice overflowed on the corners of her lips. Su Fanxing subconsciously licked her lips, savoring the delicious taste that blossomed on her tongue. It was so delicious that her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

She couldn't help but feel surprised: "Xu Ji is so far away from here, how come the food is still hot when I buy it?"

Zhou Moshi took a sip of the hot tea in his cup and said, "I paid the boss for a day's turnover and asked him to do it."

"oh--"

Su Fanxing buried her head and ate for a long time.

Only when she was almost full did she put down her chopsticks and slump in the chair.

When she looked up, she realized that Zhou Moshi, who was sitting next to her, had not started eating yet.

The man clenched his fingers into fists and placed them on his temples. He tilted his head and stared at her with burning eyes as she ate with relish.

His narrow eyes were slightly raised, and his pupils were full of meaning.

Su Fanxing suddenly remembered that his right hand was still in a cast. He could drink porridge with a spoon with his left hand, but it would probably be inconvenient to use chopsticks.

Out of humanitarianism and the friendship between comrades and colleagues, Su Fanxing kindly picked up a piece of rice noodle roll and placed it on the spoon in front of him: "Try it quickly, it's cold."

Zhou Moshi's eyes fell on the rice noodle rolls in the bowl, then he raised them lazily, and raised the corners of his lips: "Su Fanxing, are you feeding the dog?"

"......" Su Fanxing licked her back teeth and resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

Sometimes, she really wanted to tear Zhou Moshi's mouth apart, but the current situation... was caused by her.

Su Fanxing gritted her teeth, but put on a false smile. She picked up a piece of radish cake with chopsticks and put it to the man's lips.

Zhou Moshi didn't open his mouth to respond. Instead, he reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled it gently.

Before she could scream, she was already pulled onto the man's lap.

As Congbai loosened her fingertips, the radish cake scraped against the edge of the porridge bowl and fell onto the table with a "plop".

Her slender waist was held tightly, and a low, clear voice brushed against her earrings in an ambiguous way: "I want to eat shrimp dumplings too."

Su Fanxing was already wearing a bathrobe, and when it was pulled like this, the collar became slightly loose, revealing a bit of her underwear.

Her half-dry hair was pinned up with a shark clip, revealing her slender white neck, which he could knead and flatten at will.

Zhou Moshi concealed the lust in his eyes, his throat moved slightly, and some dream scenes in his mind gradually became clear before his eyes.

But the fairy in his arms was completely unaware that she was the dinner, and was still picking up the pastries on the plate and stuffing them into his mouth.

He accepted everything she offered him, and as he chewed each bite, his eyes followed her movements, fixed on the snow-white surface.

Su Fanxing picked up a few pieces of food with her chopsticks and surprisingly did not feel impatient.

Even when his eyes fell on Zhou Moshi's tightly wrapped right arm, he thought of his head being wrapped as well, and felt a strange sense of intimacy.

When she leaned forward again to pick up some food, the beast that had been waiting for an opportunity suddenly attacked.

The warm and numb feeling on her neck made Su Fanxing's legs go weak subconsciously, and she almost fell into Zhou Moshi's arms.

Her earlobes turned red, her eyelashes trembled, and she subconsciously reached out to hold his neck.

But she accidentally pulled the man's head, which was buried in his neck, towards herself.

She didn't know if it was because the heating in the room was too high, or if the atmosphere was just a little too scorching, but she actually felt that Zhou Moshi was frighteningly hot.

His lips were still sucking on her neck, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Su Fanxing wanted to refuse, but the sound she made was unbelievably sticky: "Zhou Moshi...don't."

When Zhou Moshi heard these words, it was like hesitating but still accepting, which almost drove him crazy.

Zhou Moshi grabbed her waist with one hand and controlled her to turn around.

He wanted to hold her up and move to another position, but found that he only had one hand to use.

This obviously did not bother him.

He kissed the corner of Su Fanxing's lips and looked at her misty peach blossom eyes, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

His lips brushed against her red earlobe: "Wrap your legs around it yourself."

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