Murong Cheng kept gazing at her, his eyes made Mu Zi feel strange and a sense of urgency ...
"Brother?" Mu Zi called out to him again.
Murong Cheng's expression slowed down a bit and said, "The doctor told you to eat some fruits when you wake up to help you recover, I bought you a fruit salad in the hospital cafeteria."
He props up the small table on the hospital bed and sets out a box of fruit salad, with the air of wanting to see her eat it with her own eyes.
Mu Zi looked at the fruit salad in front of her and frowned.
Which quack doctor said this nonsense? Although she wasn't studying medicine, she had basic common sense!
Drowning people are filled with a bellyful of water, it is a difficult time, even if you want to eat something, it should be easy to digest, who will eat fruit ah hello!
"... have to eat?" Mu Zi glanced at him.
Murong Cheng didn't say anything, only glanced faintly at the box of fruit salad, the meaning couldn't be clearer.
Mu Zi only had to pick up a small fork and bitterly picked through the fruit ...
After eating a few bites, she could no longer eat.
"I don't want to eat this, aren't there any beef noodles, three fresh rice noodles, or wontons or something like that?..." Mu Zi was disgusted and pushed the fruit box away.
Murong Cheng was relieved to see that she deliberately avoided the dragon fruit in the salad.
The person he was afraid of coming back was not her.
"You just drowned and you still want to eat beef noodles?" A smile appeared on Murong Cheng's face as he raised his hand and gently knocked her on the head, "Beware that you will vomit, fast for a few hours before you think about eating."
Mu Zi sniffed and immediately stared at him with a pair of round eyes! Super speechless!
Oh my god, is this person schizophrenic? Who was the one who forced me to eat fruit salad just now?
Her angry eyes were angry and looked extraordinarily spiritual and cute.
Murong Cheng's breathing was slightly stuttered.
Lost and found, his heart surged and he didn't hold back, cupping Mu Zi's face and kissing it-
Mu Zi: "!!!"
I ...
... me ...
Grass!
It happened so suddenly!!!
She was completely unprepared!
Murong Cheng was shallow, and when he let go, he stroked her head in passing, like he was petting a small animal.
Mu Zi: "..."
Her face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye and managed to turn into a red sea crab!
Shameful to the extreme!
Mu Zi clenched her fists, ignoring her hand that was still on fluids, and ruthlessly punched Murong Cheng in the face! --
... Boom!
Murong Cheng's large palm easily wrapped around her small fist, holding it in front of his chest and pressing it down little by little.
"Zi Zi." Murong Cheng's eyes contained a smile, his low voice seemed to lightly coax, "... You have to be good."
Mu Zi stared at him in annoyance, "Murong Cheng-" you don't go too far!
Before the words were finished, the ward door suddenly opened!
"Zi Zi!" Bai Wei rushed in with tearful eyes!
Bai Wei pounced to the bed and hugged Mu Zi tightly, "Zi Zi, Zi Zi! Are you alright? How do you feel now? Is your body uncomfortable? --"
Mu Zi was full of anger clogged in her chest, her clenched fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again!
She wanted to say, I'm fine, but was molested, molested, by your son!
"Zi Zi is not in any serious trouble, there is not much water in her lungs, it's just a temporary shock because of the shock." Murong Cheng explained to Bai Wei.
He looked as if what had just happened did not exist.
But it was this kind of as if nothing had happened that was the most infuriating!
Mu Zi was about to explode with anger!
Murong Cheng looked at her scarlet face that she didn't know whether she was ashamed or angry, his thin lips hooked up into an evil shallow smile and said, "Mom, you take care of Zi Zi first, I have something to go out."
Mu Zi's eyes were spitting fire: get lost if you don't want to get beaten up! Rascal!
Murong Cheng smiled and turned to leave.
Walking out of the hospital room, Wang Zhan stood outside the door and bent down slightly, "Master, the person has been brought."