Chapter 390: His Change
The man's eyebrows were deep at her, and there was no emotion on his handsome face, and he was slightly cold, "Sister Xue'er, I don't like bone porridge anymore." ”
Cher choked for breath.
After learning that he had been transferred to the ward, she went back to the manor to cook food for him herself.
In just two days, he looked haggard and thinned a lot.
The bones were selected by herself at the vegetable market, and the porridge was also boiled by herself.
She thought he would love it.
Also, what did he just call her?
Sister Cher?
Xue'er looked at Mu Sihan with a puzzled look, and always felt that after he woke up, his attitude was different from a few days ago.
He looked at her eyes a few days ago, with a hint of tenderness in his indifference.
But now, his eyes, like looking at relatives, are not so cold that they are not a little warm, but there is not much warmth in them.
Mu Sihan didn't know what he had done with Xue'er in the few days when he had a high fever, but he still had to be clear with her about some things.
He walked over to the bedside table, took out a cigar from the custom-made wooden box, tucked it between his thin lips, he took out a small airbrush, and just as he lit the fire, a thin little hand reached over and took the cigar from his lips.
"Since you call me Sister Xue'er, you also treat me as a sister, and the doctor said that you can't smoke during this time."
Instead of forcibly taking the cigar back, Mu Sihan took a new one from the wooden box.
Cher looked at his unruly appearance and frowned.
Was it her delusion?
The current Akan seems to be the Akan she knew before.
In his bones, he is an arrogant and disobedient person, and no one can stop him from doing whatever he wants.
But on the contrary, he is the most affectionate.
After her father's absence, if it weren't for him, she and her grandmother wouldn't know how to get by.
Although he was still a pair of immature shoulders that year, he held up a piece of heaven for her and her grandmother.
"Sister Xue'er, don't you ask me who the woman I just left is?"
Xue'er looked at his perfect face that was handsome enough to make every woman's heart move, and said softly, "I heard Steward Yi say that she is Xiaokai's mommy." ”
Mu Sihan lit the cigar on his fingertips, he squinted slightly and inhaled, and then slowly exhaled the smoke, his outline looking obscure in the hazy smoke, "She's still my woman." ”
He was silent for a few seconds, his dark eyes under the smoke were as deep as a secluded pool, "Sister Xue'er, you are like grandma, you are family in your heart. I'll take care of you guys in the future. ”
The meaning of his words was to remind her that she was in his heart, just family.
It is impossible to extend any other feelings.
He's still as ruthless as he was back then!
The thermos cup in Xue'er's hand fell to the ground, and her eyes were already full of tears, "In that case, why do you give me hope?" Do you think I'm dirty? Akan, don't forget, I was forced by your brother back then, and it was you who invited me to your brothers' birthday party. ”
At the mention of this, Mu Sihan's eyes flashed with guilt and self-blame.
At that time, he didn't know that Yeqing had that kind of mind about Xue'er, and on the brothers' birthday, he couldn't return to China because he had to develop a big project, so he sent a message asking Xue'er to come to country S.
That night, he drank a little too much, and he didn't know what happened that night. Waking up again is Cher's sobbing and sadness and Yeqing's silent remorse.
Both of them have warm traces of the night lingering.