Chapter 180: Enchanted Woman
And in fact, she is indeed smarter than most women, she just follows him silently, she will be there when he needs it, and she will stay away when he doesn't.
Even if every time I see him with other women appearing, even if there are women leaving his bed again and again, even if her heartache seems to be dripping blood, but she tells herself again and again that he is just acting on the spot, only if you know the general situation and advance and retreat in a certain way, he will keep you by her side, and she tells herself again and again that the person who finally gets him will definitely be herself!
Until the appearance of Concubine Ye, she was also a woman, and she was sensitive to a touch of unease, and this uneasiness began to gradually expand with Concubine Ye's appearance again and again, and this expansion even began to make her lose her mind and lose her temper again and again.
Shi Xiangwan got up to help Su Mohan change a towel, and put it on his forehead after re-throwing it.
Looking at his long eyelashes, a heart couldn't help but thump, her eyes went down his tall nose a little bit, and landed on his cool thin lips, she couldn't help but lean down a little bit, wanting to kiss that cool thin lip.
Shi Xiangwan closed his eyes gently, his heart was beating fast, with a touch of unease, but more of expectation.
But just when she was about to meet the man of her dreams, a huge force pushed on her, and without pity, her whole person was thrown directly to the ground.
Shi Xiangwan was startled, and when she looked up, she met Su Mohan's dark eyes, those two dark eyes were like two black gems, and when she looked at her, she felt a touch of shame, and felt that she had nowhere to hide.
Su Mohan had already sat up, threw away the towel on his forehead in disgust, glanced at the woman on the ground coldly, picked up the nightgown on the side, draped it on his body, sat down in front of the coffee table, and lit a cigarette.
Shi Xiangwan didn't feel embarrassed, quickly adjusted himself, stood up and smiled gently: "Su Shao, you haven't regained fever yet, I'll help you boil some light porridge, what flavor do you like?" ”
Su Mohan smoked a cigarette and stared at his phone, ignoring her.
Shi Xiangwan said again with great interest: "Otherwise, let's boil some mung bean porridge, clear the fire and remove the heat to digest it, and then wrap a few small buns, which should help recovery." ”
"Hmm." Su Mohan replied lightly, still staring at his phone.
Shi Xiangwan, who got a response, was very happy, only felt that the sun was shining, and his mood was flying, so he put on an apron and went into the kitchen, like every woman dreams of cooking a delicious meal for her beloved man.
Five minutes later, Su Mohan dialed Chu Zheng's phone.
"Hello? Master, are you awake? Chu Zheng's tone carried a palpable joy.
"Well, you come here."
"Okay, we'll be there in five minutes." After Chu Zheng hung up the phone, after a while, he came to the room.
Standing in front of the coffee table and looking at Su Mohan, who didn't have a trace of blood on his face, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Master, I'll call Doctor Huang over again." ”
"No need." Su Mohan stopped him directly, and Chu Zheng had to stop, but he was still a little worried about his injury.
"Give me my phone." Su Mohan spoke again
Chu Zheng was slightly stunned, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Su Mohan.
Su Mohan casually removed the battery of the mobile phone, and then threw it on the coffee table: "There is a tracking device inside." ”