"Can't he be so weak? Hurry up and send him to the hospital."
A cool voice sounded, "Miss, the young master is hungry. He has not had any water for three days. No matter how strong a person is, he cannot bear it."
The man sitting in the passenger seat was dressed in black and looked cool. He was the man who hit Cheng Chanjuan last time.
Yun Xi was extremely anxious, "Then where do you live? Go back quickly."
Along the way, Xihao remained unconscious, and his delicate facial features were as pale as paper, which was a bit scary.
Yun Xi looked at him blankly, with complicated emotions, "Who is your young master?"
She wanted to know even more, how did he know her nickname?
The man spoke very tightly and said, "If you want to know, just ask the young master directly."
Yun Xi rolled her eyes towards the sky and asked directly? Will they answer?
They stayed in a six-star hotel. The man in black carried Xihao on his back and took the elevator all the way up to the presidential suite on the top floor.
The man in black put her on the bed and kept urging Yun Xi to cook porridge.
Yunxi has a black streak on her head, who are these people? Neither one of them is normal.
She looked at the unconscious man and didn't want to leave. She hesitated and could only walk to the kitchen.
The small kitchen is only six square meters, but it is fully equipped with everything.
Yun Xi grabbed a few handfuls of white rice, washed it, put it into the soup pot and started cooking porridge.
She stood in front of the stove, feeling deeply ridiculous. How could she be standing here?
She made a phone call and told her mother about the situation. Even though Qingting was well-informed, she was shocked. She told her daughter to be careful on the phone and she came to pick her up in person.
After making the call, Yun Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Mommy, who is omnipotent, will definitely be able to handle it.
After cooking for half an hour, the aroma came out and it was ready. Yun Xi tasted it and found that it was quite thick and fragrant.
She filled a bowl and put it on the tray, and she carried it to the restaurant herself.
Hey, where is that bodyguard in black?
Ran?
She frowned slightly, hesitated, pinched her pocket, turned on the light in the bedroom, stood at the door and called, "Hey, sick man, get up and eat quickly."
The person on the bed didn't respond. She was a little impatient. She was dragged here for no reason and even cooked a pot of porridge. She was so hungry and wanted to go home for a meal.
She strode in and pinched that handsome face with great force, twisting it back and forth.
Even the sleeping pig was awakened. Xihao weakly opened his eyes and said, "You are so rude and it hurts."
Yun Xi looked at his hair with some jealousy. It was so dark and shiny. She couldn't help but pull it. What's the use of such a good-looking man?
I fainted at every turn and became weak.
"Why are you pretending to be pitiful? You don't adapt to this look. Hurry up and eat. I'm leaving first."
A weak voice sounded from behind, "Help me up."
Yun Xi hesitated, struggled for two seconds, and turned around. The man on the bed had a pale face that was almost transparent, and he looked very sick.
She couldn't bear it, so she stretched out her hand to touch him. He was too close, and the man's unique breath rushed towards her, making her face turn red.
The man had no strength, and his whole body was leaning on her shoulders. Tired Yunxi was panting, and she was dead from weight, pig.
She kept cursing in her heart, but she never pushed him away and supported him step by step towards the restaurant.
After finally helping her to sit down at the dining table, she took a long breath and wiped the hot sweat from her forehead.
"gone."
She has done her best and owes him nothing.
His sleeves were tightly pulled, and he looked at her deeply, his eyes full of reluctance and attachment, "Sit down and eat with me."