Chapter 86

Huo Mushen lifted her chin, forcing her to only meet his dark and deep like eyes, the corner of his lips hooked up in a touch of provocation, "Say, did you watch it or not!"

Song Zhi had no choice but to say, "I watched just a little bit, but my attention was mainly focused on how they were counting on me!"

This video was enough for Huo Mou Shen to prosecute Zhao Li for deliberately murdering her, and even dragged Song Yanran down with him.

Huo Mushen's wrist suddenly exerted force, locking her tightly in his arms.

Her soft body was lying softly in his solid embrace, and his lips were still cutting into her ear, exhaling hot air.

"You haven't even looked at me properly!"

Still in the pit of jealousy, couldn't get out!

"Husband, I'll go back and look, this time I'll definitely go back and look carefully!" Song Zhili expresses his loyalty, half sloppy.

Huo Mu Shen is a very careful man, and he also holds a grudge.

Song Zhi thought, in his heart must be a sum of money and a sum of money to her account, just waiting for her body is good, and then a one-time liquidation it!

However, Huo Mou Shen definitely won't settle the score with her now, and just pinched her reddened earlobes.

There was a knock at the door.

Chu Huaibei cautiously and tentatively asks, "President, I've fetched the anti-inflammatory medicine prepared for Mrs., can I come in now?"

As he finished saying this, his ears to his neck flushed with red.

In fact, Chu Huaibei had been standing at the door for ten minutes or so, and he hadn't dared to go in since he heard the ambiguously buoyant sounds coming out from inside.

"Okay, come in."

Huo Mushen coldly said.

Chu Huaibei pushes open the door, and sees that the ward is neat and tidy, and Huo Mushen's suit is meticulously organized and worn on his body, and a flash of surprise flashes across the bottom of his eyes.

Can't it be that he's been working for too long and is hallucinating?

It must be from being single for too long and being sprinkled with dog food all day long.

However, he didn't dare to think too much about it, and without the slightest delay he placed the anti-inflammatory medicine on the cabinet and turned around to leave.

"Huaibei, go buy some meals and come back, just follow Mrs.'s tastes, her voice is not good right now." Huo Mo Shen withdraws the dissatisfaction in his voice and resumes his usual unperturbed manner.

"Yes, president."

Chu Huaibei turns around and goes to buy food again.

The whole morning, because the wife was too dependent on the president in the beginning, only the president could get close, resulting in the president not moving an inch from the wife later.

So now everything is basically done with Chu Huaibei, from dealing with company documents to buying food and medicine to sending messages.

Tang Tang M & R president's chief assistant, born life into the chief nanny!

Or a male nanny!

Song Zhi looked at Chu Huaibei put down the anti-inflammatory medicine, a glance at the label on it, a few are used on the face, on the throat, and ...... give thighs anti-inflammatory.

Huo Mou Shen expressionlessly picked up the anti-inflammatory medicine, then walked towards Song Zhi, who had already frozen, and gently wiped Song Zhi's wounds with the anti-inflammatory medicine-stained medicinal cotton.

At once a stinging sensation enlarged from the depths of the pupil, directly causing Song Zhi to draw a breath of cold air.

"Don't move."

"It hurts~"

"Endure it!" Huo Mou Shen coldly glances at her and hands her a 'deserved' look, causing Song Zhi to puff out her cheeks in dissatisfaction, making her even more endearing.

A few minutes later, the wounds on his face and arms are all on, Huo Mou Shen directly reaches out to pick his pants, scaring Song Zhi to hastily hold down Huo Mou Shen's large palm.

"Husband, here I'll do it myself ......."

She hasn't been so thick-skinned that she can still be able to let Huo Mou Shen drug herself without changing her face in the middle of the day.

"What should be seen has all been seen, Mrs. Huo don't you think it's a little late for you to be shy with me now?" Huo Mou Shen finished ignoring Song Zhi's objections, and directly pressed the person on the bed, lifting the quilt, to the medicine only a breath of effort.

When the medicine was finally ready, Song Zhi's face got hot and feverish, and even her breathing froze for a few seconds.

The entire person was stiff on the bed, completely unable to move.

"The medicine is on, put your pants on yourself." Without changing his face, Huo Mushen throws away the medicinal cotton and just pulls back the stool to sit across from her.

The indifferent voice caused Song Zhi's eyes to be slightly stunned, and her head was in a trance for a few moments.

Her hand tugged at the edge of her clothes, not really knowing whether to mention it or not.

Play dead?

If I had known earlier, I would have faked my own death while being medicated!

Song Zhi's face is so red with dryness that her fingers lift her pants, the quilt is pulled, wrapping herself into a caterpillar, and she glares at him angrily, "Huo Mou Shen, you're bullying your wife so much, be careful that you won't have a wife in the future."

"It's enough to have a wife, I already have one, I don't want a second one." Huo Mushen shallowly hooked his lips.

Wooooooo......

Huo Mushen simply puts on the love talk too well.

"Mr. Huo, you're so good at playing rogue in general proper!" Song Zhi was so angry that she had to dislike him.

What's the point of being polite with your own husband!

"So you're a rogue and I'm playing you, is that what you mean?" Huo Mu Shen said.

Song Zhi has no words to say, and simply covers the quilt to reveal a small head, her back to him.

Huo Muchen saw that half of her face was still red and swollen, and his desire to tease her gradually disappeared.

He walked to one side of the bed, half squatted down, and looked at her tightly closed eyes from a close distance, her eyelashes still trembling.

"Not teasing you."

Huo Muchen scrapes the tip of her nose with his fingertips, "It's too hot in the summer, don't cover yourself up inside."

Song Zhe gives him a mournful look and turns around under the covers, ignoring him.

Huo Moushen raises his eyebrows just in time to see Chu Huaibei buying the food back, and directly walks over to take it, setting it up on the table in a slow and methodical manner.

The stuff exudes a tantalizing aroma, luring Song Zhi who hasn't eaten in almost two days.

She glanced at it, colorful and fragrant, but as soon as she saw Huo Mushan's eyes, she didn't want to go, instead shrinking even tighter.

"You haven't eaten, get up and eat together, I have to go back to the company in a while and can't serve you." Huo Mou Shen sees that she's still lying under the covers and says in a gentle tone.

The word 'serve' sounded quite pleasant to the ear, and Song Zhi felt that she would really be muffled.

She sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Huo Muchen brought her a bowl of clear porridge, reaching out to pick up the buns herself.

"Eat more." Huo Muchen sees Song Zhi's hands dominating the meat buns taking small bites, like a little hamster, and a hint of softness surfaces in his eyes.

"You just said that you want to deal with the Zhao family, how?" Song Zhi is very curious, after all, he has long seen Huo Muk Shen's cruel and vicious side, what he does is taken for granted.

Huo Mushen smiles faintly, "Want to know?"

Song Zhi's eyes brighten up, "Want to."

"......" His lips curled up, then slowly spat out two words, "Secret."

The corners of Song Ru's eyes twitched viciously once again, finally realizing where Lu Ziyan learned his hatefulness from, it turned out to be all learned from Huo Muchen.

She took a deep breath and added, "Alright, as long as it doesn't hurt you guys, any punishment is fine."

"No." Huo Mou Shen narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"That's good, I'm relieved." Song Zhi breathes a sigh of relief and buries her head to finish the bowl of congee.

Huo Moushen waits for Song Zhe to finish eating, then sees someone knocking on the door.

"Third sister-in-law, are you alright?" Jiang Jiu poked a small head in through the doorway, carrying a bought gift in her hand.

Song Zhi waved at her, "I'm fine, come in quickly."

Jiang Jiu selectively ignores it, directly skimming past Huo Mu Shen and walking towards Song Zi, "I've come to make amends."

"Make amends?"

Song Zhe tilted his head to look at Jiang Jiu and asked with a few moments of confusion.