Chapter 110: This kid is good (3)

Qi Chen put the Lantern Festival tickets in his bag temporarily, and Mo Licheng and Xu Xiuzhi on the side watched him grow up since he was a child, so they naturally understood what Qi Chen was not feeling at the moment.

"Come, Achen, let's meet one." Mo Licheng thought that drinking some wine might relieve Qi Chen's inner emotions, and the wine glass on the table was picked up.

"What to drink!" Mo Licheng was about to stretch out his hand to Qi Chen when he was knocked down by Xu Xiuzhi.

"What kind of wine do you want to drink with Achen on the big night? So many dishes can't satisfy your appetite, do you? As the crystal clear liquor in the cup spilled, Xu Xiuzhi's hoarse low voice sounded in his ears at the same time.

Compared with letting Qi Chen borrow wine to drown her sorrows, she felt that having a happy meal as a family could ease Qi Chen's emotions more.

"Achen, come, try the braised lion's head made by grandma." As she spoke, Xu Xiuzhi reached out and took a piece of braised pork with a bright color and put it into Qi Chen's bowl, the khaki shoulder fell on her chest, and she took it with one hand: "I haven't come to grandma's house to eat much recently, come, taste, or the taste you like?"

"Thank you, grandma." Taking the meal from the old woman with a bowl with both hands, the corners of Qi Chen's eyes hooked upward, and his tone was still as gentle and polite as usual.

"Mom said yes, Mom said yes." Looking at Qi Chen's lonely face with a smile, Mo Licheng, who has always respected the old woman, naturally agreed with Xu Xiuzhi's words: "It's rare that everyone can get together like this today, drinking alcohol hurts our bodies, let's eat more vegetables."

Mo Licheng took the tissue that Gu Hancheng took out from the tissue box and wiped the long-term stains in his hand.

For Qi Chen's sudden arrival, Mo Liangwei sat silently on the table, in fact, she could have been as comfortable with Qi Chen as before, but she didn't know why, looking at Qi Chen sitting on the left, and Gu Hancheng sitting on the right, she seemed to be a little stunned in her heart, and she had been quietly pulling the rice in her bowl, completely ignoring the call of everyone on the side.

"Xiaowei, Xiaowei?" Xu Xiuzhi sat in the direction of the main hall, the long crutch in her hand was taken by Mother Xu and placed aside, looking at her granddaughter who was a little distracted, her wrinkled face was full of concern: "Xiaowei? What happened to you? ”

Seeing that Mo Liangwei still didn't come back to her senses, Mo Licheng also called a few times, only to see Mo Liangwei as if she had turned a deaf ear, holding chopsticks in one hand, and kept fiddling in the bowl, her eyes didn't know where to look in the lower left corner, and it was gloomy.

Looking at Mo Liangwei's sluggish expression, Gu Hancheng saw that she was in a daze, and he didn't call in time, because he had to move the glass on Mo Liangwei's table first, in case Mo Liangwei was frightened, the cup that might be close at hand would be broken by her on the ground.

"Vivi?" Qi Chen frowned slightly, and couldn't help but raise his hand to gently tug the corner of Mo Liangwei's clothes: "Weiwei?!"

"Huh?" Mo Liangwei, who was suddenly alarmed, finally came back to her senses, but she was stunned and a little panicked at the same time, and her elbow accidentally touched the cup on the table in front of Qi Chen to the ground.

Bang –

The crisp sound resounded in the dining room as the glass fell to the floor, the transparent glass shattered, and the freshly squeezed juice splattered on the milky marble floor, glowing with the bright yellow crystal lamp directly above the living room.

"I'm sorry." Mo Liangwei subconsciously wanted to get up to pick up the broken glass slag on the ground, but Gu Hancheng, who got up quickly, pressed his right shoulder with one hand.

"Sit still, I'll come."

Gu Hancheng's slender and white hand unbuttoned all the two rows of buttons on his dress jacket, and in his magnetic voice was a command that Mo Liangwei couldn't resist.

Mo Liangwei sat sideways on the chair, looking down at Gu Hancheng who was leaning over to pick up glass slag with his bare hands, his back was broad and majestic, under the tips of his brown hair, his nose was firm, and his angular facial features naturally revealed the coldness and nobility of the rest of his life.

"Be careful, boss." Cheng Tezhu also got up, walked through the dining table and looked at the figure of Gu Hancheng picking up glass slag opposite, reminding him carefully, but his eyes glanced at Qi Chen opposite from time to time.

Mo Liangwei originally wanted to remind the two of them, but Cheng Tezhu said it first, and Mo Liangwei let Gu Hancheng and Qi Chen clean up the "mess" together. ”

"I'll just do it." Qi Chen snatched the broom and garbage bag from Xu's mother, who was just in time to deal with it, and placed them beside him: "Just throw the glass slag here."

Then he himself squatted down to check for any other residual debris.

"Xiaowei, lift your feet." Gu Hancheng's slightly cool fingertips caressed Mo Liangwei's heels in beige slippers, and his tone was cautious and gentle.

Qi Chen squatted down, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Liangwei obediently raised her feet according to Gu Hancheng's words, the light of the stars in her dark eyes was dim, and after retracting her gaze, she lowered her eyes and continued to check whether there was any residual slag around the other glass positions.

The man's bony right hand carefully picked up the slag, and Gu Hancheng looked at Qi Chen, who was not much distance from him, with cold eyes, and his dark eyes were as calm and deep as ink.

"Probably all of them, right?" Xu Xiuzhi took a full view of the situation just now, and instead beckoned everyone to sit down and eat together: "As long as no one is hurt, continue to sit down and eat."

A few people sat around the table again, and the atmosphere returned to the silence it had just been.

(Why don't they speak?) Cheng Tezhu cautiously continued to nibble on the chicken legs, his eyes glancing left and right with round eyes, watching everyone quietly pulling the food in their bowls, muttering in confusion in his heart, trying not to make any noise when eating.

The whole process of eating, perhaps because Qi Chen and Gu Hancheng were present at the same time, this meal was extremely quiet and restrained.

"I've eaten it, you eat slowly." The dishes and chopsticks in Mo Liangwei's hand were put down, and she was about to leave the dining table, when Xu Xiuzhi's persuasion sounded behind her.

"Why don't you eat some more, Xiaowei." Looking at Mo Liangwei's figure, Xu Xiuzhi's brown eyes were full of love: "I've made so many dishes, let's eat some more."

"Yes, Miss Mo, you don't want to eat some more, this chicken leg is delicious." Cheng Tezhu picked up another piece of chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, and also echoed and asked Mo Liangwei to continue to eat some more, after all, in his opinion, what a pity it would be if he couldn't eat all these foods.

"No, you eat." Mo Liangwei's cold tone was flat, obviously she didn't want to continue eating, and turned around to leave.

"Ahh

In the next second, as soon as Mo Liangwei took a step, she immediately felt a faint pain coming from the soles of her feet, like drilling pain, and it hurt.

"How..."

"Where's the injury?"

Qi Chen was about to get up almost at the same time to ask if Mo Liangwei was injured somewhere, but Gu Hancheng on the side suddenly got up, caught Mo Liangwei raising his right foot in some pain, and he quickly squatted down to check.

I saw that the soles of Mo Liangwei's fair and immature feet had been scratched a very small blood cut by the glass slag that had not been found on the sole of the shoes just now, which was originally not big, but it may have been due to Mo Liangwei's lack of attention, and as soon as she stepped on it, the blood was scratched deeper, permeated with mottled blood.

"Can you get some gauze?" Gu Hancheng's hand held Mo Liangwei's right foot in his hand when he squatted down, and turned his head to look at Xu Ma, who was standing on the side and asked anxiously, his face full of distress.

"Gauze? Is a Band-Aid OK? Looking at Gu Jian's eyes, Mother Xu was a little embarrassed: "The gauze ran out last time when Miss Xiaowei's foot was injured, and it ...... for the time being."

"Then get a Band-Aid first." Gu Hanjiao listened to Mother Xu's explanation, and interrupted a little impatiently, his tone was full of orders that should not be underestimated.

Mother Xu looked at Gu Hanyu's anxious face, and became impatient, turned around and ran to the locker on the sofa in the living room, picked up the medical kit and trotted over.

"Here, sir, Band-Aid."

Quickly took the band-aid handed over by Xu's mother, probably because of the president's professional problem, Gu Hancheng looked at the band-aid before it was opened, and a trace of displeasure appeared in his eyes.

"I'll come." Qi Chen, who was squatting on the side, said in a cold tone, and as soon as he snatched the band-aid in Gu Hancheng's hand, he began to unpack it, tearing off the masking stickers on both sides, Qi Chen was about to put a band-aid on Mo Liangwei's wound, the only thing he was thinking about now was to stop the bleeding from Mo Liangwei's wound as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Qi Chen's band-aid was about to be close to the soles of Mo Liangwei's feet, Gu Hancheng suddenly raised his hand to block his hand aside, and his eyes as clear as obsidian looked at Qi Chen with a cold face: "The wound needs to be cleaned first."

Instead, Gu Hancheng Teng took out a clean tissue from the medical box with one hand, and the soft tissue friction sensation soon came from the soles of Mo Liangwei's baby-like feet, mixed with the wetness of bloodstains.

"I'll come." After cleaning up the wound, Gu Hancheng threw the bloody tissue into the trash can on the side, his face solemn.

"Why should I ask you to come?" Qi Chen ignored Gu Hancheng's request, and after rolling his pupils straight up, he quickly put the band-aid carefully on the wound on the soles of Mo Liangwei's feet.

It can be seen that Qi Chen's movements are also extremely gentle, in order to reduce Mo Liangwei's pain a little, he pursed his mouth at the same time, and exuded a slightly cool breath from it, sure enough, Mo Liangwei did feel that the pain was much less relieved than just now.

"What are you blowing after!" Feeling the same slightly cool aura coming from the other side, Qi Chen raised his eyes and saw that Gu Hancheng also pouted slightly and blew on Mo Liangwei, and his naturally evil face immediately revealed irritability.

Putting a band-aid on Mo Liangwei, Qi Chen subconsciously wanted to put Mo Liangwei's slippers on her, but the hand that had just been stretched out was opened by Gu Hancheng without hesitation.