Hearing the man's words, Qiao Wan raised his eyes to look at him.

The man looks less than thirty years old, and his gestures reveal the noble temperament of an upper-class person, and his deep blue eyes reveal shallow gentleness, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Mr. Chi, thank you and your father for saving Dye." Qiao Wan spoke softly, with palpitations.

If it weren't for Chi Mo and his father, Dye would have been ruined long ago.

"Thanks for what?" Chi Mo stopped at the door of the bedroom, staring at Qiao Wan deeply, and his voice was a little colder: "As early as four years ago, your sister Qiao Wan died. The girl lying in the room now is my Qiao Ran. ”

Qiao Wan chuckled in her heart, not knowing what this man meant.

Does he like dyeing?

"Miss Qiao, please be quiet!"

As soon as the words fell, Chi Mo pushed the door open.

The oversized presidential suite, on the quiet and soft big bed, a petite body is quietly curled up on it, sleeping excellently.

Staring at her, Qiao Wan stood at the door and lost his mind for a while, and forgot to walk in.

Dyeing ......

She is really alive and well, and she has not suffered as much torture and suffering as she did.

"Although her fever has subsided, she is still very weak." Chi Mo stood behind her, keeping his voice to a minimum.

Qiao Wan came back to his senses at this time, raised his feet and walked in cautiously, and sat next to Qiao Ran.

Her face was burned red, and there was a fine amount of sweat on her forehead, and she looked very bad.

Qiao Wan didn't dare to touch her, nor did she dare to wake her up, so she could only sit beside her, quietly staring at her beautiful face.

Dyeing and dyeing have not changed much from when they were children, but their facial features are more three-dimensional and beautiful when they grow up.

When I sleep, I still squeeze my hands and frown.

After staring at Qiao Ran for a long time, Qiao Wan finally couldn't help but want to touch her hand, but before she could touch her hand, Chi Mo suddenly grabbed her arm and stared at her coldly.

Qiao Wan reacted at this time, stood up with the sharp pain in her heart, turned around and walked out of the room, leaning her back against the corridor, and looking up at Chi Mo.

"When are you going back to California?"

"No accidents, tomorrow!" Chi Mo's expression was still faint and he replied.

Qiao Wan lowered her eyes in frustration and murmured in a low voice: "Go back early, it's dangerous to stay in Jiangcheng." ”

"The Fu Consortium and the Chi family have never had anything to do with each other, if Fu Xiao really dares to do anything to dye, I won't be easy to mess with." Chi Mo said coldly: "But I don't want Dye Dye to bear a little accident and be hurt a little." So, I'm not going to let her come back to you for the time being. Miss Joe, you know why I did it. ”

"Hmm." Qiao Wan felt that her heart was dripping blood, clenched her hands and forcibly held back her tears, and continued to ask: "I take the liberty to ask, Mr. Chi and Dye...... What is the relationship? ”

Just now, Chi Mo said that the dyeing was bought back by his father from the club.

Chi Mo thought for a moment, and a low and hoarse voice sounded: "Lover! ”

Sure enough, it was what she thought!

With such a person who loves dyeing by her side, she can finally relax.

"Dyeing and dyeing will trouble Mr. Chi." Qiao Wan squeezed her bag tightly, looked back at the girl in the room, and reluctantly spoke.

Chi Mo raised his sword eyebrows slightly, staring at the woman's slender back, and couldn't help but ask, "Fu Shao really can't come back?" ”

Qiao Wan's footsteps stopped, and the tears that she had been holding back for a long time finally slipped uncontrollably......

Fu Xingzhi is gone, and she can't recognize her when she finds Dye, except for the baby in her belly, she has nothing.