Chapter 92: The World of Two

Si Fu leaned back to the apartment, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw three men downstairs in the community who were ten meters away from each other, and his footsteps stopped.

Jiang Muqi, Gu Mo, and Huo Qi, these three people were estimated to be following behind her just now.

Seeing her coming, Gu Mo and Huo Qi both walked up quickly, hugging her left and right.

squeezed out Mi Ke, who had been with her to help, away.

"Qingqing, you have a broken leg, it must be inconvenient to be alone, I will stay here to take care of you." Huo Qi said diligently.

"And me, I haven't played for the past two days, so I just stayed to help you and bring you tea and water." Gu Mo followed on the other side.

Jiang Muqi leaned against the wall coldly and snorted coldly.

Si Futian was sandwiched left and right by these two people, and he was about to turn around when he walked.

She tugged at the corners of her lips and explained to the two, "Gu Mo, Mr. Huo, I only fractured my right leg, and it wasn't a high-level amputation." ”

"Don't worry, you two, I can take care of myself, and I don't have to be like this."

Si Fu pulled away and the two of them held their hands.

"Qingqing ......"

"Little Kite......

Gu Mo and Huo Qi were both anxious.

Si Fu's face was embarrassed, "Gu Mo, Mr. Huo, you don't have to waste time on me, besides, lonely men and widows, it's not convenient for the two of you to go back with me at night." ”

Gu Mo was anxious and wanted to explain, when the mobile phone rang.

"Emperor Gu, the crew just sent a message, and you announced tonight that you need to cooperate with the promotion of a drama, have you forgotten?"

The agent called him.

Gu Mo was surprised, "Is there one?" I wasn't told about this announcement before......"

"Hey, my Gu Yingdi, you didn't say it before, but now I just want you to appear, do you say you can still pick and choose?"

The agent was in a hurry on the other side of the microphone.

"Okay, then I'll be there shortly."

Gu Mo hung up the phone and looked at Si Futian with a slight apology, "Little kite, I'm sorry, I have an announcement tonight." ”

Si Fu couldn't plead, "It's okay, you can get busy first." ”

Gu Mo told her to call him at any time if she needed to, and never be polite to him, and then turned around and left.

Huo Qi stared at the back of Gu Mo leaving, and smiled, "Qingqing, I am your uncle, as an elder, I should always take care of you, right?" ”

Si Futian looked at him as usual, thinking of excuses in his head.

Suddenly, Huo Qi's mobile phone rang too.

"Hey, Mr. Huo?"

"Yes, may I ask who you are......" Huo Qi picked up his phone again and looked at the phone screen, which showed his mother's notes.

"Mr. Huo, that's right, your mother is in the hospital now, and the name of the note on her mobile phone is Mr. Huo......

"My mom is in the hospital?!" Huo Qi was surprised, and his voice raised an octave.

The hospital nurse didn't know what to say, Huo Qi turned around in a panic, remembered something, and turned around and came to Si Fu leaning over.

"Qingqing, I'm going to the hospital, and when my mother's condition stabilizes, I'll come to see you."

Si Futian felt that the burden on his shoulders had been removed, "When I get to the hospital, remember to say hello to my aunt on my behalf." ”

Huo nodded, probably feeling a little guilty.

Before leaving, he said, "I'll contact you with a nanny and nutritionist later, and let them take care of your life for the next few days." ”

"Thank you."

Both of them left, and Jiang Muqi, who was standing in the shadows, let out a sneer.

Coming out of the shadows, he looked at Si Futian, and didn't take the initiative to break the silence, but picked her up and walked towards the apartment.

The moment his body was suspended in the air, Si Fu's heartbeat was about to jump out.

Then struggled desperately, "Jiang Muqi! ”

"Put me down!" Si Fu leaned and scolded loudly.

Jiang Muqi hugged her tighter, "Don't make trouble, I'll hurt my leg for a while." ”

I don't know why he has so much strength in his body, holding her, and still being able to control her to death.

Jiang Muqi took out the key from her pocket to open the door, and locked the door from the inside as soon as she entered.

Si Futian didn't even have a chance to refuse him entry, and he was really domineering as always.

Since he couldn't drive away, Si Futian could only accept it indifferently.

"Jiang Muqi, how is Yan Yan now?"

She came back from the hospital and never saw Yan Yan again, but before she fell into a coma, she only made sure that Yan Yan was not in danger of life, and as for the rest, the matter was urgent, and she didn't have time to judge.

Jiang Muqi suddenly lowered his head, looked at her seriously, and the corners of his lips curled, "Yan Yan is fine." ”

The voice softened.

Si Futian put his heart down, then thought of something, and suddenly raised his head,

"You threw Yan Yan to the hospital alone?"

Jiang Muqi looked at him, the light in his deep eyes lit up little by little, and he laughed softly, "She is not as seriously injured as you, but she has abrasions on her arm, and after she is dealt with, I will send her home to recuperate." ”

Otherwise, the little guy would just cry and cry, which would make him even more upset.

Si Fu tilted his head, and the tight breath in his chest finally relaxed.

Jiang Muqi hugged her and asked her to lie on the sofa to rest first.

"I'll rest after eating later." Jiang Muqi lowered his eyes to look at her, glanced around the room, took out the remote control from a corner and threw it to her.

"If you're bored, watch TV first."

Then, he poured a glass of boiled water from the water dispenser, put it within reach of her hand, and turned into the kitchen.

Si Futian lifted his eyes to look at his back, and glanced at him coldly, without any emotion.

I'm just curious, what has happened to Jiang Muqi in the past few months, and his mind has become so careful?

Si Futian half-leaned on the sofa, and the TV was playing a variety show that had been very popular recently.

She didn't look at the screen, but fell on the busy figure in the kitchen.

It wasn't until Jiang Muqi picked up the apron and tied it around his waist that Si Futian was not calm.

But Jiang Muqi was very calm, like a housewife who was familiar with kitchen operations, and skillfully opened the refrigerator and took out some simple ingredients from it.

Soon after, the sound of running water and chopping vegetables could be heard in the kitchen.

Jiang Muqi was busy in the kitchen, and his movements looked smooth and skillful.

Si Futian was surprised, Jiang Muqi had been married to her for three years, but she had never cooked in the kitchen.

But now he is like this, obviously a skilled hand.

Could it be that he practiced it when he lived with Bai Qingqing before? Or did you practice with Bai Xingchen?

Si Fu poured out bewilderment.

I didn't want to pay attention to him, lying on the couch and watching TV.

Neither of them cared about anyone.

For about half an hour, Jiang Muqi cooked a meal, four dishes and one soup, two vegetables and two meats, and it looked good.

Jiang Muqi brought the meal to the dining table, put down his apron, and looked at her lying on the sofa.

Si Futian glanced past him and glanced at the dishes on the table, his eyes moving slightly.

Jiang Muqi walked over, picked her up horizontally, and put her on the seat.

"Let's dine."

Si Futian held on to his chopsticks, staring at a table of food, and did not move.

Jiang Muqi saw it, his eyebrows frowned, "Your hand is also injured?" ”

"Of course not." Si Futian shook her head, she just hesitated suddenly.

All this in front of her made her strange, and she didn't quite adapt to it.