MTL - Approach-Chapter 5

Su Mochen looked slightly surprised, obviously he didn't expect such a person to be so clumsy.

"I didn't ask you to be my bodyguard." Su Mochen braced himself and said coldly.

"Mr. Wei has already prepaid my salary for one year." Before arriving, Wei Feng gave her a card and some cash, "Whether you like it or not, I will be your personal bodyguard for this year." bodyguard.

Su Mochen frowned, and his stomach hurt even worse when he was disturbed by this person.

Seeing her sinking slightly while biting her lip and pressing her belly, Zhexi also panicked, and quickly got up to support her.

"Don't touch me." As soon as she hugged her, she frowned, trying to push herself away.

"They're all sick, so why bother?" Zhexi said angrily. As soon as Zhexi exerted a little force, her struggle became much weaker, but her mouth was still stubborn.

"Say it, don't touch me." Her lips were pale, and her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat.

Zhexi couldn't bear it, and unconsciously softened her voice: "I'll help you go back to the bedroom to rest."

"Need not."

"Why are you so stubborn?" Zhexi said fiercely.

The person who was still struggling weakly before was stunned by this attack and struggled even harder: "Let go."

Not only did Zhexi not let go, but she subconsciously tightened her grip.

Su Mochen was so angry that he lowered his head angrily and bit the back of her hand.

"!!" The severe pain made Zhexi let go of her hand in an instant.

As soon as he let go, Su Mochen became unsteady and wanted to fall to one side. She is so weak now, she struggled hard just now, and now she can't stand up at all.

Seeing that she was about to fall, Zhexi subconsciously reached out to catch her.

Su Mochen glared at her angrily, conveying the emotions in his heart with his eyes: Don't hug me!

Zhexi also stared back fiercely: Are you a dog? Even biting people!

The two stared at each other for several seconds.

It wasn't until later that Su Mochen was completely exhausted that Zhexi took the opportunity to gently hug her and send her back to the bedroom to rest. Even if she didn't want to be embraced, she could only stare like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, without any deterrent effect.

Zhexi put the eccentric woman back on the bed, pulled the quilt over her, and came out.

The back of the hand was a bit horrible, with traces of blood and teeth marks grimly covering it... I was sick, and still bit me so hard!

Anger is anger, but Zhexi can't leave her sick alone. Zhexi was thinking while washing the back of his hands in the bathroom. When he hugged her, the skin he touched was very hot. He must have a fever. She just covered her abdomen with her hands. Could it be a stomachache? Zhexi wasn't sure, but he had to do something anyway. After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a long time, I found nothing, and there was no medicine at home. Instead, he found a bunch of keys. Zhexi took the keys and twisted the door lock. They matched.

Zhexi put the key in his pants pocket and went out. After asking and fumbling, he found a retail pharmacy.

He imitated Su Mochen and covered the upper left side of his abdomen, and described some pain symptoms. The pharmacy owner was basically sure that it was a stomach problem. After buying some medicine for fever and stomach problems, and some ointment for himself to smear on the back of his hands, Zhexi hurriedly returned. There was a patient at home, which was quite worrying.

I planned to let her take the medicine now, but it turned out that there was no hot water at home. Zhexi frowned and fiddled with the small kitchen for a while before boiling the water. The medicine got into her bedroom.

The person on the bed was obviously feeling very uncomfortable, his little face turned pale again, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"Get up and take the medicine." Zhexi put the water cup and the medicine on the small table on one side, and poked her with her finger through the quilt.

The man still closed his eyes and frowned, ignoring her.

Zhexi lifted the quilt and supported her to stand up.

"You have to take medicine." She began to struggle again, and Zhexi was going to die of anger from her.

"No..." She could see that she was in severe pain, but she was still stubborn.

Zhexi could hardly bear the anger in his heart.

"I won't disturb you after you take the medicine, but let you sleep." Zhexi tried her best to soften her voice.

Su Mochen still shook his head.

Zhexi clenched her fists tightly, very angry. She should have known that this person was such a stubborn person, she would not agree to anything at the beginning.

"You don't want to eat, I have to open your mouth later and feed you." Zhexi stared fiercely.

When she became fierce, Su Mochen's rejection reaction became stronger and the struggle was greater.

Don't eat soft and hard!

The softer way seemed to have some effect, so for the next half an hour, Zhexi hugged her and chanted beside her like a Tang monk, coaxing her to take the medicine.

Su Mochen couldn't beat her, and finally agreed to take the medicine.

After feeding her the medicine and putting her to sleep, Zhexi let out a long breath. Thinking that she is an Alpha, she will be reduced to the point where she needs to be patient and coax others, and if she spreads it, people will die of laughter.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, her body was very sticky and greasy, Zhexi didn't care about that, took a change of clothes and went to take a bath. After taking a bath, she felt refreshed and felt a little better. She applied ointment on the back of her hands, but her stomach was still empty, and Zhexi got up to search for things in the small refrigerator. It was empty and there was no fart. She is not very good at cooking, so she can only go out and buy with the key.

She likes to eat meat, and when she goes to a restaurant, all she cooks is meat, and thinking that there is a sick person at home, she kindly brings her a bowl of porridge.

After returning, he put the food on the small table first, and Zhexi peeked through the crack of the door, but he was still awake. Let her fall asleep first, and call her after eating.

The taste of this dish was good, but Zhexi was really hungry (didn't have a good meal during the few days on the road), so he didn't take it for a while, and he was a little full.

After eating and drinking enough, I remembered that there was another hungry person. It was already night, and it was time to ask her to eat.

After Zhexi entered the bedroom, she stretched out her hand to touch her forehead. The temperature seemed to have dropped a little, so she felt relieved.

"Get up and eat?" Zhexi whispered to the person.

There was no response, Zhexi shook her slightly again.

Seeing her frown, Zhexi stopped.

"You go out." She said in a hoarse voice.

"What's the matter?" Zhexi wondered.

"It smells bad." Su Mochen said wearily.

With a cold face, Zhexi sniffed the hollow of his shoulder from the left and his shoulder from the right, but it was just the smell of food, and there were so many things.

Zhexi angrily went to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then re-entered the bedroom.

"Have you eaten?" Zhexi asked her patiently.

"I don't want to eat." Su Mochen didn't even lift his eyelids.

Zhexi had another coaxing meal there before Su Mochen agreed to eat.

When Zhexi brought the porridge and dug out a spoonful to feed her.

She said: "It's cold." She even pushed it with her hand, almost knocking over the porridge.

Who can blame this! When I called you, the temperature was just right, and you were unwilling to eat it. After tossing for a long time, of course it was cold, and you were not happy! Zhexi endured not to be aggressive towards her, and went out with the porridge, and tried every means to heat up the porridge for a long time.

"Too hot," she said.

Zhexi really wanted to roll her eyes and die on the spot. Not too cold, not too hot. She really suspected that she came to this world to cross the catastrophe. Su Mochen is her catastrophe! It seems difficult to get over.

Zhexi was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he was slowly blowing the porridge on his face.

"Try it, it shouldn't be hot."

Su Mochen didn't want to after taking a few bites.

"It's not tasty," she said.

"Then do you...do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat shredded chicken porridge," she added, "Uncle Wei made it."

Zhexi came out of the bedroom with the bowl of porridge, put the porridge on the side table, and went to make a phone call bitterly.

After hearing Zhexi finish speaking, Wei Feng was silent for a long time before saying: "Actually, I only did it for her once, when she was young, and that time she had a high fever..." His words rang in his ears at a leisurely pace, The sullenness in Zhexi's heart dissipated inexplicably, and there was a little more distress.

"Fang Zi, do you remember? Send it to my phone, and I'll try it."

This shredded chicken porridge is quite troublesome to make. First, put the chicken breast, crab-flavored mushrooms, and seafood mushrooms together to season the soup, then tear the cooked chicken into small portions, cut the crab-flavored mushrooms, and seafood mushrooms into pieces. Diced, then poured into the boiled chicken broth mixed with pre-soaked shiitake mushrooms, fungus and rice, and then simmered for an hour on low heat. For Zhexi, who had hardly any cooking experience, it was really difficult.

Looking at the person on the bed secretly through the crack of the door, it's also very pity. She was so sick that no one at home took care of her.

Zhexi resigned herself to going out to buy ingredients.

It was more than eight o'clock when I came back from the supermarket. After I came back, I continued to toss non-stop according to the prescription, and it was nearly twelve o'clock when Zhexi finished finishing everything in the small kitchen. As an Alpha, she did so many missions without feeling too hard. This time, she made a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, but she was too busy. It didn't look very good, so she tried to taste it, and it tasted okay, at least not bad.

Zhexi held the chicken porridge at the right temperature, as if holding a bright pearl, and was very careful.

First put the porridge gently on the small table next to the bed cabinet, and then call her patiently.

"The porridge is here, hurry up and eat." I worked hard for more than three hours!

Su Mochen slowly opened his eyes as a scent wafted through his nostrils.

"Here, the shredded chicken porridge you want." Seeing that the person woke up, Zhexi pointed to the side.

Su Mochen glanced lightly.

Zhexi didn't wait for her to speak, and helped her half up.

This time he was quite obedient and didn't resist.

Zhexi dug a spoonful, and she ate a spoonful. The atmosphere was unbelievably peaceful, making Zhexi think that the one who treated her coldly and alienated her before was another person.

"full."

"It's only half a bowl?" Zhexi felt wronged, "I tossed about for more than three hours."

"I'm sleepy."

Too much, really too much! Just eat that little, are you worthy of my hard work!

Zhexi looked at her resentfully.

Her pupils are lavender, very beautiful. At this moment, looking at himself with eyes full of grievances, Su Mochen turned a corner inexplicably when he reached the point of his mouth: "Eat tomorrow, I'm going to sleep."

Only then did Zhexi feel relieved and left the bedroom. Adhering to the principle of not being wasted, Zhexi sat on the narrow sofa, facing the table, picking up the remaining porridge in the bowl.

So when Su Mochen supported his sick body (she wanted to wash up briefly, she was a bit of a clean freak) and came out to see this scene, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Aware of her gaze, Zhexi looked up at her, saw her eyes widen, thinking she was upset that she had eaten her meal: "What's the matter, didn't you stop eating?"

Su Mochen glared at her in embarrassment.

Zhexi blinked, as if she understood something: "Do you mind if I use your bowl and spoon?" She didn't even bother to change the spoon just now, "What do you mind, I tasted it in the kitchen before feeding you , and then came to feed you."

The more she talked, the more ashamed and angry Su Mochen became, and finally his whole body trembled, crumbling.

Zhexi put down the bowl and spoon in a second, rushed towards her, and hugged her in time.

"Do not touch me."

"Don't get so angry," Zhexi explained, "I didn't do it on purpose, I just thought it was a bit of a waste, and I didn't think too much about it." After living in the village for three months, Zhexi realized what a Chinese meal is. It's not easy, people on the high mountain, behind every bite of food is the dedication of countless sweats.

"release."

"Then you support the wall first, stand firm and I will let go."

Seeing that she really supported her body, Zhexi completely let go.

Her ears seemed red just now? Zhexi was puzzled.