President's Brand

Chapter 194

Lifting his head secretly, looking at his focused and intense gaze, and at the unruly smirk on his lips, Xi Mu really wanted to go up and squeeze his handsome face, so as not to be ashamed to look at it. An eyesore!
But she didn't do that after all, she just ate her breakfast as soon as possible, and then, under his malicious gaze, fled away and went to work.

Those obsidian-like eyes stared at her running away figure, and a gentle smile overflowed from his thin lips, driving away all the haze in his heart these days.

Qiao Xiyao rested his chin with one hand, and sat on the chair in a daze. He recalled everything that he said in the morning, and reviewed every detail several times in his mind. The corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.

"Ah Choo!" The man who was thinking deeply sneezed suddenly, his handsome face wrinkled together.Qiao Xiyao rubbed his sore neck, feeling dizzy and his nose was somewhat blocked.

However, the man who has always been physically strong didn't pay much attention. After he had breakfast, he rushed to work in the company as usual.

Although a man thinks he is healthy and has strong resistance, he is not a body of iron after all, and he will get sick after catching a cold.

On the morning of the weekend, Xi Mu wakes up early after washing up.Pushing open the door, she was about to go downstairs, when she saw someone coming out of the opposite room, her expression changed immediately.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the doctor and servants who came out, Xi Mu felt nervous and hurriedly asked Uncle Hong.

Uncle Hong closed the door gently, then walked to her side, and said in a deep voice: "Master has a fever, he just took medicine."

"Fever? How come I don't know when it happened?" Hearing Uncle Hong's words, Xi Mu's heart skipped a beat, with an indescribable feeling.

Seeing her frowning anxiously, Uncle Hong lowered his head and smiled, and replied truthfully: "It started burning in the middle of the night, and the young master ordered not to disturb the wife." went upstairs.

Xi Mu stood there and hesitated for a long time, she walked to the door, reached out to hold the doorknob, took a few deep breaths before pushing the door open.The room in front of me was divided into two, the outer room was still the study room, and the inner room was the bedroom.

It was the first time for Xi Mu to come in since the renovation of this room. Seeing the cold bedroom, she sighed secretly, and walked into the inner bedroom gently.

Sitting gently on the edge of the bed, Xi Mu stared straight at him, stretched out his hand to caress his sore forehead, the temperature under his palm was a little high, and his handsome face was also haggard.

Thinking that he hugged himself all night last night, sat on the cold ground, and covered himself with the quilt, it must be because of this that he got sick.

The eyes were sore and uncomfortable, Xi Mu sucked her nose hard, resisting the warmth in her eyes, she raised her hand to caress his handsome face, the expression on his face softened unconsciously.

Why!This man, what is she going to do with him?

For him now, she is completely out of control. Since what happened last night, these days, he has been careful and tried to please her in every possible way, but she has always been cold to him, not giving him any response.Although her heart was deeply hurt by him, as long as she saw him, she couldn't take her eyes off her eyes, fluctuating with his behavior in chaos.Could it be that he is really so useless that he can only let him play around?For him, now she neither hates nor loves him!Want to hate it, but you can't hate it completely!If you want to love, but you can't love, you have no grievances!Who would understand such a dilemma?

Fingers stroked his full forehead and straight nose one by one, and finally stopped on his thin lips.People say that men with thin lips are fickle!In all fairness, he really can't be considered ruthless towards himself!That's why she has been ruthless for a long time, and she has always been ruthless towards him!

Reaching out to tuck him in the quilt, Xi Mu quietly stood up, walked out, and closed the door.She went downstairs all the way, came to the kitchen, took out the pot, she wanted to cook porridge.

Seeing that she was busy, the servant rushed over, but she drove them away and insisted on doing it herself.

Wash the white rice, put it in a pot, add water, Xi Mu turned on the fire, and started cooking porridge.Half an hour later, the white rice porridge is ready, and the fragrance is overflowing.She then shredded the celery and added some shredded carrots and bean curd sticks, and mixed the ingredients together to make a delicious side dish, which happened to be eaten with the porridge.

After preparing the porridge and cold dishes, Xi Mu put the porridge in a thermos pot to warm it up, and told the servants to feed him when he woke up.After arranging everything, she left the villa and went to the Left Love Gallery to learn painting.

After taking antipyretics, Qiao Xiyao slept until the afternoon and woke up naturally.After opening his eyelids, he sat up and felt much better.Get out of bed and take a shower, wash off the sticky sweat all over his body, because he has a slight obsession with cleanliness, so he especially loves to be tidy.After changing into clean clothes, he went to the restaurant.

The servant watched him come down, and hurriedly brought over porridge and side dishes, and served him to eat.After taking a sip of porridge, his heart moved, and he asked casually, "Who cooked this porridge today?"

When the servant heard him ask, he hurriedly replied happily, "Madam cooked it! Madam cooked porridge for the young master early in the morning, and also made some side dishes. She told you to eat it when you got up!"

"Really?" Qiao Xiyao was holding a spoon to drink the porridge, and the moment he lowered his head, a deep smile appeared on his tightly pursed thin lips.He just got up, seeing her empty room, feeling angry in his heart, thinking that this little woman is too cruel, she doesn't even care about his illness!But now seeing her cooking porridge and side dishes, the complaints in his heart immediately dissipated, and he was so beautiful that little bubbles of happiness burst into his heart.

"Where's your wife?" Qiao Xiyao asked happily after finishing the porridge in the bowl.

The servant cleaned up the dishes and replied respectfully, "Madam has gone to the gallery."

Standing up, Qiao Xiyao walked to the living room, looking at the sunny outside, and the discomfort in his body completely recovered.He picked up the car keys on the table, drove out of the villa, and drove to the Last Love Gallery.

Legacy Gallery.

Xi Mu was absent-minded throughout the afternoon, looking at her watch frequently, and finally made it to the end of a class. She was busy making excuses that she had to go back early because of something at home.

(End of this chapter)