Chapter 542 Something is wrong
Mo Yuman squinted at the disappearing figure, and her eyes flicked across the hands of the two, "Why did she come?"

"Huh? Aren't you going to check?" A suspicious voice came from behind.

Mo Yuman recovered immediately, "Ah, good, let's go."

When the two came out, they saw Mo Han leaning against the car door at a glance, presumably it was a bit boring waiting in the car.

Mo Xue walked over and let out a sigh of relief, "Okay brother, let's go."

Mo Han nodded, but when he was about to get in the car, he suddenly paused and said hesitantly: "Xuexue, do you want to buy something she likes?" I always feel like I'm testing something , even the voice that used to be flat and waveless has a slight ups and downs.

Mo Xue was taken aback, as if she was visiting a sick person, she would always bring something, but she didn't think too much about it, "That's right."

Glancing at the street in front of her, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Let me bring something to eat for Beibei."

"Oh, good." Mo Han immediately stepped up and followed.

Only Lu Yiyan who was behind looked at Mo Han who was following him strangely, and frowned. When did Mo Han care so much about his subordinates?

Compared with understanding people, Mo Xue may not be as good as Lu Yiyan in one aspect. After all, these two people regard each other as competitors. After more than ten years, they will naturally understand each other.

Mo Xue randomly picked out a few bags of potato chips and a few boxes of yogurt, and walked down from the supermarket. It took less than 5 minutes including the checkout time.

Mo Han stared at the things on the payment counter, "Don't you need to buy something more?" Isn't this too fast?
"No," Mo Xue replied subconsciously, pointing to some snacks in the bag, "Beibei used to eat them in the dormitory."

It was obviously just a simple sentence, but Mo Han seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Oh." The mechanical gaze obviously stayed on the bag for a few more seconds.

I don't know if she noticed something belatedly, Mo Xue turned her head strangely, and met Mo Han's gaze on the bag at a glance, she raised her eyebrows, I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that brother today It seems a little strange.

It seems that there are more words than before and less than before. Maybe it should be said, sometimes a series of long sentences, sometimes jumping out word by word.

Obviously in her impression, when the elder brother encounters Lu Yiyan's affairs, he will talk more than before, um, although they are always finding fault with each other and provoking each other.

She shook her head, letting go of the strange feeling in her heart.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside a villa. Compared with Lu Yiyan's villa, this place is a bit smaller, of course it is only relatively speaking.

Looking up, the furnishings in the room are even more simple, square and upright, except for the necessary furniture, tables, sofas, TVs, lamps... there is nothing else, but fortunately Some of these things are all towards the highest end, and they don't look shabby.

It's just that the eyes are all black and white, and the corner of Mo Xue's mouth twitched slightly, "Brother, where are you—"

"Huh?" Mo Han was puzzled, but he was looking upstairs unconsciously, but Lu Yiyan seemed to be familiar with it, it seemed that he had already been here.

Mo Xue swallowed her saliva, "Well, it's fine, it's fine."

【Well, it's pretty good. Those who didn't know thought it was a funeral for someone. 】Wu Niao's tongue-in-cheek voice came out, darling, my brother's taste can't be agreed with, but their house is still good-looking.

Mo Xue coughed lightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Maybe my brother just saves trouble and doesn't bother to pretend." '

She could see that, compared to Lu Yiyan's usual requirements for the quality of life, his brother didn't care at all, good or bad, as if everything was fine.

Immediately, I remembered what Lu Yiyan said when I met my brother for the first time, um, it seems to mean that apart from the matter of the energy core, my brother can't make any waves about other things?
It now appears to be so.

"Is Beibei upstairs?"

"Ah."

Walking upstairs, when Mo Xue was about to open the door and go in, Mo Han suddenly stood up and blocked Lu Yiyan's footsteps, "You wait here."

Looking at the X-ray-like gaze, Lu Yiyan only raised his eyebrows, glanced at the person who seemed to be sitting on the bed through the crack of the door, twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at Mo Han meaningfully. Without saying anything, "Go, I'm outside."

Mo Xue looked at the two people suspiciously, but didn't see anything at all.

The door was completely pushed open, and Mo Xue saw Zhuo Beibei who was sitting on the bed at a glance. There was a sound when the door was pushed open, and there was a sound of footsteps, but she remained motionless as if she didn't hear it.

He was only half leaning on the bed, unconsciously hugging his knees with his hands, no expression could be seen from the figure behind his back, but his eyes seemed to be looking at the window, a little dazed.

I always feel that there is a depressive atmosphere floating in the air.

Mo Xue was about to speak, but before she could speak, a cold mechanical voice sounded first, "Why are you sitting up again?" It seemed a little anxious.

Mo Han strode forward, and subconsciously wanted to press the person on the bed to lie down. As soon as his big hand touched the person's shoulder, it was like a conditioned reflex, Zhuo Beibei's body trembled suddenly, " Don't!" The face that turned his head suddenly was panicked.

Mo Han's movements froze, and his big hands slowly clenched into fists. He was suppressing some kind of irritability, and it took him a long time before he said a word, "I won't touch it. It's just right that you have a fever. Your body hasn't recovered yet. Let's go to the hospital first." Lie down and rest." There was a hint of concern in that cold voice.

It seems that because of hearing a certain sentence, the panic on his face gradually calmed down, Zhuo Beibei lay on the bed again in a daze, but his eyes were open, as if he hadn't recovered from a certain scene Come on.

This obviously wrong reaction, now even Mo Xue saw something, "Babe?" The voice was very soft and soft, with traces of concern and doubts, passing over bit by bit.

This sound that shouldn't have appeared was like a hole was opened in a closed space. With a bang, the person on the bed finally came back to his senses!
Zhuo Beibei turned her head quickly, and immediately saw the girl standing in the room, her clear eyes were full of worry, she was stunned, "Xuexue?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, as if she had thought of something, she hurriedly wrapped the quilt tighter, and the smile on her face was a little stiff, "You, why are you here?"

While talking, he was about to struggle to get up, Mo Han watched from the side and reached out to help.

At the moment when the skin was touched, Zhuo Beibei's body trembled in reflex, maybe it was because he was worried about the people beside him, but this time, he did not react too aggressively.

Mo Han couldn't tell whether it was a sigh of relief or something, but his heart was still agitated, so he took a pillow to help cushion her back, "Rely on it and feel comfortable."

"Oh, oh, okay, okay, thank you Captain." Zhuo Beibei dodged his eyes, but spoke intermittently.

Mo Han glanced at her, "Yes."

He turned to Mo Xue and said, "She had a high fever for a few days, and it only subsided today, Xuexue, you talk to her, I'll go out for a while."

If there seems to be no problem, even the mechanical sense in the tone of voice is exactly the same as before, but Mo Xue's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a smile on her lips, "Okay."

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door came from behind that she walked to the bed as if nothing had happened. She opened a bag of potato chips first, ate a piece with herself, and then passed the bag over, "Eat it?" , babe?"

Zhuo Beibei, who used to pretend to be interested in these things, saw the potato chips handed over this time but was not interested, but he was afraid that Mo Xue would find out, so he had to bite the bullet and took a piece, and put it in his mouth carelessly inside.

Just after taking a bite, the charcoal smell of barbecue, which is different from light things such as porridge, was immediately transmitted to the taste buds. I didn't feel much appetite at first, but I took an extra piece unconsciously while eating.

Seeing the appearance of eating, the corners of Mo Xue's mouth showed a slight arc, "Why do you have a fever? Is the fever severe?"

As he spoke, he put his hand on her forehead.

Zhuo Beibei was startled, and unnaturally bit the potato chips in his mouth, "So, I accidentally got a little cold."

Mo Xue nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's not too hot."

Zhuo Beibei followed suit and nodded again and again, "The fever has subsided." The slightly anxious tone seemed to be covering up something.

"Brother said that you accidentally inhaled some medicine during the mission, do you feel okay?"

Without any warning, Zhuo Beibei shook his hand holding the potato chips, and the potato chip machine fell into the bag again, "Yes, yes, did he say that?" The words became mechanical spread out.

Mo Xue frowned, and thought about it carefully, "Well, brother seems to be worried about you, let me come and see you."

Every sentence was frightening. The potato chips that were concealed and picked up were almost unsteady now. The smile on Zhuo Beibei's face was dry, "Yes, is it?" I don't know what I'm talking about.

[Xuexue, I think something is wrong with Beibei? 】 Wuniao's black eyes turned straight, and instantly turned himself into a detective.

'It's not right. '

Mo Xue echoed softly in her mind, not only was Bei Bei wrong, even her elder brother was also a little bit wrong today.

Thinking of his elder brother's appearance when he entered the door, the violent reaction caused by a simple touch, and the expression of guilt, concealment, and eagerness to hide certain emotions after every question he asked.

don't want?

A gloomy light flashed across the clear pupils.

Just when Zhuo Beibei thought that Mo Xue would say something frightening, the next sentence was completely unexpected.

(End of this chapter)

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