Quick-wearing evildoer host online short guard

Chapter 582 Misplaced Life: Picked up a CEO? 4
Mo Chen opened the door, and found that the man was still lying at the door.

Seems to have passed out.

Mo Chen knelt down and tried his breath, but he wasn't dead yet.

I reached out and touched his hand lightly, um, no response.

No, his hands got cold.

The approaching siren sounded in my ear, it should be the police.

A trace of entanglement flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, and in the end, he decided to pick him up, just because she lacked a guardian.

Then got up and dragged him into the house.

"Lolo, deal with the traces he left." He looked as if he was being hunted down.

Lolo "..." Hey, I don't want it!I want to resist!
"Good host." Then he dealt with it in a hurry, after all, that man seemed to be in trouble.

If he knew that the host had saved him, what if they accidentally injured the host when they fought.

If it's not easy for the host to become a poor little girl, I have to take good care of her.

Mo Chen helped the man into the room, put him on the sofa to lie down, and then borrowed some gauze from Luo Luo, intending to help the man treat the wound.

However, when he saw the man's wound, Mo Chen frowned.

"He suffered a gunshot wound." Moreover, there was more than one wound, Mo Chen tilted his head and considered whether to let the police take him away.

However, according to his situation, he should be treated first.

"Host, I suggest you treat him first, otherwise, he may die." Luoluo said quietly.

The host's amnesia is so ruthless that even her man is desperate to save her.

"Oh." Mo Chen responded lightly, and then a stream of light flashed in his eyes.

She hasn't healed anyone else yet, she has always treated herself.

Mo Chen began to treat the man seriously.

About half an hour later, Mo Chen put away the tools, and did not intend to return them to Luo Luo.

Luo Luo didn't remember asking her to return the things at all, but just looked at Mo Chen in shock.

Perhaps, medical skills and hacking techniques are skills engraved on the soul of the host.

Otherwise, why did she know it as soon as she learned it?
After Mo Chen packed his things, he went out.

Lolo:? ? ?
"Host, where are you going?" Luo Luo was a little confused.

"I'm hungry, go eat." Mo Chen said lightly, and then went out with the key in his hand.

Because he knew that the alley was not flat, Mo Chen didn't go in the direction he came from just now. Anyway, there was food not only in the direction from the alley.

When Mo Chen came back after eating, he had an extra pack of porridge in his hand.

Luo Luo stroked his chin with a deep expression on his face, it seems that the host still loves her man, look, he has bought food for him.

By the time Mo Chen got home, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

Before the man woke up, Mo Chen tilted his head to look at it, and finally decided to let him sleep on the sofa.

Mainly, she couldn't lift him.

Mo Chen put the porridge on the table, then walked towards the room.

Instead of going back to her room, she went to the master bedroom, which was the room of Lu Jun and Su Qin.

However, now there is no one.

Mo Chen walked to the closet, found a quilt from inside, and walked towards the living room with the quilt in his arms.

Covering the man with the quilt, Mo Chen rested his chin on the sofa and looked at him.

A man has exquisite facial features. If his eyebrows were thinner and his facial features softer, he would look like a woman.

"Luo Luo, he's really good-looking." Mo Chen's voice was light and his expression was deep.

Lolo "..."? ? ?The host is Yangou?
"Well, it looks good." This man is very lucky, no matter which world he is in, he has a good skin.

I really want to see if the host will fall in love with him if he turns into an ugly man one day.

Mo Chen continued to look at the man with his chin propped up, "Luo Luo, tell me, will I look as good-looking as him in the future?"

I'm a little envious, his skin is so fair, um, but he has as many wounds as himself.

For a moment, Mo Chen felt that he and himself felt a little sympathetic.

"The host will look better than him in the future." The host is always the prettiest, and will not accept rebuttals.

A smile flashed across Mo Chen's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

About 10 minutes later, Mo Chen frowned.

"Why hasn't he woke up yet?" It stands to reason that it has been two hours and it is time to wake up.

"Ah, maybe he's weak." Luo Luo said indifferently.

"Oh." Although Mo Chen knew it wasn't the reason, she didn't bother to argue.

Seeing the man's delay, Mo Chen frowned, and finally took a pen, wrote a post-it note, then got up and went back to the room.

"Host, why don't you wait for him to wake up?" Luo Luo was a little curious.

"Hmm." Mo Chen yawned lazily, and then fell asleep directly.

I have to go to school tomorrow.

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The next day, at dawn, Mo Chen got up.

When I opened the door, I saw a person lying on the sofa.

In hindsight, I seemed to have picked someone up last night.

Walked up to the man, then reached out and touched his head, no fever.

Glancing at the empty box on the table, um, he seems to have woken up.

Turning her head sideways to the man again, she met a pair of deep peach blossom eyes.

"Thank you." The man moved his lips and said to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen shook his head, then withdrew his hand, "I will save you on condition."

The man's complexion was still a little pale, and he raised his eyebrows when he saw Mo Chen's serious expression, "Huh? What's the request?"

"Can you cook?" Her guardian must be able to cook.

Although Luo Luo can cook, she is tired of Luo Luo's cooking skills, and she wants to change her taste.

To be honest, Luo Luo's cooking skills are not very good.

Especially, since Mo Chen ate food cooked by others.

Even the food cooked by the auntie in the school cafeteria is better than Luo Luo's.

The man was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Mo Chen to ask such a question, but he soon came back to his senses and shook his head at Mo Chen.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, "Then do you have money?" She didn't save people in vain.

"Well, yes." He was not very sure, after all, he didn't know the current situation of the company.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, "Then you can give me 20."

Without giving the man a chance to speak, Mo Chen turned and left, "I'm going to school."

The man looked at Mo Chen's leaving figure, "Twitch, my name is Shen Yichen, what's your name?"

"Lu Ying." Although, Luo Luo said his name was Yuan Mochen.

She also felt that her name should be Yuan Mochen, but it was Lu Ying written on her household registration.

"Lu Ying..." Shen Yichen repeated in a low voice, and when he looked up again, he found that the little girl was no longer there, and the door was closed.

The corners of Shen Yichen's mouth twitched, and then he lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

After a long while, he remembered one thing.

He hasn't had breakfast yet, and he's hungry now.

However, she did not cook for herself.

In other words, there seems to be no one else in this little girl's family.

So, am I going to starve all day?

By noon, Shen Yichen knew what it was like to be hungry and cold.

No, there is also a dull pain in the wound.

I don't know why, he had suffered a lot of injuries before, but this time it was extremely painful.

That's right, he can still count on how a little girl can bandage him, but, to his surprise, the bullet in the wound was actually taken out.

(End of this chapter)