Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 117 117 She Was Just Worried About Who Will Pay Her When He Dies
Ou Shangqing didn't answer her, and lifted the lid of the pot, a burst of hot air rushed towards her face, carrying a strong and tangy aroma.

A pot of mishmash, which has everything in it, all kinds of things.There are things he likes to eat, and some things he doesn't like to eat, and they are all mixed in one pot and cooked.

Although I don't know how it tastes like, but the smell is really craving.

He looked up and opened the upper cabinet and searched all over but couldn't find the bowl, so he started looking for the row of drawers below.

"Here." She casually took a bowl from the disinfection cabinet on the right and handed it to him, and she rolled her eyes at him by the way.

It is said that men are born blind at home, and they can't see the things that are clearly in front of them, but they can't see them even if they rummaged through the boxes.
Ou Shangqing took the bowl, smiled generously at her, and made Qi Mo's little heart thump.

"President, you should stop laughing in the future." She said something against her will: "It doesn't look good when you smile."

"..." Ou Shangqing froze for a moment, glanced at her, hummed softly, but did not refute her.

"Let me do it!" Seeing his clumsy handling of the food in the pot, she squeezed him away, took the bowl in his hand, and picked out what he didn't eat in the bowl with a quick movement. Pick what he likes from the pot and serve it to him.

Ou Shangqing stood aside, watching her with her arms crossed.

"If I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have put spicy food first." Qi Mo handed him a bowl of mala tang, and incidentally put a pair of chopsticks on the bowl.

Ou Shangqing took it and went out without saying anything.

While filling herself, Qi Mo looked back at him frequently, unable to figure out why he came to her house, and why he had to live in her house.

What happened after she left?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that after Mrs. Ou sent her away, he must have a plan.Her existence must have hindered the implementation of his plan, so he used Ou Xingchen to get her to leave.

Then I knew that after she left, she would definitely not go back...

Ou Shangqing must have known that his grandfather would do something tonight, that's why she insisted on letting her follow him, and specifically asked her to follow him every step of the way, not to leave his sight.

Hasty!Careless!
"It tastes good." Ou Shangqing praised her cooking skills.

Qi Mo looked up at him, he seemed not as uncomfortable as when he first came in, and his face was much better.

"You just said you came from the hospital? What's the matter?" After all, she is also her God of Wealth, her parents, and she should care about it when she should.

Ou Shangqing put down her chopsticks and smiled narrowly: "Worried about me?"

"..." Qi Mo was distracted, bit his own tongue, and gasped for air with a "sizzling" from the pain.

Covering her mouth, she stared at him resentfully: "Laughing fart!"

Worried about him?
She was just worried about who would pay her if he died!

Ou Shangqing couldn't combine the hot girl in front of her who would swear when she was provoked to the extreme with the unshakable Secretary Qi in his mind.

After a while, apart from replying with a more presumptuous laugh, even he himself couldn't control the joy that came out of his mouth.

He didn't tell her what happened until the end, how he came to sleep at her house.

She didn't think about all the things at the moment when she was lying on the pitifully small single sofa in her living room and gave up the bed in her bedroom to the boss.

Before he entered the bedroom, he suggested in good conscience that she should go out and live outside, and he would reimburse her for the expenses.

She rolled her eyes at him and lay down on the sofa.

In the middle of the night, Qi Mo vaguely heard a "plop" and was awakened, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Then, there were groans in the bedroom.

Thinking of his sweaty and pale face when he came tonight, plus the sound of something heavy falling just now, Qi Mo almost jumped up from the sofa and ran to the bedroom.

"Could it have fallen off the bed?" While muttering to himself, he knocked lightly on the door.

Ou Shangqing didn't answer her, but she was more sure that the voice was from him.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door.

The room was pitch black, and the bedside lamp was not turned on. Relying on the light from the living room, as expected, Ou Shangqing, who had fallen out of bed, was curled up in a quilt and moaning on the ground.

She walked over, turned on the bedside lamp, adjusted it to the lowest level, squatted down, and patted him lightly: "President, did you fall somewhere?"

Ou Shangqing didn't respond to her, and Qi Mo could see traces of sweat on the shoulders above the quilt.

The short hair seemed to have just been washed, dripping with water beads.On the neck and shoulders, there are beads of water that look like they haven't been wiped dry after taking a shower.

His face was buried under the quilt, she couldn't see it, but she wouldn't be stupid enough to think he was sweating from the heat.A hot person will only kick off the quilt, and will never hug the quilt tightly like him, like holding a life-saving straw.

"President, what's wrong with you? Are you cold?" Qi Mo reached out and touched him, it was strange, his sweat was cold, but his body was hot, like having a high fever.

Qi Mo was taken aback, is he sick?
She clearly remembered that he was obviously unwell when he came, and he also told her clearly that he had been to the hospital.Since he was sick, why didn't he live in the hospital, but insisted on going to her house to live?

"President! President! Wake up, wake up!" Qi Mo shook him hard, but he didn't seem to be able to hear her voice, except for the constant moaning and chirping, there was no response.

"Ou Shangqing!" She anxiously called out his name, when pinching him, her wrist was held tightly by him, his palm was so hot that it was like a hot iron ironing her wrist .

"What's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital..."

Before she finished speaking, she was pulled by him and fell to the ground. He turned over and pressed her under him, and his hands were tightly pressed by his sides, unable to move.

Under the orange light, he half-closed his eyes, looking down at her with burning and complicated eyes.

"President, what are you doing!" Qi Mo lay down without struggling, not daring to move, his eyes were not quite right, not the usual cold and calm, but a wild aggression that was trying to control.

She didn't know what was wrong with him, whether he was awake or confused, and worried that her struggle at this moment would most likely make him lose the last trace of self-control, and really do irrational things.

"I told you to go out to live, why didn't you listen to me? Why did you still come in?" His Adam's apple slid, and under her cautious gaze, he suppressed the boiling blood in his body, and his head hung down, clinging to her neck, the voice is hoarse and suppressed.

(End of this chapter)