Pounding Stars: Good morning, national male god

Seeing that Song Yunzhu was fine, Li Xingran felt relieved, went back to his ward, looked around, and suddenly said, "Uncle Kun, help me to be discharged from the hospital."

Zhao Qiankun and Mo Peiwen were very surprised, especially Mo Peiwen, who resolutely objected, saying: "Xingran, the injury you suffered this time is not trivial, you must take good care of it, there are no doctors and nurses at home, who will take care of you? "

"Qi Zishi." Li Xingran responded indifferently, and at the same time rang the calling bell, preparing to call the nurse to help him change his dressing, and he will be discharged from the hospital after the change.

"Qi Zishi? Xingran, you still trust her? She almost caused an accident to Chairman Song." Mo Peiwen said anxiously.

"It's because I hate her, and I want to punish her for being reckless, so I want her to be my nanny, so I can teach her a good lesson." Li Xingran said very frankly.

"Reckless?" Even if Mo Peiwen was a super lawyer, Li Xingran was speechless. She tried every means to get Qi Zishi to provoke Li Xingran, and even used Song Yunzhu's trump card. When he was Qi Zi, he was just "reckless" for a while.

Li Xingran was poisoned by Qi Zishi's ecstasy?Why do you trust Qi Zishi so much?

After the nurse came in to change Li Xingran's medicine, under Li Xingran's repeated insistence, he went through the discharge procedures for him.

Li Xingran was carried into an RV and returned to Li Yuan Villa all the way.

When he returned to his long-lost home, he felt much more stable in his heart. He didn't want to smell the smell of hospital disinfectant for a minute.

Mo Peiwen and Zhao Qiankun put Li Xingran on the soft bed. Li Xingran said "ah" comfortably, and said, "Uncle Kun, tell all the nannies at home to have a holiday. The new nannies are about to take over."

"Master, do you really want to let Qi Zishi's hands and feet take care of you? It's very dangerous." Zhao Qiankun wanted to persuade him.

"She cooks delicious food." Li Xingran smiled innocently.

Mo Peiwen has been watching quietly, clenching her fists, trying to speak but unable to utter a word, she keeps telling herself, to be calm, to be indifferent, to look away, it is impossible for her and Li Xingran, as long as I can only treat Li Xingran as a younger brother.

However, even if she thinks this way, she can't accept that her siblings are Qi Zishi's "three no products" - no high education, no high EQ, and no high self-cultivation.

No matter how you look at it, Qi Zishi is the basic model in the world of fireworks. Even if he becomes beautiful, if he is thrown into the star pile, he will be ordinary and cannot be more ordinary.

After a phone call from Li Xingran, Qi Zishi rushed over.

She was already mentally prepared to never get in touch with Li Xingran, but she never expected that Li Xingran would trust her so much, and because of this trust, she would go through fire and water for him.

Of course, her thinking was just to make up for what she owed Li Xingran in her heart, and she didn't intend to continue her relationship with him.

Qi Zishi rushed into the kitchen immediately, picked Li Xingran's favorite dishes and got busy. During the process, Mo Peiwen kept staring at her coldly, like a supervisor.

"Strictly speaking, I am the owner of this house, you know?" Mo Peiwen said softly.

"I know, so I also did your share." Qi Zishi responded cheerfully.

Although she felt Mo Peiwen's displeasure, she was the best at keeping her head down and pretending to be stupid under the eaves.

After the meal was ready, she put everything into small bowls separately, carried it on the dining plate, and sent it to the second floor.

Pushing open the door of Li Xingran's bedroom, Qi Zishi felt an inexplicable pressure - this was the place where they had their first relationship.

Thinking that they were so close and in love once, she felt very uncomfortable.

Qi Zishi walked to Li Xingran's bedside and said, "Let's eat."

"Hey me." Li Xingran once again became a handicapped person, opening his mouth wide.

Qi Zishi sat obediently by the bed, filled a spoonful of food and handed it over. Li Xingran took a bite, twitched his mouth, and said, "It's too bad, try it again."

"What did you say?" Qi Zishi stared at the dishes he had cooked carefully, wondering for a while, how could it not be delicious?She is Qi Zishi, a young culinary expert.

"It's not tasty. Besides, I don't want to eat meat today, I want to be vegetarian." Li Xingran said indifferently, without even looking at Qi Zishi.

Qi Zishi had no choice but to take the dinner plate out, and went back to the kitchen, ready to use his housekeeping skills to make a bowl of mixed vegetable noodles.

But when it was ready and sent it up, Li Xingran still had that expression of a dead father, and said, "I don't want to eat noodles, I want to eat rice, vegetarian dishes, and soup that can nourish the body."

Qi Zishi scolded his ancestral grave in his heart, but he still suppressed his anger and went back to the kitchen, and made meals according to Li Xingran's request again.

"Should you be satisfied this time?" Qi Zishi asked Li Xingran with his hips akimbo.

"Hey, why do you suddenly want to eat meat again?" Li Xingran pretended to be surprised, with an extremely cheap expression.

"I told you to want to eat meat, I told you to want to eat! I told you to pick and choose! Li Xingran, if there are three, you can give me the whole four, right? I let you see that you are injured just now, but The rabbit bites when it's in a hurry!" Qi Zishi broke out completely, grabbed Li Xingran's arm, went up and bit him hard.

Li Xingran screamed and said, "Are you a dog?"

"I belong to the Tibetan mastiff!" Qi Zishi opened his mouth again, intending to be more ruthless again.

Li Xingran pulled Qi Zishi into his arms with all his strength, and said, "Hey, you don't understand the truth that a gentleman doesn't move his hands or speak?"

Qi Zishi fell into that familiar embrace, his heart skipped a beat, his body froze, and when he raised his head, he met Li Xingran's eyes like deep pools. She couldn't see through his emotions, but she felt a certain line of defense in her heart. It collapsed instantly in his eyes.

Qi Zishi was stunned for half a minute before he began to struggle, but even though Li Xingran was injured, he still had great strength, so he just pressed Qi Zishi on his chest muscles, imprisoned her, and watched her flustered. Panting heavily, but looking doomed.

"Qi Zishi, did you deliberately tell my grandma about my injury that day?" Li Xingran asked seriously.

"Whatever you think, I'm upright and I'm not afraid of the shadow!" Qi Zishi responded.

"Okay, I believe you, this incident will be treated as if it never happened, but you must promise that before my injury is fully recovered, you must obey your orders. If you object to a single word, I will..."

"What are you going to do?" Qi Zishi stared at Li Xingran with wide eyes, thinking, now that your waist is damaged, what else can you do to me?
Li Xingran's Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, as if he was suppressing, what, he slowly stretched his hand to his chest, squeezed Qi Zishi's little rabbit, and pulled out a wicked smile from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing!" Qi Zishi yelled, struggling at the same time, but of course, the struggle was futile.

"You." Li Xingran spit out this word without any cleansing powder in his mouth, and Qi Zishi felt that his ears were almost impregnated by him.

"You stop..."

"But I don't want to stop..."

"Hey, don't tease my clothes, you pervert!"

"You are mine in the first place, and I can use you at any time. What's more, you have left me with more than enough energy. Can't I still be addicted to my hands?"

While the two were struggling on the bed, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Mo Peiwen walked in with a cold face, looked at the posture on the bed, and then at Qi Zi's exposed white shoulders, and angrily said: "Qi Zi, that's how you worked as a nanny? Do you know that Xing Ran's body is now You can't do that kind of thing, you can't even take the stimulation, you really want to let him get better, right?"

"It's not me..." Qi Zishi felt that it should be snowing, even though it was summer.

"Why don't you hurry out? I'll feed Xingran." Mo Peiwen's tone and aura completely overwhelmed Qi Zi.

Qi Zishi was startled, turned his head and glared at Li Xingran, and walked out of the bedroom.

After Mo Peiwen closed the door, she looked at Li Xingran and saw that his face was very depressed, as if a duck was about to fly away.

Mo Peiwen shook her head helplessly, and said: "At your age, you have a lot of thoughts, I can understand, but, Xingran, you have to take care of your body first, I'm all for your own good, you know?"

As Mo Peiwen said, she sat on the edge of the bed and scooped up a spoonful of rice to feed Li Xingran.

Li Xingran turned his head away and said flatly, "Lawyer Mo, I'm tired and want to sleep."

Mo Peiwen fixed her hands hanging in the air, then forced out a smile, and said, "Okay, then you can rest."

After she finished speaking, she got up a little lonely and walked outside.

"By the way, Lawyer Mo, the case is completely over. When are you going back to the United States? I'll ask my assistant to book a plane ticket for you, okay? Oh, the money from the house auction, and the [-] million in the account, I will get back to you as soon as possible I'll return it to you, don't worry." Li Xingran's tone seemed to be talking about business, with a sense of distance.

Mo Peiwen felt sore, tried to suppress the emotions in her heart, and said: "Xingran... I... I actually really want to go back to China, after all, this is my home... If you need me, I really want to go back to China." Willing to stay."

"Attorney Mo, I am very grateful for everything you have done for me during this time. If there is a chance, I will definitely repay you. However, your career in the United States is flourishing. I think China has no room for you to display your talents."

"Xingran, do you have to keep calling me Lawyer Mo?" Mo Peiwen turned around and looked at Li Xingran, her eyes were full of disappointment, but also a little bit of expectation.

"I think it's a respect for your profession."

Mo Peiwen nodded and said, "Okay, let's book the ticket for next Friday. I know that this place doesn't belong to me after all, and some people definitely don't belong to me either."

Mo Peiwen walked out of Li Xingran's bedroom and went to the first floor in a daze.

At this time, Qi Zishi was washing dishes in the kitchen, wearing an apron, he looked like a hardworking and amiable hostess in a family.

Mo Peiwen looked at her back, and the jealousy in her heart became more and more profound. She even felt that Huang Yunxuan and Li Xingran were more suitable. At least, they were both from high society.

And what about Qi Zishi?Could it be that the daughter of an alcoholic who was born in a shantytown could assist Li Xingran in his career?

If she can't get Li Xingran, she must not let Qi Zishi ruin Li Xingran's bright future.