"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Not long after, the almighty assistant delivered a small velvet blanket, and thoughtfully brought the small hand warmers that two girlfriends love to use on weekdays.Although it's only early autumn, it's still a bit cold at night. As the president's caring little assistant, he must take good care of the president's body and strangle all factors that may bring unhealthy health to the president's body in the cradle.

"President, you can actually add an extra bed to Mr. Yun's room." The assistant with a paralyzed face stood aside, watching as the president covered his body with a blanket and lay down on the chair without taking off his shoes, and adjusted the bed. He took a comfortable position and gave advice seriously.

"It's fine like this." Mo Chi said indifferently, and didn't tell the other party that Yunchu was still angry with him now and didn't want to see him.

After the assistant heard what he said, he didn't say anything else, he didn't understand the world of the rich.

Mo Chi opened his eyes and glanced at him: "Okay, you don't have anything to do here, you can go back first."

"Okay." The assistant nodded. Just as he turned around, he heard the man behind him say, "By the way, bring me a set of clothes tomorrow, as well as breakfast. Just this one today. Ask the boss to put more ribs."

The assistant nodded to show that he understood. Then Mo Chi closed his eyes again. Hearing the sound of the other party's footsteps gradually receding, the corridor became quiet again. Mo Chi opened his eyes and glanced at the two pink hands in his hand. He picked up a colored hand warmer, thought for a while and put it on the ground.

[The assistant gave it to you, you don't need it? 】

"This color is for girls at first glance, so I don't need it, otherwise Yunchu will misunderstand it." Mo Chi said.

The system sneered, and said bluntly: 【With all due respect, Yunchu won't care about these. 】

"I care," Mo Chi grinned, his voice soft, "From the moment I met Yunchu, I told myself that from now on, my heart, my person, all belong to Yunchu, No one else can be contaminated."

【You can do it. 】The system said.

Mo Chi smiled and didn't speak, but suddenly sneezed: "Father Tong, it's still quite cold outside." He wrapped the blanket tightly around his body, "You said if I got a cold tomorrow, Yunchu would know if it would be Feel sorry for me, and then forgive me?"

After Mo Chi thought about it, he felt that it was really possible. He wanted to lift the blanket with his hand, but the system poured cold water on him: [I don't feel bad, but I am really happy. 】

Mo Chi: "..."

"Father Tong, you are too offensive."

[A father should always teach his son some principles of life,] the voice of the system carried a touch of old father's vicissitudes, "Son, you must be realistic in life. This is the first principle of life that father Tong taught you."

Mo Chi said weakly, "Thank you Father Tong."

[Cubs are welcome. 】The system returns.

Mo Chi really didn't want to talk anymore, he closed his mouth, wrapped himself in a blanket, turned over, closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

At two o'clock in the morning, the coldly lit corridor was quiet, and the man curled up on the bench outside the ward and sleeping soundly did not know that the closed door was quietly opened, and a long figure slowly opened. Slowly appeared, and finally stood in front of him.

The system can't sleep, so when he saw the face of the visitor, he was surprised for a moment. Originally, it wanted to wake up the sleeping Mo Chi, but when he saw the gaze of the visitor looking at the man on the bench, he chose She shut her mouth tactfully.

Yun Chu lowered his head slightly, looked at the harmless sleeping man in front of him without blinking his eyes, bent down little by little, and following his movements, the shape of the thin spine under the wide hospital gown was clearly reflected On the hospital clothes, he looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were dark, like a cold pool that could not be seen to the bottom, the system stared at him, the light wave moved up and down, faintly aware of a murderous intent, waiting for Yunchu to carry behind him He took out his hand, and when he saw clearly what was in the opponent's hand, he realized where the killing intent came from.

The man in front of him was still sleeping peacefully, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, even if he was curled up in this kind of place, he still couldn't hide half of his temperament. Yun Chu looked at him quietly, half sad and half resentful in his heart, this man fell asleep At that time, there was no trace of viciousness in his body. Only he knew how cruel the other party was when he was awake. He was a bloodthirsty Satan.

Squeezing the thing in his hand, Yun Chu held it, and leaned bit by bit into the naked neck of the sleeping man, where, under the thin skin, there was a large artery bubbling blood.

The iron piece in his hand reflected a cold luster under the pale light. It was the small scissors he took from his key for cutting paper, and the other half was still placed under the pillow of the hospital bed.He bought it in the supermarket some time ago, it was still very new, the blade was very sharp, Yun Chu stared at the place where Mo Chi's main artery was, his face was calm.

Just one click, the white shirt of this person will be dyed bright red, the warm blood will spread all over the corridor, and he will be liberated.

Such a sentence has been circling in his mind, bewitching him to attack, like the singing of a siren deep in the sea.

It's almost...

Yun Chu held his breath. When the cold scissors touched the warm and soft skin, the sleeping man couldn't help but flinch. Yun Chu was shocked, fearing that the other party would open those cold scissors in the next second. Fortunately, the man just shrank his neck, tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Yun Chu heaved a sigh of relief, only to realize that he had been frightened into a cold sweat.He closed his eyes to settle down, then opened his eyes, and continued to approach the man with his hands.

When touching the skin again, the other party flinched slightly, but did not avoid it, Yun Chu's eyes did not blink, he seemed to be able to see a small piece of chicken skin on the skin it touched due to the coldness of the iron pimple.

Yun Chu just looked at it for a while, and the expression on his face gradually became trance. When he woke up again, his eyes were full of determination. Just when he was about to paddle hard, the man on the chair started talking in his sleep.

The next second, the man who was supposed to be buoyant froze in place, looked at the man on the chair in shock, and the murderous weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a "jingle".

The sleeping man continued to talk in his sleep, and the vague voice began to become clear. He said: "Yunchu, I love you so much..." He said, "I really love you..."

The man with a sickly pale face opened his eyes wide in disbelief, as if he had heard some shocking secret, he swayed slightly and almost lost his footing.

This man... how dare he? ! !