Chapter 582: In a misplaced life, I picked up a CEO? 4

  Chapter 582 Misplaced Life: Picked up a CEO? 4

  Mo Chen opened the door, and then found that the man was still lying at the door.

   seems to faint.

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

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

   Then stood 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 saved him, what if they fight and accidentally injure the host?

  If it is 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 place, 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 others 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 didn't intend to return them to Luo Luo.

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

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

   Otherwise, why did she learn 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, let's go eat." Mo Chen said lightly, and then went out with the key in his hand.

  Because he knew that the alley was not peaceful, 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.

  Lolo stroked his chin with a deep expression on his face. It seems that the host still loves her man. Look, I bought him food.

   It was already ten thirty in the evening when Mo Chen got home.

  The man hadn't woken up yet, 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.

  She didn't go back to her room, but went to the master bedroom, which was the room of Lu Jun and Su Qin.

   However, there is no one now.

  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 leaned on the sofa and looked at him with his chin propped up.

  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 looks so good-looking." Mo Chen's voice was light, his expression 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 like him if one day he becomes an ugly man.

  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 were a little sympathetic.

   "The host will look better than him in the future." The host is always the best-looking, and he will not accept rebuttals.

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

   About twenty minutes later, Mo Chen frowned.

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

   "Ah, maybe he is 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 curious.

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

  I have to go to school tomorrow.

  —

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

  Open the door and see the person lying on the sofa.

  Lately, 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 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 a condition."

  The man's complexion was still a little pale. Looking at Mo Chen's serious look, he raised his eyebrows, "Huh? What request?"

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

  Although Luoluo can cook, she is tired of Luoluo'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 meals cooked by others.

  Even the meals cooked by the auntie in the school cafeteria are better than those cooked by Luo Luo.

  The man was stunned for a moment, obviously 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 look of disappointment flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, "Then do you have money?" She didn't save people in vain.

   "Well, yes." He is not very sure, after all, he does not know the current situation of the company.

  A trace of suspicion flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, "Then you can give me 200,000."

   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, and the corner of his mouth "twitch, my name is Shen Yichen, what's your name?"

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

  She also thinks that her name should be Yuan Mochen, but Lu Ying is 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.

   By the way, 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.

   Yes, 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)