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Chapter 484 You hate me?

As if he was afraid that the visitor would really leave.

Wen Muchi shouted and tried to get out of bed to chase after him.

But he only felt a flash before his eyes, and then he fell down.

When Wen Shiqi heard the noise and turned around, he saw this scene. He was immediately shocked and quickly stepped forward to support Wen Muchi.

Wen Muchi ignored the dizziness in front of him and grabbed Wen Shiqi tightly:

"Don't leave."

Wen Shiqi lowered her eyelids slightly, making it impossible to see the emotions in her eyes.

"Don't leave."

Wen Muchi repeated again.

Wen Shiqi then spoke:

"I'm not leaving, so let me go first.

"I'll help you lie back down on the bed and rest."

Wen Muchi did not let her go immediately, but just looked at her steadily, as if judging whether she really would not leave.

After a while, he slowly loosened his grip on Wen Shiqi's wrist.

Wen Shiqi helped him back onto the bed and placed a pillow behind his waist so that he could lean on it.

Then he walked back to the table, picked up the lunch box he had just brought over, and asked:

"The doctor said that you can only eat some liquid food for the time being. This is the porridge I brought for you. Do you want to eat some?"

Wen Muchi sat obediently on the bed, but his eyes were fixed on Wen Shiqi.

Wherever she went, his eyes followed.

It was only at this time that he realized that Wen Shiqi had just brought a lunch box over.

Wen Muchi's eyes lit up: "Did you make it yourself?"

He also remembered that she was a good cook.

Most home-cooked dishes can be made very delicious.

Wen Shiqi simply replied, "I bought it at the breakfast shop downstairs."

Wen Muchi's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Wen Shiqi scooped out a bowl of porridge and looked at him:

"If you are not used to it, you can wait for Butler Fu to bring it to you."

With Butler Fu's thoughtfulness, there is no way he would forget to bring food to Wen Muchi.

"Don't bother with that. Just eat this."

Wen Muchi said.

When Wen Shiqi heard him say this, he handed the bowl in his hand forward.

Wen Muchi did not move, but looked at Wen Shiqi pitifully:

"I have a headache, feed me."

Ah.

Wen Shiqi rolled his eyes silently in his heart:

"You hit your head, not your hand."

It's still installed, right?

"Oh."

Wen Muchi responded in a low voice.

It was clearly a stern face, but his eyes were slightly lowered, and he looked lonely.

It seems like he has suffered a great injustice.

Wen Shiqi: "..."

Ah!

If her memory wasn't good and she hadn't suffered any ridiculous amnesia, she would have doubted whether she was a heartless girl and had played with the feelings of an innocent boy!

Wen·Imperfect·Shi·Merciless·Qi: "Do you want to eat it? If not, forget it."

"Oh."

Wen Muchi responded softly again and slowly raised his hand.

Just as his hand was about to touch the edge of the bowl, he suddenly groaned softly and covered his head in pain.

"Ah... I feel dizzy...

"Head hurts."

While he was yelling, he secretly looked at Wen Shiqi's expression.

Wen Shiqi: "..."

Wen Shiqi just stood by the bed holding the bowl, watching his performance silently.

His expression was full of "seeing through everything a long time ago", where was the worry or nervousness at all?

Wen Muchi: "..."

Suddenly I can't pretend anymore...

Wen Shiqi saw him stop and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Hmm? Enough of that? Not going on?"

Wen Muchi: "..."

Wen Shiqi: "Do you want to eat it or not?"

"……eat."

After a long while, Wen Muchi finally responded.

This time he was well behaved and stopped making trouble. He picked up the bowl and started eating.

When he finished his porridge, Wen Shiqi took the empty bowl from him and suddenly said:

"Don't expect me to apologize to you. You asked for this."

Wen Muchi was stunned: "What?"

"If you hadn't lied to me, I wouldn't be angry and throw you out."

As Wen Shiqi spoke, his expression suddenly became sarcastic.

"I don't know when Mr. Wen became so shameless.

"Oh, I forgot, Mr. Wen always likes to play with people's hearts.

"Boss Wen is always good at playing tricks on people like monkeys."

She did not hide her emotions at all, and her words were sharp.

Wen Muchi's body stiffened and he clenched his fists secretly:

"you hate me?"

Wen Shiqi laughed:

"hatred?

"Boss Wen, you must be joking, how dare I?

"Or, Mr. Wen, do you think you have done something that will make me hate you?"

After she finished speaking, she didn't care about Wen Muchi's reaction and said directly:

"Since Mr. Wen is fine, I won't disturb him to rest.

"Farewell."

Then, he turned around and left.

"Wait." Wen Muchi grabbed her hand, "Even if you want to sentence me to death, shouldn't you give me a chance to defend myself first?"

You were fine just now, why are you suddenly angry?

And last night...

Although she was disgusted at first, she finally sent him home.

But after arriving at "Wenyuan", she suddenly threw him away...

Until now, Wen Muchi still doesn't understand why Wen Shiqi suddenly did this.

"Okay, you defend yourself."

Wen Shiqi sneered, shook off his hand, and looked at him with his arms folded across his chest.

"I'd like to hear how Mr. Wen was able to be 'allergic to alcohol' the day before, but get drunk the next day without any problem.

"Mr. Wen really took a lot of trouble. In order to deceive such an insignificant character like me, Mr. Wen even had to invite so many people to help act together.

"Should I still feel honored?"

Wen Muchi didn't know until now where the problem was:

"You think I'm lying to you?"

Wen Shiqi sneered: "What else?"

"If I say that it's true that I was allergic to alcohol before and that I got better later, that's also true. Do you believe it?"

Wen Muchi asked back.

He did deceive her.

But, alcohol allergy is real.

There was no need for him to plot anything about this matter.

“You should have heard what Dr. Jian said the night before last.

"I did not lie.

"Besides, Uncle Fu and He Sheng..."