Chapter 1714 "Are We in the Same World?"

Tao Yuhao pursed his lips and looked at him as if he wanted to cry: "How dare I think of you..."

With her mother's attitude of hating rich families, she would rather get sick than accept Jing Moyan's treatment of her.

"Don't you dare think of me?" Jing Moyan sneered: "Am I so scary?"

He's not scary at all, but he's also handsome, courageous and charming!

"We are from different worlds. Besides, you are a superior CEO, so what if I think of you? How do I know if you will lend it to me when I ask you to borrow money? I can get three yuan by helping Lin Tingshuang wash his hands. One hundred thousand is pretty good. I don’t know how many times I had to work as a bitch and film a maid to earn these three hundred thousand. I just sat on the stage and said a bunch of things to the reporters. I can easily get the money. As for those who are chasing me, it is a phenomenon that is only in the heat of the moment. After a while, the heat will stop, who will remember me?" Tao Yuhao thought for a while, and then said solemnly.

Jing Moyan ignored the other words, but he heard the opening sentence very clearly.

He slightly raised the corners of his sexy and perfect lips, sketching a faint smile: "Are we in the same world?"

Upon hearing this, Tao Yuhao knew what he wanted to do: "I just used an exaggerated statement to describe the huge gap between us."

"What do you need me to do?"

Tao Yuhao's eyes lit up: "Is your sister's surgery very serious?"

"Yeah, but it's even harder to make an appointment for her to have surgery."

"She doesn't see a doctor?"

"We only receive ten patients a week and only perform three surgeries a month."

"So awkward? Why do we have to arrange it like this? Time can wait, but patients can't wait. Some seriously ill patients die within a month."

"She is not the only expert at Yimin Hospital."

"..."

"My sister has an appointment for surgery. Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Tao Yuhao thought for a while and shook his head: "No more."

At the end, she sighed sadly, "As long as my mother can recover."

Jing Moyan was half-lying on the imperial concubine's couch.

He was tall, with slender legs and handsome appearance. Lying half-lying like this, Tao Yuhao felt very evil, and he was exuding male hormones.

Except for Zhang Xiaozhang, Tao Yuhao felt inexplicably uncomfortable being alone in a room with a man for the first time.

And this man is still lying in front of her, she...

I had to look up and look around. This suite was really luxurious. It was decorated like a luxurious and well-decorated commercial apartment. The living room was so big, there were three rooms, a kitchen, and a large balcony...

This was the first time Tao Yuhao appeared in such a luxurious hotel.

Unconsciously, it was noon, and Tao Yuhao felt hungry. She curled her lips and looked at Jing Moyan, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, "Young Master Mo, are you asleep?"

Her voice was very thin, and she was really afraid that if he fell asleep, her loud words would disturb him.

"No." Jing Moyan opened his eyes, his eyes were narrow and dark, squinting like a wolf and looking at her: "Go home?"

"Yeah." Maybe he wanted his help and sent her out of the hotel.

Jing Moyan sat up and looked at the watch on his wrist: "Eat first."

"Do you have any ingredients? I'll cook it." Tao Yuhao stood up.

"No."

Tao Yuhao sat down.

Seeing her like this, Jing Moyan felt funny.

He reached for the landline phone on the coffee table and dialed a number.

A pleasant voice sounded: "The third set meal."

He just said four words and died.

Tao Yuhao asked puzzledly: "Is it a data plan?"

Jing Moyan glanced at her coolly.

When the so-called third set meal appeared in front of him, Tao Yu was amazed.

She felt that poverty limited her imagination. The third package was not a data package, but a menu in the hotel. This package included many dishes, soups, desserts, and fruits.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes, Tao Yuhao's mind popped up with the idea of ​​"Manchu-Han banquet".

Although there are not as many dishes as the Man-Han Banquet, the table is full of dishes, which is amazing.

There are also many delicacies such as soy sauce chicken, roasted flower duck, steamed lamb, catfish with black bean sauce, steamed fish sticks with vinegar, imperial concubine chicken wings, pork ribs with taro paste, lobster, and abalone.

"So many?" Tao Yuhao's eyes widened.

"Eat as much as you can," Jing Moyan said.

"Do you usually order food like this?" If he were alone, he would always order menu No. 3 and No. 4. Can he finish it? If you can’t finish it, what a waste.

"No." Jing Moyan pulled up a chair and sat down, "I usually stay in hotels and just order what I like."

"These..." Tao Yuhao also sat down.

"I don't know what you like to eat. I'll bring you the whole meal. You can try everything."

"Can I take it away if I can't finish it?" After saying that, Tao Yu smiled sheepishly.

"Okay." Jing Moyan pushed a piece of soup to her in a gentlemanly manner.

Tao Yuhao: "Thank you."

"I'll take you home after dinner. If you don't want to go home, you can stay here."

Tao Yuhao's cheeks were slightly red, and he shook his head repeatedly: "Go home, go home to be with my mother."

She was not used to sharing a room with a man she was familiar with but not very familiar with, and a man she was not familiar with but knew at the same time. Although this client had three rooms...

Jing Moyan saw through her with his penetrating eyes. Her nervous look made him afraid of eating her.

Jing Moyan glanced at her with interest, stopped talking, and drank the soup gracefully.

He just picked up some vegetables and ate them.

"Why don't you eat meat?" He looks so strong, and he must have a big appetite.

Jing Moyan raised his eyes and glanced at her: "You are sick, so you shouldn't eat too much meat."

Mommy told him that he should eat nutritious clear soup when he is sick.

His soup is very nutritious and the vegetables are light enough.

Tao Yu heard this and looked at him with concern and worry: "Are you sick? What disease? Have you taken medicine?"

Because of Tao Duoduo, she is very sensitive to the word sick now.

"high fever."

Tao Yuhao looked at him.

Jing Moyan also looked at her: "I took the medicine and the fever has gone down, but I'm still very weak."

"Oh..." Weak? She couldn't tell. His face looked normal and his eyes were bright. He looked like he was weak. He believed that a lion could beat him down.

But when he said he was weak, it was impossible for her to say, "You don't look like a weak person."

It’s not appropriate to eat meat, so why order so many dishes?

If he ordered it specifically for her, she had to tell him: "Master Mo, next time you invite me to dinner, you don't need to order so much. I'm not picky about food. A bowl of plain noodles can satisfy me. There's no need to order so much. It's too much." It’s grand.”

After saying that, I realized something was wrong.

She raised her head and looked at Jing Moyan, only to see him drinking the soup gracefully with his head lowered.

"Yeah." He responded.

This sound inexplicably made Tao Yuhao tremble.

She also knew that there was something wrong with what she said. She was so shameless that she took the initiative to let others treat her to dinner...

But he thought this was normal and agreed to her calmly.