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Yan Zheng didn't speak. He took Bu Tong to the second bedroom on the second floor, knocked on the door and went in.

Bu Tong: "she didn't say she wanted to see Li Jingchen!

The man is awake, but there is still a infusion hose on the back of his hand. He has a laptop on his leg in front of him. When he hears the sound, he stops his movements and raises his eyelids to look at them.

Bu Tong bumps into his sight without warning. Remembering that he secretly kisses him in the afternoon, his face immediately flushes to the root of his ear and quickly moves away from his sight.

Li Jingchen obviously didn't expect her to come. He was stunned and asked softly, "Butong, have you had dinner?"

"Yes," said Butong, nodding. His eyes fell on the laptop in front of him and frowned. "The doctor said you need more rest. Why are you busy? And aren't you unemployed? Why are there jobs? "

Li Jingchen smiles and closes the computer, "listen to the wife, don't do it."

Bu Tong stepped forward and put his computer aside. Seeing the porridge on the bedside table, he said, "the porridge is cold. Do you want to drink it?"

Li Jingchen's mouth radian is bigger, "listen to the wife's, drink now."

Li Jingchen left hand in the infusion, not convenient to get the bowl, can only turn around, with his right hand to pick up the porridge, and then put it on his left hand, it seems very hard to eat.

Butong subconsciously want to help, but think about it, or resist the impulse.

Yan Zheng ran forward, shook Bu Tong's hand, looked up at her, "Mom, hello."

Bu Tong: "what do you mean

Li Jingchen's heart is happy to bloom, but the face is still a light smile, "no need to argue, Dad can."

"Hello, mom." We should be strict and adhere to the principle.

Bu Tong awkwardly cleared his throat. He took the porcelain bowl in Li Jingchen's hand and sat down beside the bed, "I'll come."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. It's a good thing to care about you when you argue. I don't want to disappoint him." Butong scooped up a mouthful of porridge and carefully fed it to his mouth.

A bowl of insipid porridge was at the bottom. The man pressed the call bell at the bedside. Wu Ma quickly came in, "Sir, madam, what can I do for you?"

Li Jingchen pointed to the empty bowl that was put aside by Bu Tong, "go and get some porridge."

Wu's mother couldn't hide her joy. Her husband finally agreed to eat good food. She hardly ate in the past two days. She was worried to death.

"Yes, I will."

Wu Ma soon sent a bowl of porridge up, Butong naturally took over and fed it to Li Jingchen.

After drinking the second bowl, Li Jingchen called for Wu Ma again, "is the family too poor to open a pot? Can't even afford porridge? Bring more bowls. "

Wu Ma:...

Bu Tong: "you have already drunk two bowls. You can't eat too much at once."

Li Jingchen looked at her pitifully, "madam, I'm hungry...

Bu Tong helped her forehead," speak well and don't be cute. "

Wu Ma brought up a large bowl of porridge. Bu Tong was filled in a small bowl and fed it to Li Jingchen. After drinking five bowls of porridge, Butong said nothing more.

"I can't eat any more. Although it's light, I can't stand it if I eat too much at once."

Li Jingchen did not insist any more, "then you stay with me for a while, eh?"

Bu Tong turned his head unnaturally. "I didn't say I wanted to go."

Wu Ma took away the bowl and said to Yan Zheng, "fight, let's go downstairs to play and let mom and dad talk for a while."

Yan Zhengyi's face is reluctant, but seeing Li Jingchen's eyes, he immediately understood and cleverly took Wu Ma's hand to leave.

"Butong, thank you. Today's porridge is the most delicious I've ever tasted." The man took the lead in opening his mouth, breaking the depression in the air.

"It's a struggle to feed me. It's rare for him to have such filial piety. I think it's a good thing."

"Do you have to be so clear with me?" Li Jingchen took her hand and put it in his palm. "Isn't it clear that Chu Mu was kidnapped? I didn't do it. As for the Tang poetry, I will solve it. You don't want to be angry with me, OK

Bu Tong was silent for a moment and looked up at him. "Li Jingchen, I want to apologize to you about Chu mu. I misunderstood you before. I'm sorry."

"Needless to say, I'm sorry. It's really wrong that husband and wife have to go through these skirmishes. I'm not good enough to make you angry."

Bu Tong slowly took back his hand. "One yard to one yard, I misunderstood you. It's right to apologize. And I said, it's because of me that I didn't keep a good distance with Chu mu, which would make you misunderstand."

"Butong, you are still angry..." Li Jingchen looked at her gentle but alienated attitude, and felt a dull pain in his heart. "Since Chu Mu's affairs have been understood, is it because of the Tang poetry?"Butong looked at him, and his mouth pulled a bitter smile. Did he really not understand, or did he pretend not to understand?

In other words, could he treat her in such an almost flattering manner that he could afford the woman in his heart?

Bu Tong stood up, stepped back two steps, turned to leave, "it's late, you have a rest early, I'll go to see the fight."

"Butong." Li Jingchen stopped her.

Butong stopped and did not look back.

Behind him came the man's deep, hoarse voice, "we won't separate until I die."

Bu Tong's nose was sour, and her tears fell down without warning. She bit her lower lip so that Li Jingchen could not find her strange and ran out of the door.

...

late at night, Bu Tong was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and could not sleep.

Unable to remember how many sheep, Butong finally gave up and went downstairs to drink water.

As soon as I opened the door of the master bedroom, I heard a noisy voice coming from downstairs.

Butong frowned and went downstairs to have a look. In the living room, muxilin was lying on the ground with a bottle of wine in his arms. Several maids and bodyguards were helpless with him.

"Mr. mu? Why are you here? "

"I'm sorry to wake you up, ma'am," the bodyguard apologized. "He said he came to see you. We thought it was your friend and we didn't dare to stop him."

"To me?" Bu Tong's face is muddled, they are not familiar to this extent?

"Mr. mu, wake up, don't make trouble. I've been in a mess. You come to me most of the night. It's easy for others to misunderstand our relationship."

When Mu Xilin heard the voice, he opened his dim drunk eyes and looked at her. Suddenly he got up and hugged her. "Bu Tong, you are here. Today you are here. You give me a comment. What's wrong with me?"

Bu Tong's head almost burst open, and he pushed him away with all his strength. "What are you still in a hurry to do? Pull him apart...

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