The corners of Mu Wanqing's mouth twitched violently.

Staring at the man standing at the door and mocking him with extremely resentful eyes, Mu Wanqing was furious, picked up the lunch box and threw it at him unceremoniously.

When Yang Mufan saw it, his eyes turned cold, and he easily turned sideways to avoid the attack.

Seeing the smashed bento, Yang Mufan immediately roared angrily: "Mu Wanqing, why are you so crazy?! I kindly delivered dinner to you, but you don't appreciate it and say thank you, but you actually use it to hit me? !"

Mu Wanqing's chest heaved violently, and she yelled back in a louder and harsher voice: "I didn't ask you to bring me this perverted dinner."

Perhaps, if it were other women, they would be scared out of their wits when they saw the bomb.

However, after the bomb exploded, the roses that bloomed were indeed very romantic.

This way is also in line with the perverted personality of Admire Fan.

However, for some reason, seeing Yang Mufan made her angry.

No matter how much he tried to please her, she never felt happy.

When Yang Mufan heard her ignorant, fearless roar, her handsome face was covered with dark clouds in an instant.

Thinking that he admired Fan, since when did he go out of his way to please a woman? !He lowered his face, let go of his self-esteem, and ran to the hospital to see her. He was humble enough, but instead of acknowledging this woman, she became more arrogant and domineering every time, and her attitude became more vile and pungent each time.I really thought that he admired Fan and couldn't find a woman, so he insisted on clinging to her, didn't he? !

"Mu Wanqing, I just want to ask you one last question: Do you really not want to see me?!" Yang Mufan questioned.

The voice is very low and cold.

Without even thinking about it, Mu Wanqing blurted out: "It's not that I don't want to see you..."

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Fan Heiji who admired him.

Of course—

After a slight pause, Mu Wanqing continued to add what she hadn't finished: "On the contrary, I really, really, really don't want to see you!!"

"..." In an instant, the face of admiration Fan became particularly gloomy and frightening.

He stared at her coldly for a few seconds, and then, with a "snap", kicked the door hard, and walked away without thinking.

Mu Wanqing's chest was still heaving violently.

She panted heavily.

It took a long time before she noticed that she was too emotional just now, which caused her abdominal wound.

The dazzling red penetrated the thick gauze, and then came out again.

She clutched her stomach, struggling to raise her hand to ring the bell...

************************************************** **

Eleven at night.

Mu Wanqing was too hungry to sleep.

She was lying on the bed like a mummy, turned her head to look at the door, heard the "grumbling" protest from her stomach, and raised her mouth: "Xiang Fan, you bastard, it's all your fault, I didn't eat dinner !!"

If he hadn't come to the hospital to make trouble, even if the food in the hospital cafeteria was a bit poor.

But, you can always fill your stomach, right? !

Missing the dinner time, she can only wait until the next morning.

With so much blood she should have mended.But... It's fine if there are no supplements, but even dinner.

Perhaps when a person is injured and sick, it is not only the body that is vulnerable, but also the soul.The corners of Mu Wanqing's mouth twitched violently.

Staring at the man standing at the door and mocking him with extremely resentful eyes, Mu Wanqing was furious, picked up the lunch box and threw it at him unceremoniously.

When Yang Mufan saw it, his eyes turned cold, and he easily turned sideways to avoid the attack.

Seeing the smashed bento, Yang Mufan immediately roared angrily: "Mu Wanqing, why are you so crazy?! I kindly delivered dinner to you, but you don't appreciate it and say thank you, but you actually use it to hit me? !"

Mu Wanqing's chest heaved violently, and she yelled back in a louder and harsher voice: "I didn't ask you to bring me this perverted dinner."

Perhaps, if it were other women, they would be scared out of their wits when they saw the bomb.

However, after the bomb exploded, the roses that bloomed were indeed very romantic.

This way is also in line with the perverted personality of Admire Fan.

However, for some reason, seeing Yang Mufan made her angry.

No matter how much he tried to please her, she never felt happy.

When Yang Mufan heard her ignorant, fearless roar, her handsome face was covered with dark clouds in an instant.

Thinking that he admired Fan, since when did he go out of his way to please a woman? !He lowered his face, let go of his self-esteem, and ran to the hospital to see her. He was humble enough, but instead of acknowledging this woman, she became more arrogant and domineering every time, and her attitude became more vile and pungent each time.I really thought that he admired Fan and couldn't find a woman, so he insisted on clinging to her, didn't he? !

"Mu Wanqing, I just want to ask you one last question: Do you really not want to see me?!" Yang Mufan questioned.

The voice is very low and cold.

Without even thinking about it, Mu Wanqing blurted out: "It's not that I don't want to see you..."

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Fan Heiji who admired him.

Of course—

After a slight pause, Mu Wanqing continued to add what she hadn't finished: "On the contrary, I really, really, really don't want to see you!!"

"..." In an instant, the face of admiration Fan became particularly gloomy and frightening.

He stared at her coldly for a few seconds, and then, with a "snap", kicked the door hard, and walked away without thinking.

Mu Wanqing's chest was still heaving violently.

She panted heavily.

It took a long time before she noticed that she was too emotional just now, which caused her abdominal wound.

The dazzling red penetrated the thick gauze, and then came out again.

She clutched her stomach, struggling to raise her hand to ring the bell...

************************************************** **

Eleven at night.

Mu Wanqing was too hungry to sleep.

She was lying on the bed like a mummy, turned her head to look at the door, heard the "grumbling" protest from her stomach, and raised her mouth: "Xiang Fan, you bastard, it's all your fault, I didn't eat dinner !!"

If he hadn't come to the hospital to make trouble, even if the food in the hospital cafeteria was a bit poor.

But, you can always fill your stomach, right? !

Missing the dinner time, she can only wait until the next morning.

With so much blood she should have mended.But... It's fine if there are no supplements, but even dinner.

Perhaps when a person is injured and sick, it is not only the body that is vulnerable, but also the soul.

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