The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 229 An Idiot's Question

Mu Xiaoran curled up on the bed, feeling very depressed. Only by maintaining this posture can she feel a little bit of security in her heart.

Tang Shaojue sighed faintly, quickly took a shower, and then lay down next to Mu Xiaoran.

If he did this, Mu Xiaoran should feel better.

At this time, apart from worrying about Lian Yi, Mu Xiaoran also felt guilty about Tang Shaojue.

The better he was to himself, the heavier her heart was.

Mu Xiaoran sniffed and pondered for a long time before asking weakly: "Tang Shaojue, do you really like me?"

"Don't you think this question is idiotic?"

Tang Shaojue replied angrily, the psychological construction he had just done was completely ruined.

He can say without guilt that he has always taken his feelings seriously.

He remembered that when he was very young, his mother told him that people's feelings are limited, don't squander them recklessly, otherwise, when you meet the right person, you may no longer be able to love her.

Therefore, he cherishes his feelings very much.

Whether it was Lin Qian or Mu Xiaoran, he took it seriously.

When he met Mu Xiaoran, he cherished him even more because of his past failures, wishing he could give her all the good things.

It was just the disappointment again and again that made him doubt his feelings.

Mu Xiaoran felt a little joy in her heart, but more of it was self-blame and guilt.

She said guiltily: "I don't know how to apologize, but I swear there will be no next time."

Mu Xiaoran's small eyes fell directly on Tang Shaojue. This anxious look is really irresistible!
"Give you a chance."

Tang Shaojue squinted at Mu Xiaoran, if there was another time, he would definitely kill this woman!
Mu Xiaoran pouted, and finally smiled happily.

But with those red and swollen eyes, this smile is really ugly.

Tang Shaojue didn't feel disgusted at all, he pampered Mu Xiaoran's head, as long as she figured it out.

The next day, Mu Xiaoran sat beside Lian Yi's bed, only seeing her mother's pale face.

Hope everything turns out well.

Suddenly, the quiet ward was broken by the vibration of the mobile phone.

Like a thief, Mu Xiaoran quickly picked up her mobile phone. As she guessed, it was Lan Meng who sent a message to urge her to answer.

"Have you not considered it yet? Or is your mother far inferior to Tang Shaojue in your heart?"

Lan Meng's language was a little aggressive, but she couldn't shake Mu Xiaoran anymore.

There was such a fuss yesterday, and the distance between her and Tang Shaojue got closer.

"Sorry, I trust Young Master Tang."

Mu Xiaoran solemnly pressed the send button. From now on, she will never doubt Tang Shaojue again.

After a while, the phone rang again, and through the screen, Mu Xiaoran could imagine Lan Meng's unwillingness.

Hmph, this woman is really... stubborn!

Didn't she express herself clearly enough?She believed in Tang Shaojue for no reason!
Lan Meng said: "If you know the real cause of the disease, maybe there is still time. If you miss the opportunity for treatment, your mother will leave this world. Do you really have the heart?"

A good hand at sowing dissension!

If Tang Shaojue hadn't been wiser, maybe they would all be bitter and bitter now.

Misunderstandings are usually sharp swords, and it hurts everywhere. This time, it almost pierced into her heart.

"Take care of Tang Shaojue for me."

Mu Xiaoran expressed his displeasure, his fingers fluttered, and a message immediately responded.

(End of this chapter)