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

Chapter 297 Handsome guy, continue?

"Will you not be shaken by anyone?"

Mu Xiaoran asked seriously, her anxious tone seemed a bit aggressive.

Wilson pursed his lips before saying firmly, "No."

Mu Xiaoran hummed, and she chose to believe that an authority at Wilson's level must be a little bit proud.

And Wilson himself is a man to be trusted.

On the other side of the phone, Wilson suddenly patted his head, and he figured it out.

Who else could make Mu Xiaoran so neurotic besides Tang Shaojue?

"Sister-in-law, did you quarrel with the boss? If he bullies you, I'll beat him up for you!"

Mu Xiaoran smiled bitterly, and she thought of the little girl she saw on TV.

Forget it, what's the use of thinking about it?

Love is very selfish, she doesn't like Tang Shaojue having children with other women, but the child has already been born, could it be possible to stuff it back?

"No, it's like knowing a little more. By the way, do you know who developed the virus on my mother?"

Mu Xiaoran tried her best to control her emotions and tried her best to calm herself down.

In fact, she wanted to growl hysterically.

"The first laboratory got it by accident. The first laboratory has been serving terrorist organizations and is very secretive. I only came across this virus by accident."

Wilson answered honestly, and this virus is extremely unstable, and the first laboratory did not dare to use it at will.

But now there is a very ordinary petty bourgeoisie family, he can only ask who has such a big face?

Mu Xiaoran was stunned, which means that ordinary people can't get that thing, but Tang Shaojue is not ordinary people.

"Little sister, what's the matter with you?"

Wilson asked weakly, why do you always like not to speak?

Mu Xiaoran laughed twice: "It's nothing, I'll hang up first, bye!"

After speaking, Mu Xiaoran immediately pressed the phone, her mind went blank, and she temporarily lost the ability to think.

"Handsome, continue?"

The beauty on the bed showed her charming figure as much as possible, her eyes were like silk, and her breath was like orchid.

Halfway through that, she was still hanging in mid-air.

Wilson only felt nauseated for a while, so he could only wave his hand in disgust: "No, you go out, I want to be quiet."

What happened tonight was too...horrifying, he needed time to digest.

The beauty naturally refused, and tried her best, only hoping to get what happened last night, but her enthusiasm was exchanged for Wilson's impatience.

The beauty groaned twice in displeasure, but could only go out reluctantly.

I don't know who is calling, what a disappointment!
In their line of work, it's not easy to meet a handsome guy of mixed race, and it's even more difficult to meet a handsome guy who is generous. I didn't expect to be disturbed like this!

Mu Xiaoran has been waiting in the ward, she is doing psychological construction bit by bit, thinking about how to ask questions later.

After a long time of anxiety, Mu Xiaoran was ready, but a certain person has not returned.

Waiting and waiting, no one came, and she fell asleep on the sofa.

The next day, when the sun was shining all over the ground, Mu Xiaoran woke up slowly. She was still in the hospital, and there was no trace of Tang Shaojue's presence.

My heart is stuffy and uncomfortable.

Mu Xiaoran lay blankly for a while, then slowly got up, no matter what happened yesterday, today's life must continue.

She hasn't had a drop of water since last night, and now she's so hungry that her chest sticks to her back.

Just when Lu Che came over with breakfast, Mu Xiaoran finally felt that she was not so unlucky, at least there was someone who remembered her.

(End of this chapter)