Abstinence President, Please let me go !

In Mu Hanchuan's heart, he never accepted the death of Ye mianmianmian.

Because of deep love, so do not want to lose.

Mushao can only raise both hands to compromise.

"OK, I'll check. You just finished the operation. Don't move around!"

Mu Si Hao also don't worry about leaving Mu Hanchuan alone in the hospital. When he left, he gave Ye Wanqing a call.

Let her come and take care of Mu Hanchuan.

At this time, ye mianmianmian is still sleeping in the hotel.

I had a busy night last night.

It was not until Mu Hanchuan confirmed that she was safe that she returned to the hotel.

The sleep was dark.

It was not until Murong Hao called her for dinner that she opened her eyes and looked at Murong Hao with a confused face.

"Where did you go last night?"

Ye mianmianmianmian rubbed his eyes and sat up with his pillow.

The sun came through the curtains and she was sleepy.

"Well, just turn around..."

"Don't you take me out to play?"

"I just walk around, I don't intend to go far..."

Ye mianmianmian throws away her pillow, walks to the bathroom, sticks her hair in the back of her head, squeezes out toothpaste and starts brushing her teeth.

Murong Hao reached for the door frame and looked at her curiously.

"Will you take me out for a walk?"

"What are you going to take me to Joe?"

Ye mianmianmian looks at him with bubbles in his mouth.

"I called Shen Mo in the morning, and he said that he took jijoshi to travel, so it's no use for us to go now. It's definitely impossible to meet him."

Ye mianmianmian spits out the bubbles in his mouth, "I'll go! He must have done it on purpose. You see, he obviously has a guilty conscience. He wants to hide Joe from us when he talks about traveling

Murong Hao laughed twice.

"Do you know what business silence does?"

Murong Hao has heard of silence. However, Shen Mo does nothing about his business, and he can't care about it. He doesn't bother to inquire.

Will people in this world tell outsiders the way to make money?

"I don't understand..."

Ye mianmianmian and muronghao's eyes meet, and she shrugs her shoulders.

He was wearing a nightgown from the hotel. He was very handsome in the early morning, but his face was still a little pale.

His skin was white and pale in the sun, so delicate that fine blood vessels could be seen.

"Murong Hao, if you were not ill, would you like Lin Xibao?"

Ye mianmianmian wiped his face with a towel and then opened a disposable comb to comb his hair.

Her hair is very thick, the hotel this shallow comb is not smooth, she can only barely comb.

"I don't know if I like it or not. I forget what she looks like."

Murong Hao turned indifferently.

He doesn't seem to like discussing Lin Xibao.

This marriage can be said to be a gift from his parents.

It's just like when I was a kid, my parents bought him candy, birthday presents and Christmas presents.

He never asked for his opinion, whether he liked it or not.

He stood at the window, lifted the curtain a little, and squinted out.

Recently, the body seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

When Shangye mianmianmian went out last night, he knew it.

Originally, he followed her for a long time, but then he was exhausted.

It seems that since the day of his marriage, his health is getting worse and worse.

Although his mother told him he had two years left.

But he didn't trust his mother. He went to the doctor privately to diagnose.

If things continue to get worse, he may not survive for months.

Because of this, he is very self willed now. He can go wherever he wants

Ye mianmianmianmian comes out after cleaning. She sits on the sofa, takes out her bag and applies sunscreen isolation cream to herself.

He turned his head and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa

Her cosmetics were all taken out of his wedding room, which were prepared by Mrs. Murong. They were all high-end ladies' goods.

Through the light and shadow, he watched the little woman's green hands daubing on her face.

It was the first time he had watched a woman make up so seriously.

"No! Forget it? Murong Hao, what kind of woman do you like

Leaves mianmianmianmian painted isolation, and in front of the small mirror painted a bit of lip gloss.

The weather was dry, and she stayed up at night. Her lips were dry and astringent. She felt much better after applying lipstick.

He was staring into her eyes.

She is beautiful, like a flower in his world.

Vivid and fragrant!

This is what he thinks at the moment.He looked at her red lips, her vivid eyes, and her flickering eyelashes

There was a time when he was tired of the world.

In his world, as long as he wants things, basically can be bought with money.

Only he and he throw a lot of money, and all kinds of women will come together.

So he didn't believe in love.

I'm tired of getting along with women.

But after being together with ye mianmianmian, he found that there was such a beautiful thing in the world.

It makes him want to live.

It's just that now, he's not sure what it feels like.

"Like you..."

He said faintly.

Ye mianmianmian stops painting lipstick and looks at him.

"Thank you for your praise! I have to say, you really have a man of vision, and I like myself very much... "

Murong Hao coughed gently and chuckled, "you have thick skin!"

Thank you The leaves raised their eyebrows.

"I'm not praising you, I'm hurting you!"

"It doesn't matter. I can think you're praising me!" Ye mianmianmian squints her eyes and smiles.

Murong Hao laughed. He thought ye mianmianmianmian was very interesting.

"We eat together at noon, and then we go out for a walk in the afternoon?"

"Well, yes! When I was walking around last night, I found a hot pot shop over there. It's the style of the waiting room in the 1960s. It's very special... "

"OK, I'll go with you!"

When they had finished packing, they went out together.

The sun is shining outside. For Murong Hao, everything is fresh

On the side of the road, there is an old lady pushing a car to sell along the street. Ye mianmianmianmian stops and buys a large piece of crystal clear sugar, which is stirred together with two sticks and can pull out long silk.

"Come on, take a bite!" Ye mianmianmianmian tugged for a while, and then sent it to muronghao.

"What is this?"

"Maltose, wrapped in heart, with osmanthus in it, delicious!"

She looked up at him, he looked down at her eyes, her eyes so clear, he saw his reflection.

He hesitated for a long time. "Can I eat this? I saw flies flying... "

Ye mianmianmian gave him a look and bit himself, "it's really the young master in the sugar jar. It's so precious!"

"Is it really delicious?"

He looked at her eating delicious, he suddenly also some greedy.