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I'm in a good mood.

Although, Mu Yucheng wants to throw the mess of Mu's group to him and play with Su Luan.

But he was still in a good mood.

After that night, it was like a huge stone in his heart.

It's hard to say.

Every time Mu Yucheng looks at him with that kind of indifferent eyes, he is in a very depressed mood.

Now, Yucheng doesn't get angry with him.

No more breaking up with him.

Humming back to the office and closing the door, he immediately called sang one by one.

Su Luan comes back from the bathroom. Mu Yucheng has already been working behind his desk.

A ray of sunlight coming in from the gap of the ground curtain just hit him.

Hearing the voice raised his head, the golden sun reflected his handsome face.

Hook lips a smile, unspeakable elegance, charming.

"You are in a good mood. Have you finally made up with the chess player?"

Su Luan enters the office and closes the door behind her hand.

Mu Yu Cheng's smile deepened, "don't scare him, he is easy to commit again next time."

Su Luan mouth corner slightly took a moment, smile dye eyebrow, "what you say is right."

"Luan Luan, where did you go just now?"

"I went to the bathroom, and I went to the Department for a visit for fear of disturbing your conversation."

"I promised to play chess. In the evening, he and sang one or two invited to dinner."

"Ah?"

Su Luan didn't understand.

Mu Yucheng explained with a smile, "he wants to invite dinner, saying it is to celebrate his love with Sang Yi.

I didn't want to say yes, but I did, seeing how pathetic he looked

Er

He said that playing chess was pathetic.

When Su Luan thought of the solemn and stirring appearance of playing chess just now, he was really a little bit like that.

"He and eleven have been in love for so long. It's time to invite us to dinner."

"Well."

"Come with Xiaoyu in the evening."

"Good."

Mu Yucheng's voice fell and his face changed slightly.

Su Luan's heart is tight, looking at his eyes a blink does not blink.

A trace of pain appeared on his face, and then quickly disappeared.

"Yucheng."

Su Luan called out worried.

Mu Yucheng Jun Yan because of the pain of the torture and a layer of pale, "Luan Luan, I'm a little uncomfortable, I want to go into the rest room for a rest."

He said, standing up.

In the most likely quiet voice, the suppression is obvious.

Su Luan nodded and whispered, "you go in and have a rest."

"Well."

Mu Yucheng gave her a gentle smile.

His tall body swayed slightly as his hands left his desk.

Su Luan's heart is full of breath, a "meet the city" overflows the red lips, the words fall, the hand has already helped him.

Mu Yucheng droops her eyes, and her thick eyelashes cover her mood.

"I'll help you in and have a rest."

The woman's soft voice is in the ear.

Mu Yucheng ignored the bottom of his heart for his useless hatred, turn his eyes to see her.

If there is a mirror at this time, she in the mirror must be paler than his face.

Those clear eyes are full of heartache and worry.

"Good."

Mu Yucheng tried to make himself look like nothing, trying to suppress the unspeakable pain.

Su Luan goes into the rest room with his hands.

Step slowly and slowly.

To the bed in the rest room, Mu Yucheng said gently, "Luan Luan, don't be sad."

Su Luan nodded with a smile, "you have a rest. I'll call you if you have something."

"Well."

He lay down and Su Luan covered him with a thin quilt.

Although it is summer, but indoor temperature, sleep, or need to cover thin quilt.

Su Luan did not stay indoors for long.

After covering Mu Yucheng with quilts, he left the rest room immediately.

Just after closing the door, she bit her lip tightly.

Lift eyes, looking at the ceiling, forced back the tears in the eyes.

Just now, she knew he had been putting up with it.

It's hard work.

Although he didn't cry out pain, the cold sweat on his forehead and his increasingly pale face revealed his pain.

Angina pectoris.

Su Luan looks back at the wooden door in front of her.

Through a door, her Yucheng is inside.

However, she could not accompany him.

Her company will only make him dare not even show pain.

Back at her desk, she sends a message to phantom.A moment later, the phone vibrated.

"Luan Luan, Mu Yucheng, if you can't hold on, you can let him take a piece of that painkiller.

Or, you can bring him to the capital now and stay for treatment. "

After the message came, the phone call from phantom voice came in again.

Su Luan looked at the direction of the rest room, got up and walked out of the office to answer the question in the conference room next door.

On the big bed in the lounge.

Su Luan just went out, Mu Yucheng from lying flat to lying on the side.

Holding his head in his hands and gritting his teeth, he endured a sharp pain.

Soon, he felt his back was wet and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

But think of the woman outside the door is worried, he just did not shout a pain, no groan!

Now, hearing her out of the office, he let out a slight pain.

What is headache to crack, these days really experience.

Su Luan into the next room, just press the answer button, "cousin."

"Luan Luan, are you crying?"

Hearing the strange voice of her voice, the phantom words on the other end of the phone listened to her closely and asked with concern.

Su Luan pursed her lips and tried to make her voice sound brisk. "No, how can I cry? Yucheng is not the first day of such symptoms."

Heart, very painful.

Because it is not the first day, these days, Yucheng will be painful every day.

"Where is Muyu city? Isn't he next to you?"

"No, Yucheng is resting."

Rest two words, Su Luan said slightly blunt.

The magic word understood and immediately asked, "did you give him any painkillers?"

"Yucheng has never taken that painkiller."

"He didn't eat it? Didn't the third uncle explain that he could not bear to eat one

There was a trace of displeasure in the voice of the phantom.

Muyucheng that guy, endure what.

That painkiller won't die.

Su Luan did not know how to answer.

The third uncle has explained that if Yucheng can't bear the pain, he will take a painkiller.

However, Yucheng was afraid that she was worried and had to bear it all the time.

She did not personally experience, do not know what kind of pain it is.

I only know that Yucheng has a cold sweat and looks pale every time.

Thinking of this, her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Two seconds of silence.

The voice of illusory words softened again and said placidly, "Luan Luan, if you don't take the painkiller, it means that he hasn't suffered enough pain. You don't have to worry about it."

"Hasn't uncle San developed a new drug yet?"

Su Luan asked softly.

She seems to ask this question every time she calls.

The answer is that uncle is working hard in the laboratory.

"Luan Luan, I haven't contacted the third uncle today. Last night, he said that there should be a new breakthrough today."