CEO Husband, Please hold me tight !

"What do you mean?"

There was a moment's silence on the other side of the phone.

Then, the voice of Muyu city came.

Listening with a faint sense of depression.

"Unreal speech eyebrow peak tiny a Cu," you are afflicted again

He had never seen Mu Yucheng suffer from illness, but had seen others before.

Know that pain.

"What conditions did Lu Shaosong propose to Luan Luan?"

Endure the pain, Mu Yucheng asked.

He said, "I'll call you back."

I hung up.

Su Luan pushes open the door of the bedroom and sees no shadow of Muyu city.

In the bathroom, the sound of water came out.

She looked in that direction. The door was closed and only the sound of water could be heard.

With a touch of tenderness in her eyes, she looked at the bathroom door and stood quietly for two minutes.

Inside, the sound of the water masked other sounds.

Through a door, Mu Yucheng had a headache and clenched his teeth.

Tall body half lying in front of the washing table, hands knuckles with a layer of pale color.

In the mirror, the man's handsome facial features wrinkled together.

The color of pain cannot be concealed.

Grunt, occasionally overflow thin lips.

It was covered up by the sound of the water nearby.

His forehead big cold sweat straight down, adhere to two minutes later, the body tired down.

Finally, half kneeling in front of the washing table.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

Mu Yucheng wakes up from the pain, turns her eyes to the door and takes a deep breath.

Hearing Su Luan's voice, Yu Cheng, you didn't look for clothes when you took a bath. I took the clothes for you.

May I open the door and go in? "

Su Luan's slender body is standing outside the bathroom door.

Red lips gently pursed.

With a pair of men's pajamas in hand.

In the bathroom, there was no sound.

Su Luan heart, as if by an invisible hand, pain, from the micro can not be observed, a little clear.

Her premonition was correct.

"Luan Luan, wait a minute."

Although only a few seconds of silence and waiting.

But for Su Luan, the feeling of heartache has spread all over the body.

When she heard the voice of muyucheng, she immediately gathered away her sadness and worry and let out her breath.

On the delicate and beautiful face, there is a smile.

In the soft crystal light, gentle, beautiful.

The bathroom door, open from the inside.

Mu Yucheng Qingjun's figure stands in the door.

His shirt buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his thin chest.

The trousers were still in good condition, and his handsome face was dripping with water, and his hair was wet.

He had a towel in his hand.

Half in front of the chest.

"Have you taken a bath?"

Su Luan's eye light looked at him, his eyes drooped, and finally stopped on his face.

The lotus pod behind him has been closed.

Mu Yucheng hook lips smile, light said, "I washed, forget to take pajamas, did not change clothes."

"You can change it now."

The smile on Su Luan's face did not change.

He handed him his pajamas and added, "don't be too long. I'll get the pajamas. When you're done, I'll do it."

Turn around, nose suddenly acid.

Behind her, in the bathroom, Mu Yucheng gazed at her back for two seconds.

Close the door.

Such lies, don't say Luan Luan does not believe, Muyu City himself does not believe.

I'm afraid I can only cheat children like Xiaoyu.

Even if he didn't take his pajamas, he couldn't have worn the same clothes and trousers after a bath.

They are husband and wife.

Before he got sick, he took a bath towel and went out.

Holding on to the pajama's hand, the strength is tight.

He slowly closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: Luan Luan, I'm sorry!

I'm sorry.

I can't stay with you for long.

If you can, I'd rather you have never known me, would not be like this suffering, sad, sad.

Su Luan did not cry.

These days, she has gradually learned to be strong and tolerant.

All the sad pressure in the bottom of my heart, do not let themselves show.

In front of muyucheng, most of them are smiling, gentle and optimistic

It is said that the power of love is immeasurable.

It is possible that love can cure diseases that cannot be cured by medicine.

Knowing that this is self deception, Su Luan is still hypnotizing herself. If the third uncle can't make up the antidote immediately.She can also use her deep love for him to cure his disease.

Su Luan stayed in the cloakroom for ten minutes.

Standing in front of the cloakroom, I don't know what to think.

Until after death, Mu Yucheng came in, and the familiar masculine breath replaced the air and got into the nose.

The man's low voice sound in the ear, "Luan Luan."

Su Luan swallows and salivas and takes a deep breath.

He turned around and looked at him with a smile

"Well."

The man's dark eyes were dyed with a smile, and his thin lips opened lightly. A low, sexy word "um" fell on his ear.

Su Luan blinked, looked at him, "after a bath or wearing pajamas good-looking."

"Well, it's comfortable to wear pajamas."

"Then you go to bed and I'll take a bath."

Su Luan goes out with her pajamas in her arms.

Mu Yucheng turned and looked at her walking toward the bathroom, "Luan Luan, I'm waiting for you."

He leaned against the head of the bed, looking in the direction of the bathroom.

The phone rings.

It's from playing chess.

"Yucheng, will you come back to the press conference next week?"

"You host it."

"Oh, well, the police called me today and found out the anonymous report..."

Game in the phone to explain a simple thing.

"Sure it has nothing to do with Mu Ziyang?"

After listening, Mu Yucheng asked.

"This time, it should have nothing to do with Mu Ziyang. I don't know if he is going to make a new start.

I've been honest these two days. Seeing me, he didn't hate me because I beat him last time... "

"He has seen the road less loose, you should pay attention to it. Mu Ziyang likes to use Yin moves most."

Like his mother Fang Congfeng.

"Well, I know."

After chatting about his work, he asked, "did you live in the hospital or in Su Luan's house?"

"At home."

"Why not live in a hospital? Isn't it more convenient to live in a hospital?"

The chess player asked.

He should be hospitalized.

Mu Yucheng light smile, "I don't like to live in the hospital."

I never liked hospitals.

He didn't want to be hospitalized until he had to.

Mu Yucheng clearly felt that his condition deteriorated quickly.

The two drugs of liyanxijia have little effect on virus control.

It's just a little bit of an analgesic effect.

Even so, when it hurts, life is still worse than death.

He didn't sleep well for two nights.

People, extremely haggard.

This morning, when I got up, I couldn't see Luan Luan.

A burst of pain Chu attacked the head, his eyebrows wrinkled, hands tightly clasped his head.

After a few minutes, the pain eased. He lifted his eyes and saw Su Luan standing in front of the bed.

I do not know when to come over, that pair of water eyes, sadness and heartache mixed together.

His eyes flash, "Luan Luan."