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In fact, after finishing that sentence, Mu Shuishan couldn't help muttering in his heart that he was not disabled. Why did he always give himself an illusion?

When Zhan Beirong heard Mu Shuishan say that he was going to angel's, he had a smile on his face just now, and he immediately recovered his expressionless state.

"To Angie again?" Zhan Beirong asked in a low voice.

Mu Shuishan nodded. Before he spoke, he was picked up by Zhan Beirong.

"Don't run about where you should stay." Zhan Beirong said seriously.

Mu Shuishan

This is her home, too. What's running around?

"Angel is definitely your own daughter." Mu Metasequoia leisurely said.

Zhan Beirong, no matter how much, put down the Mu metasequoia and said faintly, "I know."

"Then you don't care about her? Let her sleep alone? " Mu Shuishan asked, hoping that his words could make Zhan Beirong give up his idea.

In front of me, this man really didn't mean what he said. Last time he said it well. It wasn't a few days before this man changed his mind.

Zhan Beirong stares at Mu Shuishan's face, which is full of small thoughts in his heart. He leisurely says: "angel is in a good mood recently, it's OK."

Mu Shuishan sat down and couldn't help yawning. He was so sleepy that he just wanted to surrender and talk to Zhan Beirong. As soon as he got into the quilt, he didn't close his eyes. Suddenly, something came into Mu Shuishan's mind and stood up to look at Zhan Beirong.

"Why?" Zhan Beirong asked suspiciously. Seeing that Mu Shuishan was so sleepy just now, he changed his face and thought she was going to angel again.

"If you don't want to sleepwalk again, be quiet." Zhan Beirong got up and went to the wardrobe.

Sleepwalking? Zhan Beirong was so happy to mention it! This matter, is not to blame him, actually in an Rui and angel in front of nonsense, also so reasonable words.

But at this time, Mu Shuishan didn't have so much thought to talk about these things with Zhan Beirong. He directly lifted the quilt, ran down from the bed and walked barefoot behind Zhan Beirong.

"I won't tell you about the morning. I won't go there anyway." Mu Shuishan stares at Zhan Beirong's back and says.

Zhan Beirong stopped with his hand holding the clothes, turned around, rubbed the thin and soft hair of Mu Shuishan with one hand, and picked her up again when he saw Mu Shuishan standing barefoot on the ground.

"Remember to wear shoes next time." The voice is clear and cold, with a bit of self blame and doting.

"Actually, I..."

"What are you in such a hurry for?" Zhan Beirong stares at Mu Shuishan and says.

worry? Mu Shuishan's head suddenly appeared a series of question marks. He just wanted to say something about Mu Zhenyu.

Just when Mu Shuishan was puzzled, Zhan Beirong leaned over and approached her, but his hands were still restless.

"No! That's not what I mean! " Mu Shuishan blushed and pushed Zhan Beirong away. "What do you think?"

Zhan Beirong frowned slightly and looked unhappy. Mu Shuishan got up from the bed and put his arms around Zhan Beirong's neck. No matter how upset he was, he said, "I forgot to tell you that when I sent Si Yu to the hospital today, I saw him in the hospital."

"He?" Zhan Beirong asked.

Mu Shuishan pursed his lips and suddenly didn't know how to open his mouth.

"Is mu..." Mu Metasequoia said a word "Mu" and then stopped.

It's really hard to call this person.

Fortunately, Mu Shuishan just opened his mouth and said "Mu". Zhan Beirong understood it. He got up and went to one side to unbutton his shirt. He calmly asked, "so what?"

Mu Shuishan swallows his saliva, remembering what Ji Tianyi said to her today, he is still very worried.

"He's sick. It's stomach cancer." Mu Shui Shan said and lowered his head, two hands helplessly squeezed together.

Zhan Beirong stopped for a moment, turned around and saw Mu Shuishan's worried look. Then he walked toward Mu Shuishan with long and slender steps.

"He told you that?"

Mu Shuishan shook his head and raised his head to the sight of SHANGZHAN Beirong.

"He didn't tell me. I just felt that something was wrong with him, so I went to ask Ji Tianyi today. Stomach cancer, I feel terrible

With that, Mu Shuishan's voice became smaller and smaller, and then he leaned his head on Zhan Beirong's shoulder.

Zhan Beirong didn't speak. He patted Mu Shuishan lightly with one hand. His tone was gentle. "Don't think so much. Go to bed first, darling."

Mu Metasequoia just got into the quilt again, and the uneasiness on his face still loomed on his face.

"Well, good night."

"Good night."

Zhan Beirong gently admires the hair of Metasequoia glyptostroboides.

She could have abandoned many things about the Mu family. After all, the Mu family had never been soft hearted to her at all. But every time something happened to the Mu family, the Mu Metasequoia was still worried and wanted to help the Mu family solve it. The next day, Mu Shuishan decided to visit Mu Zhenyu in the hospital“ Beirong, I want to see him in the hospital later. " Mu Shuishan said lightly. Zhan Beirong raised his head, "I'll accompany you."“ No, you have to go to the company. Besides, I'll stay in the hospital for a while, and then I'll go straight to the bakery. Yesterday, Si Yu fainted. The doctor said she was too hard. I must go early. " Mu Shuishan said while eating breakfast. When he fixed his eyes on an Rui and angel, he still thought it was better not to take an Rui and an Rui to the hospital to see Mu Zhenyu. Zhan Beirong stares at Mu Metasequoia's light and cloudless appearance, and asks: "don't you work so hard?" Mu Shuishan just ate breakfast, did not want to pay attention to the meaning of Zhan Beirong words, subconsciously shook his head, "I'm ok, I'm ok."“ After going to the hospital, come straight back. " Zhan Beirong didn't ask Mu Shuishan's opinion either. He just threw a word to Mu Shuishan. Although Mu Shuishan didn't say anything, Zhan Beirong could clearly feel that the recent Mu Shuishan was more tired than before, so he would follow Mu Shuishan's words and let her come back earlier. Mu Shuishan suddenly raised his head, quickly denied: "no, I go to the hospital, the time must be very early! I don't care. I have to go back to the bakery. " As soon as the words fell to the ground, Mu Shuishan noticed that Zhan Beirong, who was leaning on the chair, had something wrong with his face. He could only breathe out in silence. Although he was reluctant, a wonderful idea came out of his mind. Then he put on a smile and pretended to be unhappy and said, "OK, I'll come back after I go to the hospital."“ I'll have someone pick you up then. " Zhan Beirong gently spat out a word“ No, it's too much trouble. I'll just come back by myself Mu Shuishan hastens to stop Zhan Beirong's bad idea. He plans to sneak back to the store at that time and come back earlier! As soon as Zhan Beirong's lips are hooked, he admires metasequoia and thinks carefully. Can he not see it?