CEO pampered his wife but a little bad

He was given a warm bath of medicine. He looked very gentle. He was so gentle that Mu Ting Xiao had a trace of emotion.

Then, I want to touch her.

She's his wife and it's natural to do anything.

But to Mu warm and warm, he is "Mu Jiachen", is mu Ting owl's cousin.

He repeatedly teased her, kiss her, far beyond the scope of her tolerance.

Mu warm and fierce push him away, back and forth several steps, far away from him, a cold face said: "Mu Jiachen, I'm your cousin! Please show some respect! "

After taking the bullet just now, let her to "Mu Jiachen" not so disgusting, did not expect that he is still so presumptuous.

Mu Ting owl rubbed his lips like aftertaste, and his pleasant voice was bewitched: "cousin, you follow my cousin, you are only a widow for a lifetime, don't you think about me?"

Mu warm refused directly and simply: "do not consider."

Wooden face, coupled with a pair of ugly dress up, like a little old woman, there is no moving place.

The muting owl thought that Mu warm was very vivid.

Mu warm feel that he can no longer sit and wait for death, this will only let "mujiachen" more unscrupulous.

"You call someone to pick you up and go back, or I'll call an ambulance and people will know you've been shot."

Her voice is soft, even if it is a threat, there is no deterrent.

The muting owl glanced at her, as if he had not heard her, and immediately knocked on his eyes to rest.

Warm and warm

She bit her lip and looked at his pale face. She could not bear to wake him up and drive him away.

Taking advantage of the "mujiachen" rest of the gap, Mu warm went to a vegetable market.

Although she is the third lady of the Mu family in name, she has no life. Most of the time, she is ill and nobody cares. When she is hungry, she has no one to ask.

So, she has a strong ability to live.

No matter how much she hates "Mu Jiachen", she can't risk that he may die here and ignore him.

She lived a very serious and hard life. She didn't want to be killed or buried with him.

Therefore, she was reluctant to cook soup for him.

……

When night falls, Mu warm wakes up "Mu Jiachen".

"Are you hungry? I've made soup. Would you like some? " She stood two steps away from him, for fear that he would make any presumptuous behavior.

Mu Ting owl looked up at her, spit out a word like gold: "want."

He put the soup on the small table in front of his bed, and left it far away.

But her cubicle is too small.

In addition to the partitioned kitchen and bathroom, a five meter bed, a small folding table, a single sofa, half new bookshelves A few simple things have occupied most of the room.

No matter how far she jumped, she couldn't get out of sight of the muting owl.

Muting owl took a look at her, slowly sat up straight, and then opened the quilt without expression, revealing the gauze stained with blood on his chest, and opened his mouth carelessly: "the wound is cracked."

The tone of indifference seemed to be talking about other people's affairs rather than the wound of his life.

I don't want to take care of him, but I can't see.

Can only slowly walk past, one hand to pick up the soup bowl, the other hand with a spoon spoon spoon soup, handed to his lips.

The muting owl said nothing this time. He lowered his eyes and swallowed the soup she gave him.

The narrow room is quiet, only the spoon touching the bowl edge of the small sound, silent ambiguity spread like this.

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