Chief husband, strong love!

Really!

Ran Mumu looked at the unconscious man on the sofa.

She closed the door gently and walked quietly over the carpet.

Just about to reach out to test his temperature, the man suddenly opened his eyes and twisted her hand.

Ran Mu gave a painful cry, and the other party finally let go.

She pinched her hand and said strangely, "how can you be like this? I think you are so sick. I can't bear to wake you up. You are so strong. I think you are pretending to be sick!"

Ran Mumu felt that her hand was about to break.

If he hadn't just opened his eyes and immediately released his hand.

She was afraid that her hand would be broken directly by him.

It's great to be a duck now.

I don't know what I did before.

Mu Beishen sat up from the sofa, his eyes were much colder than during the day, and his slightly hoarse voice was polite but alienated, "excuse me. Where's the smoke?"

Ran Mu is covered with goose bumps. Do you still want to call him that now.

It's too numb.

"Of course she didn't come back. Sister Yan asked me to bring you some medicine." She threw away the antipyretic medicine, and her hand hurt so much that she didn't dare to approach. "Also, you don't have to stay here. Take the medicine and go quickly. Sister Yan said you've paid the money, and you don't have to think about whether you're dedicated or not. You're sick like this... And ah, you're not fit to be here now."

Mu Beishen only heard her say that Su Yan didn't come back.

Ran Mumu thought of her bonus and continued, "sister Yan said, you can go. Let me make sure you leave here before she comes back. Her boyfriend just came and can't let him find you. What happened these two days, please have a little professional ethics and keep your mouth shut..."

The man's hoarse voice, some coldly interrupted her, "her boyfriend?"

"... yes." Ran Mumu just had a flash of light and made an excuse to drive him away, "so you'll bring trouble to her if you stay here again. Go and tell me if you need anything else."

Mu Beishen sat on the sofa. His black pupil was cold, but his voice was low, but he mocked, "her boyfriend, is mo Qing?"

Ran Mumu: "!"

Mom, it's not easy to be a duck now, and the scope of information is too wide.

Not only women, but also men.

"Do you know Mr. Moqing?" Ran Mumu felt that since he knew, it would be better. His tone was a little proud. "Since you know, you should also know who Mr. Moqing is. So hurry up, or Mr. Moqing will find you."

"So he's coming here?"

Ran Mumu didn't recognize the subtlety in his tone for a moment.

He immediately said, "of course, he wants to live here. They all said it was sister Yan's boyfriend, so hurry up and don't ask so many questions. Also, remember to take your clothes with you without leaving any traces."

"Get out!"

Ran Mu Mu looked like a question mark.

Let her out?

"You, what do you mean, so you don't go yet?" Ran Mu said in surprise, "do you think you can blackmail if you do this? I tell you, you are not... Not today..."

The man was covered with a layer of cold. When she said this, she felt that the whole room was forced down.

*

The car was parked under Su Yan's apartment.

Su Yan was about to unfasten his seat belt when a voice said, "you've been absent-minded just now. Whose phone is it?"