Chief husband, strong love!

Su Yan: "

Mu Zhao said before that Mu Beishen would not let her out.

In fact, she knew in her heart that since Mu Zhao had become such a bastard, he would not let her out.

But when he thought that he was cheap and good, he clearly said that he would lock her up even if he let her go, even if she didn't intend to go out.

Su Yan saw that he was going to get up and stretched his hand forward. He had to pull his arm, "wait."

Mu Beishen sat back.

She didn't give up her fake smile and leaned up, "if you kill him, I'll sleep with you for another year."

"A year?"

That kind of tone, which could not look at a year at all, let Su Yan continue, "not enough? A lifetime?"

"You can consider it all your life."

"Maybe a mu Zhao is not enough. It's not that I haven't given you conditions." Su Yan said as like as two peas, "or, you let the Soviet Union recover and let my father live. Or, you let Mu Mu come to the same fate and kill Mu Zhao for me."

Mu Beishen stared at his small face close at hand, "Yan'er, the Su family is not as innocent as you think."

"I don't care!"

Su Yan didn't expect him to promise at all. He knew that neither of them could be done.

How could she not know when it was time to pay back.

But I just want to remind him of that unrealistic idea all the time.

They are unfair.

Don't think about the impossible.

Reminding him is also reminding yourself.

Mu Beishen's mobile phone vibrated, and his other hand connected the phone. He made a sound and asked someone to come up.

"The doctor came to take a sample." He took another look at her clothes.

He forced two of them on the inside and tied the outer coat tightly.

It's just that seeing her lying in bed, even wearing several clothes, has a different feeling.

Mu Beichen lifted the quilt and took her down from the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"It's not sick. Is it convenient to lie in bed for so long?" He walked to the sofa and put it on his lap. "When the doctor is gone, you can lie back."

Su Yan listened to the sentence [is it convenient to lie in bed for so long?] and couldn't even refute it.

It's not just an inconvenient problem.

She thought of the medicine given to her by Mu Zhao, and she was still lying in bed to see the doctor. It was really wrong.

She still wants face.

It's not right to look at Mu Beishen now.

She was about to get off his lap. "I'll sit next to him."

The man lifted his arm and blocked her back. "That's the doctor's position over there."

"Do you want the doctor to think I can't live without a man for a moment now?"

Mu Beishen hugged her and whispered in disapproval, "the doctor believes in the theoretical analysis of drugs, not how you feel when you are hugged by me. You can't hug without being filled with drugs?"

When she wanted to say more, she heard him coax her, "well, it's a big deal. I'll kill him for you. Just sit quietly and draw blood."

Su Yan said, "who told you to kill the doctor?"

The doctor who just knocked at the door: "!"

Mu Bei didn't lift his head. He carefully rolled up her sleeve and said to the doctor, "come in."

The doctor's pressure increased sharply and his steps in were particularly heavy.

Trembling, he drew blood and put it back into the ice box. As soon as he wanted to go, he heard Su Yan casually say, "doctor, have you brought post event medicine? If not, send some boxes."