Chief husband, strong love!

When he got out of bed, Su Yan saw in a daze that Mu Beishen had gone to the bathroom.

She sat up, still thinking about the guesses just now, but she couldn't judge anything from his answer.

After all, if it was what she thought, he wouldn't have to use any condoms.

He still refused to give the medicine, but he suddenly stopped doing it in good spirits. It seems to be a compromise

Is it really just that she thinks too much and he just wants to get lucky this time?

She can't think of it. It's very difficult to pry something out of his mouth anyway.

If Mu Beichen really wants to hide something, his mouth is very strict. No one wants to ask.

Whether she beat around the bush or came straight to the point, what he didn't say for this reason was either not at all or he wouldn't say.

In fact, it's very easy to find out. When she can go out of the villa, she'll have an inspection.

Su Yan thought so and gave up asking.

She got up with a lazy yawn, but her mood was much calmer than last night.

If it's really her last miscarriage, she just thinks it's a good retribution.

Some things make people feel more at ease when there is retribution.

She lost an innocent life and should be punished.

And this punishment is nothing. She didn't intend to have children in the future.

Su Yan knew that his father must hope that he could live a happy life as an ordinary person without being affected by the past.

But it was really too difficult, and she didn't intend to delay others.

Her father is not a traditional pedantic person. In today's diversified society, she can live well without getting married and having children all her life, so that her father can rest assured.

When Su Yan finished washing, Mu Beishen came out of the bathroom.

She looked at the man who had just taken a bath behind her in the mirror. "I advise you not to take a shower."

He was still wearing the fragrance after bathing, and he was loosely wearing a bathrobe.

Wen Yan leaned over, hugged her behind her, lowered his head, "I'm afraid I'm ill and can't satisfy you?"

His body is not as cold as she thought.

Across a layer of silk, the man's close chest on her back is warm, and his hands are also hot.

Of course, it's not the heat after a hot bath. His temperature is a little lower than his usual temperature.

But it's obviously not cold, which means he didn't take a shower.

Su Yan didn't want to touch his forehead. His face was cold and white. It was estimated that he didn't have a fever.

So he explained in a careless tone, "I'm afraid you're ill, and your cousin will count on me again. Give me medicine several times and force me to be a bed attendant."

Mu Beishen buried his head in her neck and smiled faintly, "he doesn't have the courage, and I won't get sick."

She could see that his shower was not cold water now.

It seems that people who have been lying in hospital bed for half a year still know that it is better to live healthily.

Su Yan was very hot in his arms. He just gently turned his head and touched his face.

Her red lips bent down carelessly and hummed, "if you don't loosen me, I'm afraid you'll have to take another bath. Moreover, I don't believe your cousin's estimation. I think he has great courage and doesn't dare to do anything. So you'd better not get sick and bother me."

"Smoke, he really doesn't dare." Mu Beishen's eyes narrowed slightly. "He gave me a big gift. I should return it."