Chief husband, strong love!

"Although I don't know why you were hospitalized last time, it's very rare for your husband to stay in the ward every day. Besides, seeing that he is a talent, he must earn a lot. If he can leave money to take care of you, where can he find it?"

Shen Enron closed his lips and felt that the whole world was against him today.

He didn't leave the matter of making money, but asked his brother to help him make money

"Aunt, you misunderstood this time." She really couldn't bear that he could be regarded as a good man by his aunt who scolded him for domestic violence last time. Today, she couldn't stand it. "I'm not so unreasonable, but people have a bottom line."

Yesheng Ting calmly explained, "I said that it was my fault."

"You can change my medicine casually and hide it from me for so long. If you're wrong, you can think it hasn't happened?"

The cleaning aunt was stunned, "medicine? What medicine?"

"Contraceptives!" Shen Enron said.

"You give your wife birth control pills?" The cleaning aunt was surprised.

Night Shengting added slowly, "I just changed the contraceptive and didn't let her eat it."

The cleaning aunt nodded, "is there anything wrong with this?"

Night Sheng Ting raised his eyes and looked at Shen Enron, "she's pregnant."

The cleaning aunt was unfair for him again. "Girl, this is your fault."

Shen Enron couldn't explain clearly. He didn't know why he became the object of education.

Yesheng Ting looked at her and thought it was almost done. He said to the cleaning aunt, "aunt, go ahead. She's in a bad mood."

The cleaning aunt shook her head and sighed, "what are young people thinking now?"

Yeshengting received a message from Mu Beishen after entering the car.

"I won't thank you for the list in Paris."

He immediately deleted the article and threw the mobile phone aside.

Get cheap and sell well.

Before going to the hospital, he sent a message asking him to find a way not to let Shen Enron stay in the Suyan ward for too long. The contract of a design institute in Paris can be given to him.

As a result, he didn't do anything. He kissed Su Yan inside. It's good to refuse.

In the ward, the man who had just sent a message put his mobile phone aside.

"Who?" Su Yan lay in bed, staring at his cell phone.

Mu Beishen looked over with a smile, "Sheng ting."

"Don't lie. You two still send text messages to each other?" She muttered.

"Well, because it's inconvenient for him." He was in a good mood and said, "Shen Enron was angry. He didn't want her to find an excuse to see you."

"And then?"

Mu Bei's thin lips bent slightly, and his clear voice smiled low, "so we probably had an audience just now."

Su Yan understood in an instant. He was... Acting just now!

"Although I'm not willing to help him, it's annoying. It's good to have a strong sense of existence. But for the sake of that contract, why not do it."

Su Yan looked at him and didn't speak.

Mu Bei Shen's eyes narrowed gently, "what do you mean?"

"What do you say, Mr. mu?" Su Yan picked up the magazine next to him, didn't want to see him, and said carelessly, "since you know the right seat, why ask clearly."

Mu Beichen raised his hand, took away the magazine in his hand, leaned forward, and the threat in low laughter was very strong, "hate? How far are you duplicating and saying I hate?"