Dr. Mu, your wife is in trouble again!

Mu Yuxing put down the plate in his hand and walked slowly to the window.

From this perspective on the second floor, a thin figure is leaning against the black gate.

She didn't have an umbrella, she had to stick to the wall, probably because of the cold, so her hands were shaking all the time.

"How long has she been waiting?"

"Nearly three hours."

The temperature in the room is very warm, the man's light colored shirt is only wearing a black rhombic vest. His indifferent sight looks out of the window, and the thin figure is slowly sliding against the wall.

Mu Yu line slightly frown, the housekeeper of the side bar can't help but remind again, "Sir, she seems to faint."

"Let her in."

Wenjing was almost carried in. Although she was weak, she was conscious.

The living room was covered with soft white carpet, and her muddy shoes stepped on it, leaving ugly marks.

Quiet and embarrassed, he asked in a low voice, "is he up?

The housekeeper politely said, "Miss Wen, sit down first. Mr. Mu will come down soon."

Here should be a villa of Mu Yuxing, simple but exquisite luxury.

Quiet no mind to look at here, sitting on the sofa, eyes only staring at their feet.

I don't know how long she sat, and the sound of footsteps came from far to near. Her fingers clenched the wet corner of her dress and plucked up her courage to raise her head.

Mu Yuxing stood in his arm far away, arms ring in front of his chest, looking at himself from above, asked in a low voice, "how can miss Wen come here."

Take a deep breath and try to show yourself as a puppet who can only speak, have no feelings and even can't think.

"Professor mu, do you have a way to get me back to country f as soon as possible?"

Mu Yu line picked eyebrows, looking at the quiet pale face, voice is still cold thin, "did not see the news?"

"I know." Quietly looked up at him and bit his lips. His black and white eyes even prayed, "so I came to ask for your help."

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back?" Mu Yuxing seems to be very patient and sits down gracefully beside him.

"My mother is ill."

"Why do you think I'll help you?" Mu Yuxing did not see her again.

Gentle drooping eyes, thin lips ironically hook.

Yes, why does she think so.

Now Mu Yuxing beauty in the side, can't forget him, only her one.

There was never a lack of women around him. She was already in the past.

"I see." After a long time, she stood up quietly and was ready to leave.

Just now that crazy request Mu Yuxing to help the idea has dissipated, she should not have any thoughts on him.

It shouldn't be.

Just as soon as he got up, he was quiet but could not stand steadily. The whole human eye was about to fall into Mu Yuxing's arms -

the moment Mu Yuxing touched her skin, the extremely hot temperature made him hold her tightly. His voice was always gentle and elegant, but his tone was a little disgusted, "haven't you bathed for a long time?"

Wenjing staggering want to push open Mu Yu line, just the housekeeper handed over his mobile phone, "Mr. mu, is Miss Ling's phone."

Mu Yu line slightly frown, went to the bedside to pick up the phone.

This phone chat for a long time, the quiet heart has already sunk.

Quietly around the tea table, she walked to the door step by step.

It was a mistake to come here at the beginning. She might as well have been waiting at the airport if she had known the result.

Just walked to the door, Mu Yuxing just hung up the phone, eyebrows slightly raised, his hand in the pocket, a few steps to her back, slow voice way, "to go? It's not impossible for me to help you. "

Hearing his speech, he stepped down quietly.

On the Mu Yu line that pair of deep eyes, she was a little afraid.

What he said next made her fall into hell.

"Quiet, I miss you."

Only in time to hear this sentence, gentle has fainted in his arms.

It has been several hours since I woke up. The strange room made her a little flustered, but she knew the taste of Mu Yuxing, and there was his breath in the air.

So even though he wasn't there, she knew it was his room.

The bedroom is very quiet, quiet eyelids are very heavy, but she can not sleep, she has to return to f country.

But, still can't stand sleepiness, sleep again in the past, do not know how long, has been cold hands not light and heavy pressed in her forehead, she was a thrill, trying to open her eyes.

But she's really tired and tired. She can't open her eyes at all. That's it. She murmured to herself whether she will wake up and find that in fact, the past three years are just a dream Mu Yuxing is still around her.

At the moment, the man who stooped down at the moment looked at the quiet, pale and thin face. His hand was close to her forehead and moved slightly. It seemed that he was following the soft lines down to the petal like cherry lips.But he soon controlled himself and took his hand back.

Standing straight, Mu Yuxing did not reveal any emotion, and soon left the room.

When Wenjing wakes up again, it is still in this room. There is a big cup of warm water, a box of medicine and a thermometer on the bedside table.

Quiet but in a hurry to get up, found their own mobile phone.

There are a lot of missed calls from the housekeeper.

"Miss, the master asked me to inform you that madam may have an operation..."

Wenjing doesn't know how to hang up the phone. She just feels uncomfortable in her stomach and her mood is worse.

At this time, someone pushed the door in. It was the old man who opened the door for him. "Miss Wen, have you taken any medicine?"

She sat with her head down beside the bed, her long hair tied into a knot, and she looked a little embarrassed. She didn't answer the question, "what about Mu Yuxing?"

"Sir is in the living room."

The old man replied politely, "Miss Wen takes the medicine first, then you can go to him."

Behind the villa is a slightly raised hill with some buildings on it.

Now the rain had stopped long ago, and the light before sunset hung over the remaining pillars, dragging the long shadow almost to the distance.

The thick cloud layer brought by volcanic ash is like lead. Mu Yuxing stands on this high point, overlooking the magnificent lake view.

He didn't look back. He just looked at the scene in front of him until the familiar breath came.

"Mr. mu." He was called in a quiet and distant voice.

In the mind again and again recalled before coma Mu Yu line falls in her ear words.

"Quiet, I miss you."

So, what does he want to do?

"All airports in Europe are closed, but as long as there is a plane back home, I will arrange for you to go there immediately." Mu Yuxing did not turn his head, just a deep tunnel.

Quiet accident, did not expect Mu Yuxing unexpectedly Help.

For a time, quiet some sour, some uncomfortable, more is at a loss.