Exclusive Sweet Marriage

Mo Nuan's illness was fierce, and Lu Chen managed to stabilize her condition by taking antipyretic drugs and wiping her body with alcohol.

She couldn't sleep well all night. She was always talking in her sleep, but he couldn't hear what she said clearly. It seemed that it was the same sentence repeatedly. He heard it many times before he finally understood it.

What she said was, "I will not go back to Mo's house, absolutely not."

I don't need to think about it. I'm sure it's because of Mo's family. When I think of the phone call I received a few days ago, I can guess something. I'm afraid only Mo Pingshan can make her mood so fluctuating.

Mo Nuan's body temperature fell just before dawn. Lu Chen was relieved and closed his eyes reluctantly.

When Mo Nuan woke up, he felt a splitting headache, and his throat was very dry. Like being burned, he habitually reached out to the side and touched it. There was no temperature nearby, so he couldn't help opening his eyes for a moment.

She found that Lu Chen was sitting on the bed and fell asleep by the head of the bed. Her eyes went from his determined chin to his high nose, and finally stayed on the green shadow.

The memory of last night turned little by little. She remembered that she walked back home, but because she couldn't get into the house without a key, she had to sit down on a stone bench in the community. Finally, she seemed to fall asleep and was carried back by him in a daze. It seemed that she had a high fever in the middle of the night, and he took care of her all night.

"Lu Chen." Mo Nuan gently shook his arm. Lu Chen opened his eyes and saw her wake up. His big hand immediately stroked her forehead and asked nervously, "Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with it?"

Mo warm shook his head, eyes can not help but red, "I'm ok, you go to bed to sleep for a while."

Lu Chen touched Mo Nuan's face with his forehead again. He was relieved that she had no fever again. He got up and poured a cup of hot water for her. "My throat must be uncomfortable. Drink some hot water to moisten it."

After she finished drinking water, he went to the kitchen and brought in a bowl of white rice porridge, "drink some porridge before you sleep."

Mo Nuan looks at Lu Chen's action without saying a word, and her eyes move with his figure. She thinks, what if she has no father or family? Just have a husband who loves her so much.

Lu Chen touched her forehead and lay down beside her. She leaned to his arms and buried her head on his chest. His big hand was around her waist.

She did not say, he did not ask, two people close to each other, so sleep.

Mo Nuan wakes up after a night's sleep. Seeing Lu Chen's deep sleep, he doesn't move because he's afraid of disturbing him. He just opens his eyes and describes his eyebrows. Finally, he can't help raising his hand to caress his pretty face. His hands feel very smooth, even his pores can't be seen.

I couldn't help but wonder, as if I didn't see him use any skin care products, how his skin is still so good, which makes all women jealous.

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't wake up, Mo Nuan's actions changed from being cautious to unrestrained. Seeing the tiny blue scum on his chin, he couldn't help pressing it. The feeling of micro poking made her withdraw her hand like an electric shock.

But before he could take it back completely, Lu Chen had already grasped her wrist. The man slowly opened his eyes and began to smile. "Is Mrs. Lu satisfied with Mr. Lu's appearance?"

Be caught on the spot, Mo warm some uncomfortable, but still nodded, serious way: "satisfied."

How can she not be satisfied? No matter what her appearance or family background is, even her husband's role, he plays very well. She can't find any place to be picky at all.

Lu Chen was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing. The girl was a little awkward. He knew it. It was hard to see her so serious.

Mo Wen has been sleeping for a long time, and his head is a little dizzy. He suddenly remembers that today is Tuesday, and he is struggling to get up. "No, I have to go to work."

Lu Chen immediately hugged her back, "I asked for sick leave for you this morning, and I'll have a good rest at home today."

Mo Nuan takes a look at Lu Chen, and then nods. She is really in a bad state now. She can't concentrate on going to work.

Lu Chen saw that Mo Nuan was in a much better mood. He got up and leaned on the head of the bed. He put his hand across her waist and held her in his arms. Mo Nuan also relaxed and found a comfortable place to lean on in his arms.

Two people quietly lean together, the sunshine outside the window comes in, the room is warm.

"Wennuan, what happened last night? Do you know I'm worried Lu Chen looks at Mo Nuan solemnly.

Mo warm look slightly changed, and then slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, "sorry, let you worry, I won't be like this next time."

"Wennuan, do you know how I felt when I got home last night? I know you didn't go home, I can't get through to you, I suddenly found that I know you very little, I don't know your friend's contact information, more don't know where you will go when you are in a bad mood, the only bridge between me and you is the mobile phone, leaving the mobile phone, I found that I was so weak. I drove my car to your work place, walked around and around, and ran along the way you had to go home. I even turned on the radio unconsciously. I was afraid that I might hear some bad news. Finally, I had to gamble my luck and hope that you would go home by yourself. Fortunately, the security guard on duty told me that he saw you coming back, Or I'll call the police for sure. "

He was so afraid to hear the news of a car accident. He couldn't bear any possibility of losing it, but what saddened him most was that sentence.

Lu Chen, let's not fall in love.

Even if it was her unconscious murmur, he also knew that it was the most real idea in her heart. At the beginning, she promised to marry him in a hurry. That's the idea. She didn't want love, she just needed a husband.

Mo Nuan is leaning in Lu Chen's arms at the moment. She can clearly feel the stiffness of her body and the emotion of trying her best to endure. Her heart is so blocked that she can't help raising her hand to cover his fist.

Mo warm throat light roll, Zheng Zheng looked at Lu Chen, and then sighed softly: "Lu Chen, don't be so good to me, I'm afraid I will fall in love with you."

I don't know whether it's the cause of fever or something. I just think this sentence is bitter.

Her heart is also made of meat. She can't be completely indifferent, but she really doesn't want to love, and doesn't want to repeat her mother's mistakes one day. The word "love" is too hurtful, and not everyone can afford it.

She likes the current state, a light like, shallow dependence between each other.