Flash marriage sweet wife: Mr.Mu, hard to serve

Late at night, Mu Yuxing finished reading the medical records, pinched his eyebrows, and leaned wearily against the back of his chair.

I can't get rid of my gentle and delicate appearance.

Wenjing has a class tomorrow. She should be in F University.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the car key and drove quickly.

The car stopped at the dormitory downstairs, but he didn't go up. The light on the fifth floor didn't light up. He was either sleeping or didn't come back.

At this time, the mobile phone rings. It's a wechat from Zhou ran.

Instead of looking, he put down his cell phone again until dawn.

Wen Jing came back to school early in the morning. When she came to the laboratory, Mu Yuxing had come over in his white coat.

She dropped her eyes and passed quietly.

There are other students in this class. The lab is very busy.

Wenjing inevitably wants to contact Mu Yuxing. Listening to his lecture, his mind is drifting involuntarily.

Until the students around her pushed her, she was back to God, a lift eyes on the deep line of vision of Mu Yuxing, is sharply staring at her.

Wen Jing bit her lip, a little embarrassed.

"Gentle and quiet, you stay by my side." Mu Yuxing has no taboo about the tunnel.

She should sound, in Mu Yuxing side, had to concentrate.

Mu Yuxing's hand stretched out to come over, Wen Jing subconsciously shrank, accidentally bumped into the solution on one side.

"Sorry..." She squatted down in a hurry, but a pair of hands stopped her movement faster.

"Don't move." He ordered that other students be arranged to clean up the place.

There is something strange about the gentle and quiet mood.

For the next half of the class, Wen Jing was no longer distracted, but as long as she was too close to Mu Yuxing, she would subconsciously step back.

Finally, after class, she was the first to leave.

Mingming wanted to see Mu Yuxing, but when he saw him, he felt very uncomfortable.

She banged her head irritably. She went to the dining hall, only looked up, but bumped into a familiar chest.

"Mu Yuxing!" She glared at him with a slight annoyance.

But he left a cold word, "is it hard?"

Feel bad

What is he talking about

There was no expression on her face and she didn't want to talk to him.

But mu Yuxing clutched her wrist more quickly, and she couldn't move.

"This is the school, Professor mu. Behave yourself!" Wenjing is more annoyed.

Now it's noon, many students come and go, she and Mu Yuxing are standing in the middle of the road.

"Rules? Quietly, I'm asking you if it's hard. " His tone was a little gloomy.

Wen Jing even heard the meaning of some pain.

She must have heard wrong, how can Mu Yuxing have such emotion.

She smiles indifferently, "why should I feel bad?"

Her hand struggled hard, but she couldn't push Mu Yuxing away.

His eyes are more heavy, because of the gentle resistance.

"I feel bad." Falling this sentence, Mu Yuxing turns around indifferently.

What is left is the cold back.

She was stunned, her eyes suddenly became hot.

Of course she It's hard, too.

Subconsciously, she ran to catch up, just in front of a student after, she had to stop, and then lift eyes, has not seen Mu Yuxing.

She sucked her nose, but she had no appetite. She just went back to the dormitory until the afternoon. Although she was not happy, she still wanted to go to Nancheng hospital to practice with Mu Yuxing.

In the afternoon, it was quiet and sleepy.

Before Mu Yuxing's office, she came to Jiang Chi's ward first.

His wound results have come out, after dressing treatment, the current situation is improving.

"Wen Jing, have you made up with Mu Yuxing?" Jiang Chi asked with concern.

The words changed the calm face.

"He and I have always been good." She gave a faint smile, but the smile was far fetched.

"Wenjing, if it's because of me..."

"Not because of you." Wen Jing quickly interrupted Jiang Chi.

"Jiang Chi, it's none of your business." Gentle and quiet, low tunnel.

It's hard to think of what Mu Yuxing asked at noon

He said he was sick.

The gentle and quiet heart is clenched tightly.

When Zhou ran came to the office, he came out with a pink lunch box in his hand.

But now the lunch box is empty.

"I had dinner with Dr. Mu just now. He is supposed to have lunch break now. Don't disturb him." Zhou Ran's tone was very proud.

"I didn't disturb him." He said quietly, ignored Zhou ran, and quickly pushed the door in.

On Mu Yuxing's desk, there was a blue lunch box of the same type that Zhou ran had just held.The lunch box is empty now, which proves that Mu Yuxing has finished eating.

His calm face sank.

"I'm here to report." The gentle and quiet tone was extremely cold.

"Well, come back in half an hour. Take these reports first." Mu Yuxing didn't look at her from the beginning to the end.

Wenjing took it and went out. She had a rest room, but now she didn't want to go there. She just wanted to talk to someone.

She passed Jiang Chi's ward and went in.

"I'm not interrupting your rest, am I?" Wen Jing looks at Jiang Chi as if she is going to sleep.

"Of course not. I'd love to have you with me. It's boring to be alone." Jiang Chi smiles.

The quiet mood relaxed a lot, and talked with Jiang Chi for a while, it was almost time.

In the afternoon, Mu Yuxing had a consultation in Nancheng hospital. Wen Jing didn't adapt to the work intensity. Now Mu Yuxing obviously didn't take care of her as before.

Wenjing is aware of it.

Before Mu Yuxing is really deliberately taking care of her.

She looked down, her face a little pale.

This is mu Yuxing's first consultation after he was dismissed from the central hospital. The support association has already released the news, so there are not many patients, but many fans.

After seeing the doctor in the afternoon, I know that Mu Yuxing doesn't accept gifts, but there are many gift boxes outside the corridor.

Wenjing had a headache. Just after moving a gift box, a love letter fell to her feet.

The cover is a light blue hand-painted figure, very similar to the image of Mu Yuxing.

Dr. mu, I like you for many years, and I will like you for many years.

Wenjing Leng Leng, in fact, such fans are numerous, but at this moment, Wenjing's heart should be some diaphragm.

She likes men, there are so many women like.

My heart is sour.

At this time, Mu Yuxing did not know when to come out, and naturally saw the love letter she was holding in her hand.

He took it and put it in his pocket.

"All these gifts have been donated, and those with cards have been given to me."

"Why do you want to treasure it? Or do you want to respond to these girls? " He asked quietly.

"Well, that's what I mean."

Wen Jing Qi, stretched out his hand to grab the love letter on Mu Yuxing's hand, but it didn't succeed. Instead, the whole person jumped into his arms.

He held her firmly.

The familiar masculinity lingered in her ears, making her crisp and numb.