Came to the hospital, Mu Yuxing to deal with the wound and bandage, gentle hand has been holding him, refused to put.

Mu Yu line picks eyebrow, Mou bottom takes smile, "go out to wait, the wound is not good-looking."

After a pause, the doctor went in quickly, and she had to let go.

Just, but can't be at ease, has been standing outside waiting.

Half an hour later, Mu Yu walked out with a bandage on her hand, but it didn't affect her freedom of movement.

Thinking of the last time he hurt his palm, this time he hurt his arm again, his calm eyebrows filled with worry.

"Do you need to stay in hospital for observation?" She asked the doctor.

"No, just come and change the dressing the next day."

Although the doctor said so, where can Wenjing rest assured, on the way home has been looking at Mu Yuxing, repeatedly determined that the man around her is well.

Tears seemed to burst out uncontrollably, and she turned her face at once.

When did you become so vulnerable.

It was only half a day, but it made her feel as if a century had passed.

"Mrs. mu, I will always be by your side." Mu Yu's xingban passed her face and pressed her deeply in her arms.

Ear is mu Yuxing steady heartbeat, her breathing gradually smooth.

"It's a promise." Wenjing said.

Mu Yuxing nodded, raised her face and deeply kissed her.

Wen Jing closed his eyes and took the initiative to embrace his neck. Since it's uncontrollable, let's sink.

Because Mu Yuxing was injured, and the hospital needed to rebuild the fire scene, Mu Yuxing was almost at rest for the next month.

At the weekend, Xiang Hong came over and saw Mu Yuxing sitting lazily on the sofa. Next to him, Wen Jing was feeding him fruit.

Being stuffed with dog food, he sat down discontentedly, "Mu Yuxing, I think you are recovering well."

"Of course, it's mainly about love." Mu Yuxing's lips.

What did the man say?

"You talk first, remember, don't use your right hand hard." Knowing that they were going to talk about business, they went to the room quietly and wisely, but they told them again and again.

Xiang Hong looks at Wen Jing and the man who is addicted to love, "aren't you married in the form of marriage? To whom is the play played? "

"You're in charge?" Mu Yuxing hums coldly.

"I care about you. I think she's too ordinary." Xiang Hong said in a deep voice.

He knows the true identity of Mu Yuxing. Even if master Mu recognizes her now, it doesn't mean that Mu family will recognize her in the future.

"Xiang Hong, get out of here." Mu Yu's face under the andante, anger spread.

Xiang Hong frowned. Forget it.

"Business."

Mu Yu line's facial expression this just relaxed some, "later of affair, I have own opinion."

In the evening, Wen Jing stewed in the kitchen, consulting the servant while preparing the materials.

The full pot is full of pig's hooves. Mu Yuxing looks at it and his face changes.

"Mrs. mu, I'm full today." He sat down with her in his arms.

"Just drink soup, eat a few pig hooves and be obedient." It was quiet and warm.

She has known these days that this man is a typical one who eats soft but not hard.

Can Mu Yu line this time very resist, didn't move, embrace Wen Jing just want to kiss her.

Her hand immediately against his thin lips, "finished, and then kiss."

"Mrs. mu, I'll eat it tomorrow." Mu Yuxing frowned and moved the stew cup far away.

"I've worked hard for three hours, Mu Yuxing. Is that how you treat the fruits of my labor?"

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