Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Mu Shaoyan pretended not to hear her and asked in a low voice, "are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? "

"I said." Zhi Ning frowned and said, "you can go."

"I'll go." But not now.

Mu Shaoyan pulled a chair to the bed, sat down, folded his long legs leisurely, and said, "I'll go when you fall asleep."

"Can't you understand people?"

Zhining struggled to sit up and clenched the quilt with both hands. "I want you to go now, go now and get out."

She had tried her best to exercise restraint. As soon as she spoke, she found that she couldn't control her emotions at all. The roar was accompanied by anger and mixed with unclear emotions.

The mood seemed to find a breakthrough. She didn't continue to converge and repressed herself, "do you know that seeing you will make me feel sick! You, a man with a family, come to me all day. Is it interesting? Do you like me or have a grudge against me, trying to make me despised? "

"...." Mu Shaoyan's thin lips closed tightly.

Dark eyes, instant surging emotions, complex and thick.

"Do you know what kind of people people hate most now?"

Her eyes were full of contempt for him. "It's a junior who is corrupt in three views, has no moral shame and destroys other people's families! What you are doing now is pushing me to the position of junior. Just one mouthful of saliva can drown me! "

His thin lips moved, and in the end... He didn't say a word.

"I beg you, don't pester me, will you? I don't want to be a junior, I don't want to see you, and I don't want to be scolded. "

He got up, his head bowed, his black hair half covered his eyebrows and eyes, and his tall and straight body seemed to have been crushed at this moment.

His voice was low and hoarse. "Sorry, I didn't think it would cause you trouble. If... My presence will make you unhappy, I'll just go. "

He turned.

The long leg took two steps and stopped again.

Slightly side head, still don't trust the advice: "you have a good rest, I won't bother you again."

The ward door is closed.

Such a large ward, stay quietly.

Even the silence was terrible.

Zhining stared at the closed door, stiff and didn't take back her sight for a long time.

He's gone.

And... Took her heart away.

……

Mu Shaoyan is very busy. Su Yan knows that in addition to work, there are also entertainment and various meals.

So he didn't see anyone after work every day these days, and she didn't take it to heart.

Thirsty in the middle of the night, she stared down the stairs and poured water. She was shocked to see the man helped in by the servant.

After a long distance, I smelled the strong smell of wine from him.

How much wine did you have to drink?

Su Yan's sleepiness dissipated a lot. He helped him to the sofa with the servant.

He fell soft, his eyes closed, as if drunk unconscious.

"Brother Shaoyan, how can you drink like this?" Su Yan asked the servant to cook Jiejiu soup. She leaned over and patted him on the face, trying to wake him up.

The servant went to twist the wet towel and said, "young master, I've been drinking unconscious these days."

After taking the towel, Su Yan was suspicious, "isn't it? How many days has it been? "

"Isn't it? I'm helped back by the guard every day."

He wiped his face and hands. Su Yan was thoughtful.

He has always been self disciplined. Even in social intercourse, he won't get drunk easily.

He drank himself like this for several days. Is there something on his mind?