My Hubby Is a Doting CEO

Like a kitten in his arms.

He lowered his hands a few times and was forced to put them under his eyes.

Half ring, he thin lips gently open, "up."

"I don't know."

"Mu Yu, it's boring for you to be like this now."

Mu Yu raised her eyes to look at his cold chin, raised her little hand to touch it, and said, "is it really boring, or don't you want to make it interesting?"

The blue veins between men's temples burst, and their voice was cold.

"If you leave by yourself, don't come back to disturb my life."

Mu Yu greedily breathed the clear breath on his body, and said in a stuffy voice, "I really know I'm wrong."

"Last time you ran away and went to Qindao privately, I said when I came back to you that if you give up on me again, you will never come back again."

"I don't remember." She pretended to be stupid.

Lu Shimo's eyes gradually deepened, and his hands suddenly clenched into fists.

Mu Yu comes hard to soft, he has a way to suppress her, only when she plays tricks, he has nothing to do with her.

It used to be. It's still.

"Come down."

"I want to go home." She didn't answer the question and said, "why did you move out of Linlang Bay? I went to find you on the first day when I returned to Jincheng. As a result, the door of my house was locked and there was no one."

“……”

After a long time, Mu Yu got up and sat back in the driver's seat.

The next time, neither of them spoke.

This time is the rush hour, and there is a lot of traffic on the road.

Mu Yu had a stuffy nose and dizziness.

She sniffed, her eyes slipped to the corner of her eyes, and glanced at the man in the co driver's seat.

She bent her lips, and when she looked back, her eyes crossed with a smile.

When turning left, she gently stepped on the brake, and then had a scratch with a VW that just came by.

Lu Shimo suddenly turned to look over.

She put out her tongue and quickly raised her hand. "I didn't mean to. I'm really upset. I can't concentrate."

“……”

Fortunately, there was only a slight scratch. The owner of the other party was in a hurry to pick up the child, but he didn't investigate. He asked for hundreds of dollars to pay for the paint and left.

It's very cloudy today. It's still cold at noon.

Mu Yu caught off guard and sneezed a few times. She just wanted to reach out to pull the cab door. Before her hand touched the door, she was pulled aside by her big hand.

With a cold complexion, he went into the cab without saying a word and fastened his seat belt.

Seeing this, Mu Yu had a smile on her eyes.

She quickly went around to the co pilot and got in.

Last time she bumped into Fu Xun's limited edition Porsche, she didn't want to ask him for a car. She simply asked Jing Sen to help her pick up a lady's Audi in the days when she was sick.

The space in the car is smaller than that in the ordinary car. She looks at the ink adjusted seat of Lu Shi, and her lips can't stop.

The man who dislikes the body straight, the mouth says don't, the body is honest.

"If you don't take me home, go to shanweiju." She said.

Lu Shimo turned the front of the car.

Twenty minutes later.

Audi stops in the parking space next to shanweiju. He unfastens his seat belt and looks at Mu Yu, the co driver.

She is sleeping with her head tilted. I don't know if it's because the heating in the car is on enough. Her little face is reddish.

"Mu Yu."

“……”

She didn't wake up after several calls.

Lu Shimo frowned slightly, listening to her heavy breathing, raised his hand over her forehead.

The palm is hot.

She has a fever again.

Lu Shimo held her chin with one hand and patted her face with the other. Her indifferent voice was filled with anxiety, "Muyu, wake up."

"Go home."

Her eyes were still closed, her lips were open, her hot little hand held his big palm, and the voice of the mosquito repeated, "I want to go home."

He was shocked and looked at her with complicated eyes.

Half sound, he pursed lips tightly into a line, re buckle the seat belt, start the car to leave.

Half an hour later, Greenview.

An Audi, which she had never seen before, stopped at the gate. As soon as aunt Zhou wanted to ask who it was, she received a call from Lu Shimo.

"Aunt Zhou, it's me. Open the door."

"Yes, sir."

The Audi drove into the courtyard and stopped directly at the entrance of the villa.

"Sir?" Aunt Zhou came out.

Lu Shimo got out of the car, went around the front of the car and took Mu Yu out of the passenger seat.

He said to Aunt Zhou, "open the door."

Aunt Zhou looked at Mu Yu in his arms. She was stunned and went to open the door.Master bedroom on the second floor.

"Would you like to call Mr. Bo, sir?" Aunt Zhou didn't have time to be surprised and asked.

Lu Shimo put Mu Yu on the bed, took off her shoes and said in a light voice, "no, take the medicine box."

"Good."

I didn't ask Bo run to come here because he found that there was no trace of injection on the back of Mu Yu's hand. In the past, her skin was tender, and every injection would turn blue and purple. This time, there was no medicine on her body and in her bag.

This is a bit unreasonable.

He didn't dare to overdo her.

After the medicine box was brought, he hesitated for a moment and called Fu Xun directly.

Fu Xun quickly picked up, "what's the matter with Mr. Lu?"

"Muyu is with me."

"I know."

"She has a fever again."

In a word, Fu Xun immediately became nervous. He seriously explained to Lu Shimo, "you must not let the doctor abuse the antipyretic and cold medicine for mu Yu. It's not good at all!"

He frowned, "why?"

"Because she..." When the words came to his mouth, he thought of Mu Yu's explanation, and Fu Xun swallowed it again. "One or two words are not clear. Remember, don't give Mu Yu any antipyretic and cold medicine, or you will regret it. Now you use cold towel and alcohol to cool her physically."

“……”

"If you don't want to, tell me the address and I'll get her back." Not hearing his reply, Fu Xun said again.

"No

He hung up coldly.

Leaving the cell phone aside, he lifted her back and took off her thick clothes.

The first is thin, very thin. The ribs on both sides are very clear.

He frowned deeply.

"Why so thin."

After painting the forehead, palm and sole, he turned her over carefully and let her lie on her stomach.

On her left shoulder blade, the tattoo clearly came into his eyes.

It's a thorn flower.

The long finger of tiny quiver is on tattoo, still can see the trace of scar on the design.

"Well, it's cold." She muttered.

Lu Shimo recovered and quickly covered her with alcohol.

"Lu Shimo." She seems to be talking nonsense.

"I'm here."

"Well, I feel sick. It's so hot." She struggled to kick the quilt.

Lu Shimo put his hands on her side and pressed the quilt.

With a touch of tenderness at the bottom of his eyes, he tried to coax her like before. He leaned over and put his lips close to the corners of her lips. He said in a soft voice, "just bear it. Be good."