Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"What do you think of, red face?"

Mu Yunze suddenly approached, and came with such a sentence.

Gao Ge shakes his hands and leans back uneasily. He coughs and says, "I didn't think about it."

Mu Yunze didn't ask any more. He held his hand, screwed his eyebrows, and stared at the bloodstain on the band aid.

"How did it hurt, how did it bleed so much, does it hurt?"

"It hurts."

Gaoge belongs to the kind of master who climbs along the pole. When he hears mu Yunze's question, he immediately says, "I eat apples in the morning and I cut them carelessly."

"If you don't have an apple peeler, how can you get it?"

Gao Ge's eyelids jumped and coughed, "the skin cut by the apple peeler is too thick, so I want to cut it myself."

Mu Yunze's pure concern is chaotic. He doesn't think about it. He sings about the level of Apple cutting. At that time, he didn't ask her to cut the apple by herself with the help of the apple cutter. After cutting, she was left with a beard.

Mu Yunze was so distressed that he pulled open the storage box and took out a brand-new band aid from inside. Behind him, he was going to tear up the injured band aid covered with blood.

Gaoge a look at this posture, the heart suddenly jumped, darling, this if torn off, not all the show.

Thinking of this, he quickly drew his hand back and said uneasily, "the wound is almost healed, so there's no need to change it."

Mu Yunze frowned, "why don't you change it? The blood is soaked, and the hemostatic has not worked for a long time," and he pulled Gao Ge's hand again, and tore off the band aid in three or two times.

finished!

Singing silently in my heart.

Mu Yunze took off the band aid and saw Gao Ge's wound.

To be exact, the wound is almost invisible. There is only a very thin scratch, which rubs the skin. More classic, there is almost no blood inside the band aid.

Another look at Gaoge's face, mu Yunze suddenly understood, and then a face turned black into the bottom of the pot, slapped on her palm, gritted his teeth and said, "how did you get so much blood from such a small wound?"

Gaoge at first refused to admit, in muyunze fierce and aggressive is the line, hard scalp way, "hard squeeze out."

Mu Yunze

"Are you pregnant and stupid?"

A word angry mu Yunze speak do not know what they are saying.

If you don't pay attention to singing, your voice will naturally weaken.

"Who let you leave without saying a word in the morning, I want to make you sad."

This kind of reason makes mu Yunze laugh and cry. How can he be pregnant with a child? His IQ is getting back. Even if he wants to make him feel sad, he has to practice himself like this?

Speechless staring at Gaoge for a few seconds, finally you sighed, and took Gaoge's hand on his knee to stick the new band aid.

Gaoge looked at mu Yunze, drooping his eyes, a serious look, slightly hooked lips, showing a little proud.

When the bag is finished, mu Yunze says, "how did the wound come about?"

"I was scratched by rose by accident," he said

Mu Yunze

Fortunately, he didn't mean to. Mu Yunze comforted himself.

"Hungry or not?"

Mu Yunze suddenly changed the front of the speech, Gao Ge Leng for a while, then he reacted and said, "hungry."

"Come on, I'll take you to eat."

The corner of his lips was immediately hooked up.

Mu Yunze looked at her this easy to satisfy appearance, funny and helpless.

hospital.

After finishing her divorce certificate and staying at home for a day, Xiao Yin was sent to the hospital again.

Her symptoms began to become obvious, the body inexplicable pain, lymph node swelling from time to time, in the morning when brushing teeth, gingival bleeding, and often difficult to stop bleeding, the body to the naked eye speed pin thin down, prominent cheekbones, people have not the spirit of the past.

Xiao Zhendong and his wife look in the eyes, pain in the heart.

The matching results came out yesterday. Neither of them is suitable.

Xiao Zhendong called his son in the United States overnight and asked him to do the matching. In addition, he asked the hospital to find the right matching in the city's bone marrow database.

Xiao Yin doesn't seem to care about all this. What she often does every day is to sit on the hospital bed in a daze. Occasionally, when she stands at the window and sees the passing vehicles downstairs, she will be stunned. She expects that Su Jinghuan will be the next one to open the door.

"Squeak --"

The sound of opening the door interrupted Xiao Yin's thoughts. She turned her head and saw the elegy. She was slightly stunned. She bent her lips and called, "Mom, it's so late. Why didn't you go back?"

Qu elegy did not speak, went to the bed to sit down, picked up the comb, whispered, "I'm not going back tonight, I'm here with you."

Xiao Yin smiles, "thank you, mom."

Qu elegy did not speak, holding a comb slowly, along Xiao Yin's hair down comb.

Her hair is very smooth and soft, inherited from the elegy, has a beautiful black hair, but when she combs the first time, her fingers stop.

The teeth of the comb are mixed with dozens of hairs, all of which fall off. This is a normal phenomenon after chemotherapy, but it is like a knife. Stabbing into the heart of the elegy.

"What's the matter, Ma?"

Seeing that she had not moved for a long time, Xiao Yin changed her sentence quietly.

"Nothing."

Her voice was very calm. Her fingers quickly pulled the hair off the comb, threw it in the garbage can on the ground, and continued to comb her hair calmly.

"Mom, you haven't combed me for a long time."

For a while, Xiao Yin sighed softly, "I miss my childhood."

The singer shook for a moment, and suddenly clenched his comb. "You don't think I comb it well. If you like it, I'll comb it for you every day when you get well."

"Good."

Xiao Yin had a brilliant smile, as if she had no worries.

Dirge helped her finish combing, put the comb on the table, got up and said, "I'll go and take out the garbage. I'll be back later."

Xiao Yin nodded.

The dirge tore off the garbage bag and carried it out.

After the elegy had gone for a long time, Xiao Yin gently unfolded her palm, which was the hair she had just picked up on the pillow when the elegy came in.

She reaches out her hand and gently touches her dark hair. In the near future, this hair will slowly fall off and eventually become a monster without hair. Then her body will become swollen and ugly

She suddenly congratulated herself that she and Su Jinghuan had divorced, or he would have seen her so ugly.

Su Jinghuan suddenly woke up in a dream. When he opened his eyes, the whole meeting room looked at him with strange eyes.

Su Jinghuan pinched her eyebrows and said faintly, "come here first today, assistant Shen will sort out the meeting report and send it to my office tomorrow."

Then he got up, pushed away his chair and went out.

When Su Jinghuan left, people began to talk.

"What's the matter with Mr. Su recently? He used to be a workaholic, but now he has a meeting to sleep every day?"