Mysterious president, get away from me!

She frowned, disgusted to don't open face, "don't eat, good bitter."

He coaxed her patiently, "it's not bitter. I'll give you preserves after eating."

She laughs foolishly twice. "This dream is so real. The bastard bargained with me."

"..." Mu Chenhan felt that he didn't throw her out. He was really self-restraint.

He said with a tiger face, "take the medicine quickly."

She ignored him, stretched out her right index finger, poked his left cheek, and then stretched out her left index finger, poked his cheek, said foolishly, "I always want to ask you, where is your face, really good-looking."

"..." Mu Chen Han a handsome face instant black through, biting teeth way, "what call which hospital whole? I'm a natural, natural, OK? "

"Oh," she nodded foolishly, "it's natural beauty."

"Natural beauty is a word for women!"

She generously patted him on the shoulder, but with a smile, "it doesn't matter, now this word belongs to you."

"Thank you so much for your generosity." Mu Chen cold corner of the mouth twitches a few times, almost can't make clear this woman is feverish after all, still drunk, the mouth always spits out the words of indescribable.

She laughs, "you're welcome."

Her star eyes half open, eyes blurred look is actually very lovely, no mustard to talk to him is even more lovely, but, she burned very serious, must quickly cool down, otherwise it will really burn head.

Mu Chen Han pursed her lips and put her body in her arms. She held her head in one hand to prevent her from moving. She took the tablet to her mouth with one hand and said in a warm voice, "take the medicine. I'll take the candied fruit after the medicine."

She pressed her hot cheek against his face and muttered uneasily, "no, I'll have the preserves first."

"What a troublesome little thing." Mu Chen Han sighed helplessly, helped her to lie back in bed, pressed her head with her right hand, and said, "I'll go downstairs and get the candied fruit. I'll come back soon. Don't fall asleep."

She blinked and said childishly, "good!"

"Only when you're sick." Mu Chen said shabbily, then got up and went downstairs to take the candied fruit.

After returning to the bedroom, she found that a woman who was about to be confused sat up stupidly. When she heard the movement, she turned to look at him with a face full of tears and said wrongly, "where have you been?"

"I went downstairs to get the preserves. What's the matter?" Mu Chen cold thinks what happened, quickly step forward, walk to her side.

She suddenly opened her arms, threw herself into his arms and began to cry, "Why are you dead? You bastard, how did you die? "

Mu Chen cold breath one suffocate, can't help but stretch out the hand ring in her, he lowered the head to kiss her hair, low voice way, "you don't want me to die?"

"Who wants you to die?"

She suddenly raised her head, showing her face full of tears, and exclaimed angrily, "you bastard, I wish you were dead. Go away, and don't come back when you are dead."

"If you want me to die, why do you hold me so tightly?"

He sighed in a low voice and wiped the tear marks on her cheek with his fingers. "Even if you don't want to be frank, you are a duplicative little thing. What can I do with you?"

Her eyes were dim with tears and she glared at him angrily.

He pinched her nose and chuckled, "I'll let you confess one day."

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you." She said to drive him away, but her hands were still around his waist, and she didn't mean to let go.

The Mu Chen cold forbeared to endure to smile, say, "I took the candied fruit, open mouth."

She opened her mouth like a goldfish waiting to be fed. He bent his lips and poured a candied fruit from the jar into her mouth.

"After eating the preserves, you'll have to take the medicine."

She puffed her cheeks and chewed. She had forgotten the unpleasantness and nodded, "OK."

Wait for her to finish eating the candied fruit, Mu Chen Han feeds the medicine to her mouth again, "take the medicine."

This time, she didn't cheat any more. She obediently put the pill in her mouth, took the cup with a sad face, and gulped a few mouthfuls.

She held out her hand to him. "Finished, preserves."

"Here you are. Go back to bed after eating." He tickled his lips and poured a few candied fruits into the palm of her hand.

After tossing for a long time, she finally agreed to lie down to sleep. He put the ice bag on her forehead again and explored her temperature. It was still very hot. After thinking about it, he decided to wipe her limbs with alcohol to cool her down.

He lifted up her sleeve and wiped her body with alcohol infected cotton.

This is not the first time he has done such a thing.

I remember that five years ago, after she was kidnapped, she took indecent photos. She was frightened and caught cold. When she came back to Jingyuan that night, she had a high fever and kept talking nonsense. At that time, she was pregnant and couldn't take medicine. So he used an ice bag to ice her for half a night, and then her temperature dropped.

He will always remember that she held him, called his husband sadly and asked him to take her away. She also said that she was in pain

He used to hurt her so much. Now she should hate him, hate him, scold him, beat him and ignore him.

Mu Chen Han wiped an arm for her with alcohol, and then lifted her other arm up. She was sleepy, squinting and muttering in a low voice, "it's so annoying, don't make me."

He said helplessly, "it's going to be ready soon. You can bear it."

"It's so hot..." she pedaled the quilt impatiently and twisted her body.

"I'll wipe your body with alcohol. It won't be hot soon. Don't move." Mu Chen cold presses her legs, lest she will be kicked off quilt.

She murmured something in her mouth. He didn't hear it clearly. Then she was honest. Mu Chenhan continued to wipe her arm. She accidentally saw something hidden under her pillow. Maybe it was a corner she showed when she was struggling just now.

He leaned forward and pulled out what was hidden under the pillow. It turned out to be a Swiss Army knife.

At that moment, his heart could not say the pain.

Why hide the dagger under your pillow?

Because she has no sense of security. She was once bullied and humiliated by someone who broke into her bedroom at night, leaving a shadow in her heart. Even when she was sleeping, she had to hide a dagger.

Mu Chen cold Mou in turn gush pain, he slowly bent down, in her forehead down a kiss, hoarse whisper, "wife, I'm sorry, I love you."

Maybe she was disturbed by him, her pretty eyebrows wrinkled, and she grumbled impatiently. Then she turned over and patted his head with her right arm.

"Sleep is still so bad..." he couldn't laugh or cry. He took her hand and gave it a kiss.

This night is too long for mu Chenhan. In order to take care of her, he simply got into her bed and held her in his arms. In this way, what's the change of her temperature.

The Mu Chen cold night sleeps hard, is hugged by him in the bosom Mo Ling actually sleeps to daybreak.

Maureen woke up, the sun has been shining through the thin screen on the floor, leaving a fuzzy light and shadow, she rubbed a bit dizzy head, slowly got up.

She turned her head lazily and looked at the alarm clock at the head of the bed. Suddenly, she was surprised that it was more than nine o'clock. She jumped out of the bed and ran to the bathroom like a gust of wind. She washed her face half way. Suddenly, she remembered that today was Saturday, so she didn't have to go to the company.

"Ah, my head..."

She patted her forehead in chagrin, and her nervous mood immediately relaxed. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help thinking that she was carried upstairs by mu Chenhan last night, and then he seemed to coax her to take medicine

A very familiar experience.

Five years ago, she had a high fever in the middle of the night. He appeared in her room as a mask man and took care of her for half a night.

Heart a little bit to sink down, and then sink down, like the pressure of a thousand pounds of stone, heavy uncomfortable.

"Don't be nice to me any more..." the hoarse voice rang out in the silent bathroom.

After last night's rain, the whole world is much fresher. There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard are thriving. Zhuzhu and Xichen are chasing the dog in the courtyard to play, and from time to time they ring out happy laughter.

Maureen looks at them and smiles.

"Mommy

Zhu Zhu was the first to find her, cheered with surprise, spread out her arms and ran towards her like a happy butterfly.

"Mommy, is your cold all right?"

Mo Ling bent down and hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Well, it's all right."

Xichen also trotted over, and the dog "maoqiu" happily followed him, one person and one dog quickly rushed to Maureen's feet.

"Auntie, you look good. I'm relieved."

Mo Ling looked at the kid's solemn expression and couldn't help laughing. She hugged him and gave him a kiss and said, "well, don't worry, aunt is very good now. She can go up the mountain to fight a tiger."

Xichen blinked, and raised a bad smile from the corner of his lips. "It's good to give this kind of thing to my second uncle. My aunt only needs to be responsible for the beauty."

Maureen snored on his head, "you, naughty kid."

Xichen giggled and said, "aunt, you must be hungry. Before my second uncle left, he made porridge and put it in the kitchen. As long as it was hot, he could eat it."

The smile on Mo Ling's face froze, and soon recovered. He said calmly, "where's your second uncle?"

"The second uncle said he would go back to C city to deal with some things, but you can rest assured that he will be back soon."

"..." for the little guy's behavior of trying to match them, Maureen can only say nothing.

There is a cup of vegetable porridge in the kitchen, and the remaining temperature is still warm. Moling opens it and heats it on the gas stove. As soon as he puts the porridge in the bowl, he hears Xichen's voice in the living room, "Auntie, come here quickly, my second uncle has held a press conference."

Mu Chenhan held a press conference, which must be related to what happened to Mu's family. After thinking about it, Mo Ling took the bowl to the living room and watched what he said while eating.

Mu Chenhan sat on the stage, facing many media reporters, his face is still expressionless, but I can see that his attitude is sincere.