Mysterious president, get away from me!

Back in his bedroom, Fu Xuan couldn't sleep. He poured himself a glass of red wine and sat on the sofa in front of the French window. Looking out at the dark night, he looked lonely.

"After waiting for so many years, I still haven't waited for you..." he raised his delicate chin, drank a mouthful of wine and murmured, "I'm about to doubt whether you really exist. That night, was it just a spring dream for me?"

Midnight street, a black car speeding in the rain, shuttle in the streets.

Every drugstore has closed. Mu Chenhan drives his car and runs many streets. Finally, he finds a drugstore which is open 24 hours a day.

Mu Chenhan stopped the car and went straight to the pharmacy. A young and beautiful girl was on duty. After he explained his intention, the girl took out several moxibustion boxes and moxa sticks and said, "I recommend you to buy this kind of copper box. It's easy to operate. You see, it's just used. It's very simple..."

After the girl demonstrated it, mu Chenhan learned to operate it. It was really convenient and simple. He thought about it and asked, "which acupoints should women moxibustion in order to relieve dysmenorrhea?"

The girl blushed slightly and said sheepishly, "if it's for dysmenorrhea, I suggest you buy this moxibustion box with six tins."

She took out a cloth belt similar to the abdominal belt. There are six small pockets on the cloth belt, which can hold six moxibustion boxes. She patiently explained, "put six moxibustion boxes with moxa sticks, ignite them, put them into the six small pockets, and then tie the whole cloth belt directly to the abdomen. The acupoints for dysmenorrhea are yuan, Zhongji, Sanyinjiao and so on. Many acupoints are in the abdomen. Therefore, it can play a good role to directly tie this cloth belt to the lower abdomen. "

Then she took out a map of the meridians and acupoints of the human body and said, "you can look for acupoints according to this map. If you can't find the acupoints, it doesn't matter. Moxibustion will do wherever you feel pain. "

"Yes, thank you." Mu Chen Han politely nodded, and then took the goods from her hand.

Zhao villa, someone knocked on the door.

The night watchman opened the door and saw mu Chenhan standing at the door with a paper bag. He was stunned, "master mu?"

"Let me see Maureen."

Mu Chen Han simply explained, no matter the servant's surprised expression, directly stepped over from his side, broke into Zhao's house, quickly walked upstairs, and then knocked on the door of the guest room.

"Master mu, why haven't you had a rest so late?" Wang Ma has been guarding in front of Mo Ling bed, open the door, see Mu Chen cold, also had a surprise.

"I don't trust her." While talking, mu Chenhan put the paper bag on the bedside table and took out the items needed for moxibustion from the bag.

Wang Ma asked curiously, "what is this?"

"Moxibustion, I heard from my friend's mother that moxibustion can relieve Ling's pain." Mu Chenhan moves very fast. As he talks, he has already taken apart the packing of moxa sticks and inserted them into the moxibustion box one by one.

Wang Ma noticed the name of the pharmacy on the paper bag. She was stunned and said, "master mu, you just bought it from the pharmacy?"

Mu Chen cold light ground "Er" a.

Mother Wang was so moved that she didn't know what to say. In the middle of the night, she drove to the foot of the mountain to buy moxibustion box for Miss moling, and carefully helped her do moxibustion. This young man is really good to miss moling. She thinks, tomorrow want to report this matter to the old man, help Mu Chen cold leave a good impression in front of the old man.

"Mother Wang, you're tired too. Go and have a rest first. I'll take care of her." Mu Chen cold side ignites AI Zhu with lighter, side says.

"Well, I'll go and have a rest. If you need any help, please call me at any time."

Mrs. Fu and the little girl in the pharmacy are right. Moxibustion has a magical effect on relieving dysmenorrhea.

Mu Chenhan tied the moxibustion box to Mo Ling's waist. In just half an hour, her frown stretched out, and her pale cheek gradually became bloody. She stopped moaning, and no longer twisted her body in pain, and gradually fell asleep peacefully.

Mu Chen Han relaxed tone, bent over to kiss her forehead, soft voice whisper, "sleep well, wife, I will always accompany you."

In the early morning, the rain had stopped and the sun was shining.

Mo Ling slowly opened his eyes and found a beautiful face beside the pillow.

Before he woke up, his pretty brow stretched out, one hand around her waist, she was all in his arms, her right hand was holding his shirt, and his shirt was wrinkled.

It's good to see him as soon as you open your eyes in the morning. She couldn't help but raise the corner of her lips, but she soon remembered the situation of the two people, and her smile, which had not yet bloomed, gradually converged.

No matter how many difficulties you will encounter in the future, as long as you stay, I will not give up. Mo Ling raised his hand and gently stroked his handsome cheek. His beautiful eyes were full of deep affection.

"Good morning, wife." Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, he suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her hand, put it on his lips, and gave it a kiss.

Maureen smile, "good morning."

He gently stroked her soft hair and said in a warm voice, "does it still hurt?"

Mo Ling a Zheng, very quick reaction come over, the cheek is suffused with red dizzy, softly say, "don't ache."

He straightened his face and pinched her soft cheek with his hand. "Idiot, you know that you are going to the physiological period, and you are still kneeling in the rain. Don't you want to live?"

Her cheek was hot, and she whispered, "there were two days left, but somehow it was ahead of time... Do you know? Did I make a joke? "

He picked up her face and gave her a strong kiss. With a punitive manner, he said, "don't be so reckless again. You have to thank mother Wang. She helped you hide it. No one knows except me and her, and the family doctor. "

Mu Chen Han specially told the family doctor that when he reported to the old man, he said that Mo Ling was weak and fainted. So Mr. Zhao and Zhao Minghao didn't know.

"Well, I'll thank her very much. Thank you, too." Mo Ling raised his head, blushed, took the initiative to kiss his cheek, whispered, "hard for you."

"We are all old husbands and wives, and we still care about what we do..." he whispered, and then, without waiting for her to run away again, he deeply kissed her.

For a long time, she was like a pool of spring water, lying in his arms, star eyes half open, chest slightly ups and downs, he held her tightly, abdomen stretched very hard, when two people breathe gradually stable, she said softly, "I just wanted to ask you, is there a strange smell in the room, like something burning..."

He stroked her hair and chuckled. "That's the smell of moxa sticks burning."

"Moxa stick?"

"Well, it's made from the leaves of Chen AI." He opened the bedside table, took out an Aizhu from the drawer and said, "look, this is it."

Mo Ling saw this kind of thing for the first time and asked curiously, "what is it for?"

"Have you ever heard of moxibustion? Moxibustion is... "Mu Chenhan explained in detail what he had just learned last night.

Mo Ling opened her eyes in surprise. "So, I don't feel stomachache now, because you helped me with moxibustion last night?"

Mu Chen Han smiles to nod, "be."

"The moxa stick and the moxibustion box were all bought by you last night?"

"Yes."

"Thank you." She hugged him by the neck and gave him a kiss on the face. "It's hard for you, honey."

Mu Chen cold body is a stiff, can't believe ground stare at her, then, in the eyes gush the color of ecstasy, the powerful big palm tightly clasps her waist, the voice is low and deep magnetism, penetrate the urgency that isn't easy to detect, "what do you call me? Call again

"Honey." Her beautiful eyes blinked, her white cheeks were dyed with crimson, and her soft voice reached to the bottom of his heart.

He raised the corner of his lips coldly, smiling between his eyebrows and eyes, and his magnetic voice was full of bewitching, "dear wife, call me husband."

Mo lingjiaochen gave him a look and pushed his face away with his slender fingers. "Don't call me that. I'll wait until we get married."

Mu Chen cold will her soft body firmly buckle on his chest, chin rubbed rubbed her cheek, soft voice coax, "when drill ahead of time, later call up just won't unfamiliar, good, call a let me listen."

"No She don't open face, in his invisible angle, secretly raised lips.

She thought he had the cheek to continue to pester, but unexpectedly, he sighed sadly, his tone was bleak, "don't call, don't call, but a year, I can afford to wait."

She felt guilty immediately. One year, she asked him to wait for a year. In this year, he had to be the man behind her. He was misunderstood and ridiculed by others. How about giving up shyness and being bold?

For a moment, she pressed her head tightly on his chest and cried softly, "husband..."

The powerful arms clasped around her waist were suddenly tightened. She heard his heart beat suddenly. She heard him call her name in a slightly hoarse voice, "aline... Wife."

Her eyes were hot, her cheek gently rubbed against his chest, and she whispered, "I'm here, husband."

After the heavy rain, the sky is clear and bright, and the air is fresh.

In the dining room of the Zhao family, four people sat around the table, each with his head slightly down, enjoying breakfast on the plate, and no one spoke.

The old man slowly ate all the breakfast on the plate, then wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and gave Mo Ling and mu Chenhan a blank look. He said faintly, "after dinner, go back to your home. You should go to work. Don't do childish things any more."

Mo Ling put down the fork, "grandfather, I want to talk to you."

"There's nothing to talk about. Anyway, I won't agree with you together."

The old man threw his napkin on the table, stood up, ignored them, and went for a walk in the garden with his crutch.

Mo Ling stares at the figure of the old man's leaving, with a gloomy look. Mu Chen Han holds her finger and says in a warm voice, "if you want the old man to accept us, it won't take one or two days. Don't be sad, we will always move him."