Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

Singing almost all the way down the stairs.

It was not until I got out of the hotel and ran about 100 meters before I stopped.

She bent over and gasped for a while, stopped a taxi by the side of the road and took a taxi to leave.

After getting on the bus for a long time, her mood calmed down. Her fingers unconsciously pinched the mobile phone, and suddenly remembered the phone call she had just made with mu Yunze. She reached out and pinched her eyebrows, and called back again.

It was a while before the phone was answered.

"Hello."

His cold, magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone. He licked his lips and whispered, "husband, where are you now?"

"I'll be with you in twenty minutes. What's the matter?"

"Inside, you don't have to come here. I just had a little stomach discomfort. I came out to buy some medicine. Now I'm in the car and I'm going to go back."

Mu Yunze eyebrow Cu Cu Cu, "how and uncomfortable?"

"Maybe I haven't recovered well. After drinking some cold, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"What's wrong? Go back to the hospital!"

The tone of command, singing but listening to a trace of care.

She bent her lips and whispered, "I'll go back and have a rest. If I don't feel well in the morning, I'll go to the hospital again. I can't ask for leave in two or three days."

Mu Yunze was silent for a few seconds and then said, "stay at home, I'll go back now."

"Well, drive carefully."

Hung up the phone, mu Yunze at the next intersection, turned the steering wheel back.

He put away his mobile phone and said to the driver, "master, please drive faster."

When the car arrived in Washington, he jumped out of the car and ran into the apartment building.

Back to the shoe a kick, ran to the bedroom "weak" lying on the bed.

A few minutes later, she heard something outside, a steady rhythmic footstep, and then the bedroom door was opened.

Sing fast, close your eyes and curl up.

Step by step, until the bedside, the footstep sound suddenly stopped, and then a cool and generous palm pressed to her face, singing gently and shaking, mu Yunze plucked his hair, whispered, "still uncomfortable?"

His eyes opened a gap, and the orange light reflected on his cheek, looking a little softer than usual.

"It's not as bad as it was just now."

"Did you take the medicine?"

"On the way."

"Sleep, then."

He tucked in the quilt, turned down the light at the head of the bed, got up and went out quietly.

Singing, squinting, waiting for the sound of footsteps disappeared, then heavy relief.

She put one hand under her head, with a pair of big and long eyes, looking at the tassel on the overhead lamp.

Did the man named Su Jinghuan recognize the wrong person, or did they know each other before?

If we knew each other, there was no trace left by each other in her memory.

You know the wrong person.

She said to herself, after all, there are quite a lot of people who look alike in the world.

"Squeak -" the door was pushed open.

Mu Yunze came in with a cup of hot water from outside, bent down and put the cup on the table. Seeing her wide eyes, she gently laughed and asked in a low voice, "what do you think?"

Just brother moved inside, patted the position next to it, motioned to Mu Yunze to come up.

Mu Yunze unbuttoned two of his shirt buttons, opened the quilt and sat next to her.

Gao Song immediately leaned over and leaned against his chest.

Suddenly close, a faint smell of tobacco floated over, mu Yunze frowned and said, "how do you have a smell of smoke?"

"Do you have any?"

Gao Ge sniffed the body and whispered, "it's the smell of smoke on you."

Mu Yunze rubbed her hair and said in a low voice, "the smoke I smoke is not this flavor."

Singing down his eyes, he said casually, "it may have been in the box. When someone just sang, someone smoked."

Her face did not change to tell a lie, but the back of a burst of cold.

Just now, Su Jinghan seems to have smoked.

Mu Yunze didn't speak again. After a long time, he said, "today your father came to the company to look for me."

Singing action a meal, drooping eyes, not many accidents.

"Because of the Tibetan mastiff biting you yesterday, take Gao Jing to apologize to you?"

Mu Yunze rubbed her face, "really smart."

Singing and no more talking.

Seeing that she didn't ask much, mu Yunze reached for her chin and looked into her eyes, "don't you want to know the process?"

"My father loves Gao Jing very much. He will do anything for her. Since he goes to see you, he won't go empty handed."

Her understatement seems to be used to such things.

All the servants of the Gao family know that Gao Jingfang dog bit Gaoge. Mu Yunze was injured because of rescuing Gao Ge. As the father of Gao Ge and Gao Jing, her first reaction was not to greet Gao Ge's injury and thank mu Yunze, but to take Gao Jing to Mu Yunze to plead guilty. In sharp contrast, even outsiders can see clearly.Mu Yunze's original idea of teasing suddenly faded down. He looked at the woman in front of him, who had become his wife, and his heart suddenly filled with a trace of heartache.

He reached for her lips and whispered, "are you sad?"

High lip, because not sad

And she had no expectations for the Gao family for a long time.

He laughed. "It sounds cruel."

Singing without speaking, heartless hurt others, sentimental hurt is their own, so she would rather be merciless.

She laughed and took a peck on his lips. "Do you regret marrying me?"

"No way."

With a smile, he rolled over and pressed on her body, gently lifting her shirt with his fingers. "Since we are so energetic, we can do something interesting."

He said, his lips were already attached to hers.

Singing and closing his eyes, he responds and reaches for his shirt.

Mu Yunze's eyes darkened, and a slight smile overflowed from his lips, "so urgent?"

Gao Song raised his head and kissed his Adam's apple to prove his heart at the moment with his action.

Rarely see singing initiative, the president of the adult high spirited, tireless tease up.

It's hard to bear singing. It sounds like a cat. It's soft and human.

The bed swayed indefatigably, and the house gasped and groaned one after another. Singing, I felt as if I was in the clouds, and my fingers unconsciously scratched deep red marks on the back of Mu Yunze.

Her heart did not know why, some impatient, this anxiety, not only because of Mu Yunze, but also some other, she did not understand the reason in the fermentation, only with him so completely blend together, her impetuous heart can fade down.

When the sound of the room fades away and everything is quiet, he sings a sweat pillow on mu Yunze's chest and is too tired to move a finger.

He gently pinched her waist and whispered, "find a time, go to the hospital for a whole body examination."

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