Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

Ming Yuequn said with a smile, "OK, not to mention it."

Mingjingyi struggles out of mingyuequn's arms, lies on the pillow of the sofa beside, and says in a stuffy voice: "who let you drink so badly!"

He's so drunk. Can you blame her?

"Yes, I'm a poor drinker." Ming Yuequn nodded. He looked at the time. "Xiao wants to come back. When she sees you like this, she will ask."

Mingjingyi sat up, pulled his clothes, straightened his hair, and said, "can't you see anything?"

In front of Ming Yuequn, Ming Jingyi is absolutely unreliable. But in front of an, is she the elder sister.

"Good." Ming Yuequn nodded.

Ming Jingyi leans on the sofa with a pillow and squints at Ming Yuequn, who is reading the magazine of Finance and economics. She still has some unwilling forehead: "do you dare to show your love in front of them?"

"I dare not." Ming Yuequn turned another page of the magazine and said slowly, "just know if your shoes are comfortable."

Mingjingyi's small face is livid, but for a while she doesn't know how to refute it. With a cold hum, she loses her pillow and gets up. She wants to go to her dear daughter to comfort her hurt heart.

Wuwu, Maomao, daddy bullies Mommy

Hear two people's chirping voice in daughter's room, the corner of mouth of Ming Yuequn rises slightly, this fool.

At the beginning, she really thought that she could intoxicate him, but she was only three drunk and seven obedient.

In fact, Ming Yuequn admits that a large part of their success today is due to Ming Jingyi's bravery. She is like a fearless warrior. She can beat them if she wants to. She even gave birth to their lovely daughter on her own.

"Idiot..." he shook his head with a smile, and his voice was unspeakable.

Just then, he heard the sound of two cars coming in. He closed the magazine and put it aside. He went to the window and saw the three members of Huo tingshen and an's family, as well as cosine and Mubei coming back and forth.

Mingjingyi also heard the sound of the car, opened the door and came out. Mingyuequn had already welcomed people into the living room.

"At the intersection." Ann explained with a smile. She nodded to Mu Bei, "Zi Mo is asleep. Can I have a physical examination? Or wait for him to wake up? "

Mu Bei looked at the child in an's arms: "it's just like the owner."

They are all old people of the wood family. They have an extraordinary feeling for the wood family and Huo tingshen. Therefore, knowing that Huo tingshen and an's son are in some trouble, she comes quickly.

An shallow smile, just smile some worry, don't know whether Zimo can completely recover health, now she feel invisible like there is a big hand pinching Zimo's throat, in control of their family's lifeline.

"I'll send Zi Mo upstairs to have a rest, and you'll sit down and have a cup of tea." Ann whispered.

Although she is worried about Zimo, she also urgently hopes that Mubei can see a doctor for Zimo immediately, but Ann also knows that Mubei must be tired after taking such a long flight, so she always has to take a rest first.

"Good." Mu Bei nodded, "when the child is awake, it's more intuitive to observe."

Ann carries the child upstairs, and Huo tingshen and Mubei sit in the living room.

"Please cure Zimo." Mingjingyi is a little worried. "Xiaohe and Zimo have suffered too much. Now I'm listening to you. It's not easy for the family to get together..."

The atmosphere in the living room is a little low. Ming Yuequn puts his finger on mingjingyi's shoulder and gently pacifies her.

Huo Ting deep Mou color is deep, look up wood North light way: "you also don't have too big pressure, try your best."

"Yes, master." Mubei is serious.

Back in the bedroom at night, Huo tingshen brought hot milk into the bedroom: "drink and rest."

"Talk to me." Ann took the milk cup and rubbed her fingers on the wall. She was warm and smooth. Her voice was very low. "Deep court, I'm afraid."

Huo Ting deeply embraces an's shoulder, very distressed: "don't be afraid, there is me."

No matter what the cost, he will protect his family.

"I know." Ann sighed. Suddenly she sat up straight and pursed her lips. "I'm Zimo's mom. I shouldn't be depressed at any time."

Maybe things are not as bad as she thought. Maybe these things are just easy for Mubei. Now she just scares herself.

In the dark, the whole villa, except for Maomao and Zimo, the rest of the people were sleepless and worried about their own worries.

"I'll take care of something." Huo tingshen covers ANN with a quilt. "Even if you can't sleep, close your eyes and have a rest."

Ann nodded cleverly: "don't worry about me."

Being a mother is hard, even for Zimo, she can't be weak.

Huo Ting leaned over Qin An's forehead and said, "I'll be back soon."

In the garden, the moon is bright and there are few stars.

See huoting deep out, cosine quickly meet up: "young master."

"He said Huo tingshen sat on the bench, motioned cosine to sit opposite, "how was the investigation?"

He has a calm expression, which is no different from the way he was asked about the progress of his work for many years before, but the cosine is that he feels a strong pressure, and he is a little nervous.

"Young master." Cosine didn't sit down and stood in front of Huo tingshen. "The man admitted that he was instigated to plot against the young lady, but he said that the man was not Huang ruomei."

Obviously he was standing and sitting, but I don't know why, he always had the illusion of being looked down.

Horting looked at cosine and said nothing, as if wondering how credible his words were.

"I see." Huo tingshen still light way.

Cosine frowned and continued: "however, according to so many years of experience, Huang ruomei has been suspected that she can't get rid of it. I have sent someone to follow her."

Huo tingshen's face softened a lot. He looked at the cosine and said, "have a rest early."

"Yes, young master." The cosine tone is much lighter.

Two people are too familiar, so each other a little bit of emotional change, can feel out.

After cosine left, Huo tingshen still sat on the bench, looked at the bright moonlight, and said with a smile, "does the young master of Ming also like to listen to the root of the wall?"

"The words are not accurate." Ming Yuequn came out from behind the flowers, sat beside Huo tingshen and said with a smile, "you scared the cosine."

That boy's nervous words are not sharp, but he believes that in the future, Huo tingshen will trust him more.

Huo tingshen gives a faint smile. He doesn't necessarily want cosine to do something to Huang ruomei. He just depends on cosine's attitude and whether he can help Huang ruomei sophistry. After all, things are so obvious during the day.

Fortunately, he didn't let him down.

"Why don't you rest?" Horting digs off the subject.

Ming Yuequn put his arms on the bench and relaxed. He looked at the house in front of him and said with a smile, "how many people are sleeping here?"

They are all close family members and best friends, so they are also concerned about Zimo's illness like Huo tingshen and an. The arrival of Mubei brings hope to everyone, but also brings pressure and tension.

At this moment and how to see may safely sleep?

"Hard work, everyone." Horting said with a deep smile.

Ming Yuequn was silent for a moment and said, "don't you have anything to ask me?"

For example, his biological father Mingrui is better than his mother's Lucia. For example, are they holding the forbidden drugs of the wooden family!

"You've done what you can do." Huo tingshen light way, side to take to see Ming Yuequn, "since not so, why let you do sandwich biscuit?"

Ming Yuequn lost his smile and said, "don't worry, if you have a chance, everything will come back to normal and everything will be returned to its original owner."

Huo Ting knows very well that this is already a very heavy commitment to Ming Yuequn.

Two people did not speak, quietly looking at the bright moonlight, the night seems to be more quiet.

Because the night before I went to bed very late, when I got up the next morning, everyone was wearing black circles under their eyes, one or two of them were like pandas.

"Young lady, this is a medicine for removing scars, and it has a good effect on wound healing." Mubei handed an exquisite blue and white porcelain bottle to an and said gently, "apply it twice a day, and you can see the effect in a week."

Ann puts away the bottle and thanks sincerely. She stealthily pulls Huo tingshen's finger. This person is really bothering Mubei for such a little thing. Is it not good for her to study Zimo's condition wholeheartedly?

Huo tingshen saw an's idea and said with a smile: "she has many medicine for removing scars in her hand. She can take it directly without any effort."

"Just as the owner said, the young lady doesn't have to worry." Mubei said with a smile, "if the young master wakes up, can I see him?"

"Coming, coming." Mingjingyi holds Zimo downstairs and says with a smile, "when I go to help Maomao dress, the little guy has already woke up. He is staring at the toy beside him. I don't cry even when I hold him."

This child is really painful to the heart, but it must be safe.

"Zimo, mummy." An just stretched out his hand, had already been accepted by Huo Ting deeply in the past, "wait for the wound on your arm to be good, also in time."

Wood North meaningful looking at two people, uneasy red face.

"Young master." Mu Bei holds the child's finger and gently shakes it. The child looks at her excitedly, and her spirit is very good.

Traditional Chinese medicine stresses "seeing, hearing and asking", and Mubei is no exception.

Because before she came, Huo tingshen had already passed on all the information about her child to her. She had a general understanding in her heart, so the detection direction would not be too biased.

Ann clenched her fingers tightly and looked at Mubei without blinking. Her nervous heart seemed to jump out of her mouth at any time.

A moment later, Mu Bei put Zi Mo's little hand back into the swaddling clothes, but his frown didn't loosen, and an's heart was tight.

"Is it serious?" She said in a trembling voice, but she tried to calm herself. "You say it, I can hold it."

Huo tingshen holds his son in one hand and ANN in the other, silently conveying courage and strength.

"Not so, young lady." Mu Bei shook his head quickly. "I just felt the pulse for the young master. He was in normal condition and had no symptoms of poisoning."