Sweet Wife, be Good!

After Xia Jiu got up in the morning, a maid still cleaned her clothes and put them over.

She was slightly surprised. She slept with her clothes last night. Now the clothes were washed and brought over. It was obvious that someone took off her clothes while she was asleep.

She put it on and knew who was taking off her clothes without guessing.

For several days, the driver kept picking up Xia Jiu, and strictly restricted the time she stayed in Xia Lin's ward.

The only difference is that Shen Muhan rarely comes back at a very late hour, and will come back almost for dinner, as long as he can spare the time, he will cook by himself.

But this does not mean that Xia Jiu stayed used to it.

Especially on weekends, she stayed in the empty villa and was not happy.

The whole villa is actually very big and there are many places to go. There are flowers and grasses in the backyard and front yard, there are also ponds, small bridges and running water.

But after all, it is just a square piece of heaven and earth, which is meaningless at all.

There are also many people, gardeners and maids in groups, but they are all bowed and well-trained. Although they are full of curiosity about Xia Jiu, no one dares to ask more, nor dare to say anything in front of her. .

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Even on weekends, Shen Muhan was dealing with the company's affairs.

This is how work is, as long as you are willing to do it, you can always find something to do.

Xia Jiu called Chen Qi, and Shen Muhan's personal phone call to her has never been able to get through since that time.

"Chen Qi, can I talk to Shen Muhan?"

Chen Qi said immediately: "You wait a moment."

He ran to Shen Muhan and said in a low voice, "It's Miss Xia's call."

"Why didn't she call me?" Shen Muhan dropped the marker in his hand.

Chen Qi reminded in a low voice: "Didn't the young master let me log out that number?"

After Xia Fen called that number last time, Shen Muhan didn't ask for that number directly.

Shen Muhan picked up the marker, signed the document, and said, "What did she say?"

"Miss Xia, what is the master asking you?"

Xia Jiu said, "I don't like staying here very much. Ask him when to let me out. If he doesn't let me out, I will go out by myself."

"Master, Miss Xia said she wanted to go out and have fun, and ask if you can."

Shen Muhan snorted lightly and told her to go out to play, did she go find a woman back for herself?

She just doesn't want to stay by her side?

He said coldly: "Tell her no."

"Miss Xia, the young master said please stay at home and wait for him to come back." Chen Qi said.

On the other side of the phone, Xia Jiu didn't speak any more, and hung up the phone silently.

Chen Qi sorted out the files on the sidelines, thought for a while and said, "Master, it's better to take a weekend. You have been working hard these days."

"Why, do you want to take a vacation?"

"I'm not very tired. The main reason is that the young master is working hard. If the young master is willing to take my vacation, I am also very happy." Chen Qi has been following Shen Muhan for so many years, and this is the first time he has taken the initiative to mention rest.

Shen Muhan thought of the arrogant woman at home in his mind, and said, "Make arrangements and push everything away. You don't have to follow me, go rest by yourself."

"Good." Chen Qi was overjoyed.

After Xia Jiu called Chen Qi, he knew that getting Shen Muhan to agree to leave was harder than going to the sky.

But she couldn't always be like this.

In particular, she didn't even have any clothes to change. Every day, she relied on the maid to wash the clothes she wore during the day at night. The next day she could only wear exactly the same clothes.

She was about to throw up.

"Driver, you send me out for a while, I'll be back soon."

The driver was a little apprehensive, "Miss Xia, Master said, you can't go out on weekends. If you feel unwell, we can call a family doctor for you."

"But I was very uncomfortable, bleeding already. The family doctor can't handle it either." Xia Jiu stretched out her palm, there was blood on it, and her face was also exceptionally pale, as if she was suffering from huge pain.

The blood stains were made by her using raw materials, and the paleness on her face was the use of the maid’s base makeup. If this were not the case, the driver would definitely not send her out.

The driver really didn't dare to neglect, and said, "Miss Xia, you get in the car as soon as possible, and I'll take you to the hospital."

As for reporting to Shen Muhan, he can do it in the car. If Miss Xia's body is delayed, he can't bear Shen Muhan's anger.

The car quickly drove out of the villa area.

When we got to the main road, the road was very congested. There were too many people traveling on weekends. The driver could only honked his horn and said, "Miss Xia, you will bear it, and you will be at the hospital soon."

But the road ahead was blocked at all, making it difficult for the car to move.

Xia Jiu saw the opportunity, opened the door, and walked straight out of the car.

There were traffic jams everywhere, and she easily passed through the group of cars.

The driver found out immediately and shouted: "Miss Xia! Miss Xia!"

But Xia Jiu turned a deaf ear, and soon disappeared.

The driver did not dare to get out of the car, only then did he realize that he had been fooled by Xia Jiu, and he was so scared to call Shen Muhan as soon as possible.

Shen Muhan had already turned away his job and planned to return to the villa to accompany Xia Jiu for a while. She had always been squeamish, and he was also willing to get used to her squeamishness.

Chen Qi drove, intending to send him back first, and then rest by herself.

He felt that it was worthwhile to let the young master go back to accompany Miss Xia more.

"Master, it's better to buy a bunch of flowers and go home. When I was watching TV yesterday, the person above said that girls like flowers."

"Are there any flowers in the garden?" Shen Muhan said lightly, turning his eyes halfway, and seeing a flower shop on the side of the road, he said, "Let's stop."

After getting off the bus, he wandered into the flower shop.

The flower shop owner saw such an extraordinary man appear, and hurriedly asked: "Mr., what kind of flowers do you want to buy? Who is it for?"

"For some squeamish girls."

"That's not as good as a rose. This purple rose was shipped by air from New Zealand. The purple is elegant and generous, and the rose can represent your favorite."

Shen Muhan turned to Junyan and glanced at the flower pointed by the boss, the head of his jaw, "That's it."

After buying the flowers, he was a little awkward holding such a large bouquet, and he couldn't help but straighten his thin lips.

Just about to get in the car, the phone rang, and the driver’s hurried voice came: "Master, I’m sorry, I’m not optimistic about Miss Xia. Miss Xia ran away alone when she was in a traffic jam. And she still had some signs of miscarriage. A lot of blood shed, I don't know where she is now..."

The black color in Shen Muhan's eyes suddenly surged, and there was something slightly shattered in the calm and waveless bottom of his eyes.