The president's beloved dumb wife

Xiao dingxun enjoyed Yu Sheng feeding him breakfast. His eyebrows were always soft.

After breakfast, Yu Sheng was packing up. Shen Muya, who had seen the doctor, came in from the outside.

Her lips closed together and she looked a little unhappy.

"Sister Muya." Xiao dingxun sat there, a handsome face still pale, "sit."

Shen Muya sat aside, silently watching Yu Sheng pack up his things and go out.

After Yu Sheng went out, Shen Muya didn't take the lead in opening his mouth. She just sat there and quietly looked at Xiao dingxun.

"I have nothing to do." Xiao dingxun pulled his lips. "It will be good to raise it."

"You said you were OK, but I heard the doctor say otherwise." Shen Muya's eyes were faintly angry. "You said you were OK with such a long cut in your back?"

Yu Sheng came in at this time. He just heard Shen Muya's words. Without interrupting, he silently went to the hospital bed and sat down.

Xiao dingxun smiled at her, and Yu Sheng smiled back. There was a faint warmth between them.

Shen Muya only felt a little angry in her heart, because the scene instantly rose to three points. She spit out a long turbid breath: "I know you want to protect ah Sheng, which is very right, but in the future, please don't put yourself in a dangerous situation."

"Because you don't know what to think about yourself, but also think about those who worry about you."

This sounds OK, but in Yu Sheng's ears, she always feels a faint discomfort, and a evil fire is held in her heart to vent.

But if she is really angry because Shen Muya said these words, it seems that she is too unreasonable.

So Yu Sheng chose to be silent and said nothing.

"I will. It's just that this time it's an accident. Even if it's always on guard, it's impossible to cover everything all the time. It's normal to have an accident occasionally."

Some of the side branches of the Xiao family have always wanted to let Xiao dingxun have an accident, and they have done it more than once. They have been prevented most of the time, but sometimes they are negligent.

Shen Muya looked at Xiao dingxun for a few seconds. Then she sighed faintly and spoiled her words: "you have always been this temperament since childhood. You haven't changed. I really don't know where to do."

Yu Sheng lowered her head and began to play with her hands, otherwise she was afraid that she would get back quickly.

Xiao dingxun found Yu Sheng playing with his mobile phone for the first time. He smiled from his throat and stretched out his hand to Yu Sheng: "is a person bored?"

Yu Sheng subconsciously put his hand on his hand. When he shook his hands, he reflected what Xiao dingxun had just said.

She said, "otherwise, talk to sister Muya and I'll make you a soup."

Before Xiao dingxun spoke, Shen Muya cut off his words: "ah Sheng, what soup do you want to cook?"

"Dingxun was injured and shed a lot of blood. I want to boil him some blood tonic soup."

"You really have a heart for dingxun." when saying this, Shen Muya looked at Xiao dingxun, "dingxun, look how good ah Sheng is to you."

Xiao dingxun's eyebrows and eyes became more and more gentle. He gently rubbed the back of Yu Sheng's hand with his fingers: "ah Sheng has always been very good to me."

In front of Shen Muya, Yu Sheng pulled back his hand and stood up: "you talk, I'll go to the kitchen to make soup."

Yu Sheng went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients. Before long, she suddenly stopped her hand and knocked her head with some regret.

How could she come out so easily? Wouldn't it give Shen Muya and Xiao dingxun more time to get along?

What the hell is she thinking!

After thinking, Yu Sheng Kwai quicked the speed of his hand, boiled the soup, and booked an alarm clock and went back to the room.

When Yu Sheng went in, the two people in the room were just talking about something before.

Yu Sheng glanced at Shen Muya. It seemed that every time Shen Muya and Xiao dingxun met, they would talk about the previous things, but the previous things were limited after all. If they were finished or Xiao dingxun was unwilling to mention the previous things because they were mentioned too many times, what should she do?

When Yu Sheng came back, they always took her with them when they chatted. She didn't avoid talking together naturally.

Before long, Shen Muya stood up and said, "you have a wound on your back, so I won't stay here."

Yu Sheng was slow for two seconds, and then stood up: "let me see you off."

She smiled: "then trouble you."

"No trouble." Yu Sheng took two steps forward and looked back like Xiao dingxun. "I'll be back soon."

Xiao dingxun nodded and watched them go out.

Strictly speaking, Yu Sheng and Shen Muya didn't spend much time chatting and didn't know each other so well.

Shen Muya smiled and talked to Yu Sheng as she walked.

Not far from the ward, Shen Muya said, "I had thought about what his wife would look like after dingxun. I also asked him what he wanted from his wife. At the beginning, he didn't want to say it. I had a hard time. He said a few words."

Yu Sheng's heart moved: "when?"

Shen Muya thought Yu Sheng would immediately ask Xiao dingxun what he said. She didn't expect her to ask. She was stunned for a moment. It took two seconds to react. She smiled and said, "I don't know when it is. It's been at least seven or eight years, and it may be longer."

Yu Sheng nodded slightly. The mate selection standard seven or eight years ago did not mean anything.

But she still asked, "what did dingxun say at that time?"

With the topic Yu Sheng asked before, Shen Muya felt that she lost some interest: "I didn't say anything, that is, many boys will like beautiful and gentle, understand him, support him and so on."

Yu Sheng nodded: "so it is. I don't know what his mate selection standard is now."

"What's more?" Shen Muya turned her head and looked at her. The smile on her face was a little too bright. "You're all married and have two children. Dingxun's mate selection standard must be you."

Yu Sheng stretched out his hand and gathered his hair: "it should be."

The smile on Shen Muya's mouth was stiff for a short time, and soon returned to normal. If nothing happened, he turned aside the topic: "dingxun is injured now. Please take care of him. I will often come to see him in the future."

Hearing Shen Muya talking about coming over often, Yu Sheng's smile was false: "I will take good care of him. After all, he is my husband and will spend his life together in the future."

Yu Sheng said this to annoy her. Looking at Shen Muya's facial expression, I don't know if it annoyed her.

"Yes, I really envy you. You're so lucky to find such a good husband."