Chapter 556

In Mu Hanchuan's heart, he never accepted Ye Mianmian's death.

Because deep love, so do not want to lose.

Mu Si Hao also can only raise both hands to compromise.

"OK, I'll check. You've just finished the operation. Don't move!"

Mu Sihao is not at ease to leave Mu Hanchuan alone in the hospital. When he leaves, he calls Ye Wanqing.

Ask her to help take care of Mu Hanchuan.

At this time, ye Mianmian is still sleeping in the hotel.

I had a busy night last night.

She didn't return to the hotel until Mu Hanchuan was sure she was safe.

It was a sleepy night.

Until Murong Hao called her to eat, she opened her eyes and looked at Murong Hao in confusion.

"Where did you go last night?"

Ye Mianmian rubbed her eyes and sat up with her pillow in her arms.

The sun came in through the curtains and she was sleepy.

"Well, I just turned around..."

"Don't you take me out to play?"

"I just walk around. I don't plan to go far..."

Ye mianmianmian threw away the pillow, went to the bathroom, tied her hair behind her head, squeezed out toothpaste and began to brush her teeth.

Murong Hao reached for the doorframe and looked at her curiously.

"Why don't you show me around later?"

"What are you going to take me to see Joe?"

Ye mianmianmian looks at him with bubbles in his mouth.

"I called Shen Mo in the morning, and he said that he took geotrichia to travel, so it's no use for us to go now. We can't meet him."

Ye mianmianmian vomited out all the bubbles in her mouth, "I'll go! He must have done it on purpose. You see, he is obviously guilty of being a thief. He wants to hide Joe from us when he talks about traveling. "

Murong Hao laughed twice.

"Do you know what business silence does?"

Murong Hao has heard something about silence. However, he doesn't do any business, and he can't manage it. He doesn't bother to inquire about it.

Will people in this world tell outsiders how to make money?

"Don't understand..."

Ye mianmianmian and Murong Hao's eyes met, and she shrugged her shoulders.

He was wearing a hotel robe, very early in the morning, his face was very handsome, but his face was still a little pale.

His skin was very white, pale in the sun, delicate enough to see the delicate blood vessels.

"Muronghao, if you were not ill, would you like Lin Xibao?"

Ye mianmianmian wiped his face with a towel, then opened a disposable comb to comb his hair.

Her hair was so thick that the light comb in the hotel didn't go well at all, so she could only comb it reluctantly.

"I don't know if I like it or not. I've forgotten what she looks like."

Murong Hao turned calmly.

He doesn't seem to like talking about Lin Xibao.

This marriage can be said to be a gift from his parents.

Just like when he was a child, his parents bought him candy, birthday gifts and Christmas gifts.

He was never asked for advice, whether he liked it or not.

He stood in front of the window, opened a small crack in the curtain, squinted and looked out.

Recently, the body seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

When Shangye mianmianmian went out last night, he knew it.

Originally, he followed her quietly for a while, but later he was exhausted.

It seems that his health has been getting worse and worse since his wedding day.

Although his mother told him that he still had two years.

But he didn't trust his mother. He went to the doctor's office in private.

If things continue to get worse, he may not be able to survive for months.

Because of this, he is very willful now. He can go wherever he wants

Ye mianmianmian walks out after combing and washing. She sits on the sofa, takes out her bag and applies sunscreen to herself.

He turned his head and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa

Her cosmetics are all taken out of his wedding room, which are all prepared by Mrs. Murong. They are all high-end ladies' goods.

Through the light and shadow, he looked at the little woman's white hands smearing on her face.

It's the first time he's looked at a woman's make-up so seriously.

"No! Forget it? Muronghao, what kind of woman do you like? "

Ye mianmianmian finished painting isolation, and painted a little lipstick to the small mirror.

The weather is a little dry. She stayed up all night again. Her lips are a little dry. After applying lipstick, she will feel much better.

He fixed his eyes on her.

She is beautiful, like a flower blooming in his world.

Vivid and fragrant!

This is what he thought at the moment.

He looked at her red lips, smart eyes, and her flashing eyelashes

There was a time when he was tired of the world.

In his world, anything he wants can be bought with money.

All he throws is a pile of money, and all kinds of women will come up with it.

So he didn't believe in love.

And tired of being with women.

But with Ye Mianmian together, he found that there is such a beautiful thing in the world.

It makes him want to live.

It's just that for now, he doesn't know what it's like.

"Like you..."

He said faintly.

Ye mianmianmian stops painting lipstick and turns his head to look at him.

"Hey, hey, thank you for your compliment! I have to say that you really have a man with vision, and I like myself very much... "

Murong Hao coughed lightly and said with a smile, "what a thick skin!"

"Thank you The leaves raised their eyebrows.

"I'm not praising you, I'm hurting you!"

"It doesn't matter, I can think you are praising me!" Ye Mianmian narrowed her eyes and laughed.

Murong Hao smiles. He thinks ye mianmianmian is very interesting.

"We'll have lunch together at noon, and then go out for a walk in the afternoon?"

"Yes, yes! When I was walking around last night, I found that there was a hot pot shop over there. It was the style of the waiting room in the 1960s. It was very special... "

"OK, I'll go with you!"

When they had finished packing up, they went out together.

It's sunny outside. For Murong Hao, everything is fresh

By the side of the road, there is an old lady pushing a small car to sell along the street. Ye mianmianmian stops and buys a big piece of crystal clear sugar. She can stir it together with two sticks and pull out a long silk.

"Come on, take a bite!" Ye mianmianmian tugged at it and sent it to Murong Hao.

"What is this?"

"Maltose, heart wrapped, with osmanthus in it, it's delicious!"

She looked up at him, he looked down at her eyes, her eyes so clear, he saw his own reflection.

He hesitated for a long time. "Is this edible? I see flies flying... "

Ye Mianmian gave him a white look and took a bite of himself. "It's really the young master in the sugar can, so precious!"

"Is it really delicious?"

He watched her eat delicious, he suddenly some greedy.