Chapter 887

A month later.

The doctor finished the last examination for Leng Si, and said with a happy face: "almost recovered. Pay attention to what I just said. You can leave the hospital."

"Thank you, doctor!"

Leng Bingbing has packed up and three people are going out.

Walking to the door of the hospital, song Xiaoya suddenly said: "Leng Si, Bingbing, you go back first. I have something else to do. I'll go back first."

Cold Si Mou light is deep, low way: "need how long?"

"Three days!" Song Xiaoya replied.

"I'll ask the driver to see you off?"

"No, I'll go back myself."

Song Xiaoya stops a car at the roadside and leaves by car.

Coldly worried, he asked, "brother, what if sister song doesn't come back?"

During this period of time, song Xiaoya lived and ate in the hospital, almost guarding Leng Si's side.

Lengbing is worried that Miss Song's promise to leave with them is a lie to her brother. If Miss Song deceives her brother, how sad should her brother be?

Leng Si looked at the direction of the car leaving, and his eyes were gradually sad. He said in a slow voice, "she'll come back. Let's go!"

He bit his lip coldly. "Yes."

Song Xiaoya returns to the apartment, goes to the property first, takes the spare key, and stands in front of the vermilion door.

A string of colorful wind chimes on the door flutter in the wind, making a clear and pleasant sound.

Song Xiaoya looks at the string of small swinging bells under the wind chime, and gradually becomes distracted.

She reached out and held the bell in her palm.

This wind chime was brought back by Mu Junhao when he was on a business trip. It was the only gift for her.

It's not accurate to say that she gave it. To be exact, she robbed it from him.

He said it was the guide's little sister who gave him a gift.

She feels good-looking and has to grab it to hang here. Mu Junhao laughs at her childishness but doesn't stop her.

Thinking about it, a layer of water mist appeared before my eyes.

Before she could open the door, the door of the room opened from inside.

Song Xiaoya was stunned and suddenly raised her head.

Mu Junhao stood in the door, his eyes showing a touch of joy.

He took her by the hand and walked into the room, "wife, you're back at last! Come on, I've just made a meal. Come and have a taste. What's the taste of my meal? "

“……” Song Xiaoya is stunned.

They didn't see each other for a month. There were so many things happened during that time. Didn't he want to tell her?

Follow the man and look at his back.

I feel that he has lost a lot of weight. His original strong figure has become a stick. Even Leng Si, who has been lying in the hospital for a month, is not as thin as he is.

"Mu Mu Junhao... "

Song Xiaoya opens her mouth to ask if something happened to him.

"Come on!" But mu Junhao didn't give her the chance. He led her to the dining table, pressed her shoulder and let her sit in the dining chair.

Slender fingers holding chopsticks, holding a fish mouth on her mouth, that pair of amber eyes full of expectation.

"Try it quickly. This spicy fish mouth is your favorite!"

The chopsticks had reached her mouth. She could not tolerate her refusal, so she had to open her mouth and catch the fish.

The fresh fish mouth is spicy and fragrant. When you bite it lightly, the fragrance fills the whole mouth instantly.

Song Xiaoya was surprised and said, "did you buy it in ukiyoe?"

It tastes like some, but not all. This one tastes better.

The smile on Mu Junhao's face is expanding,

"is it delicious?" The pair of eyes that were more dazzling than the stars in the night looked at her.

Song Xiaoya was embarrassed by him. She blushed slightly and nodded.

"Yummy. Where did you get this?"

Mu Junhao immediately began to laugh happily, and then put a chopstick in her mouth again. With a smile on his face, he asked her, "isn't it great? I did it

"What did you do?" Song Xiaoya looks at him in shock.

His eyes moved down on the back of his hand.

There are several red marks on the white hands.

Song Xiaoya's eyes suddenly shocked.

Feeling her sight, Mu Junhao quickly put his hand behind him, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face.

"It's a bit stupid. I learned it for a long time!"

Song small nose a sour, gnash teeth for a long time, she just quietly asked: "why do you want to do this?"

Mu Junhao said: "I just thought, don't you like fish mouth? I learned from the chef of Faust. When you want to eat, I can make it for you at any time."

Song Xiaoya's heart is in a mess.

His good let her reluctant to leave, but on the other side, moral pull her!

She hardly dared to look at such a pair of clear eyes. She moved away with a guilty heart and looked around.In the room, the messy sofa is clean, the windows are polished, the white floor is invisible, and even the accessories on the cabinet are clean.

Song Xiaoya slightly hook lips, half jokingly that way: "you won't this period of time will not be able to work, just stay at home to do health?"

Mu Junhao was a little embarrassed. "You didn't always say that I was a slave to you. Now you are a slave to me. I will do all the housework in our family."

Song Xiaoya's heart is like being hammered by something, and the pain of suffocation flashed.

Such a life was her dream in her life.

But now, these are not going back.

When Mu Junhao saw that she didn't speak, he was flustered and said, "Xiaoya, how's Leng Si now?"

"He's out of the hospital."

"His hand..."

Song Xiaoya interrupted: "his hands will be fine, too."

"That's good!" Mu Junhao awkwardly pulled the corner of the mouth, suddenly did not know what to say, between them two people has been noisy, never such silence.

Mu Junhao is very clear in the heart, comminuted fracture, the probability of recovery is almost No.

Because of this, his heart was very heavy.

He knew that song Xiaoya would be reluctant to leave Leng Si, so he chose to give her time and space to deal with Leng Si's affairs.

But there are some things he would never agree with.

With that marriage certificate in his hand, he is selfish. She can't do without him.

Thinking of this, Mu Junhao's flustered heart finally settled down.

Mu Junhao put down his chopsticks and set his deep eyes on Song Xiaoya's thin cheek.

This month, she lost a lot of weight.

There was no meat on his face, but now he is thinner and sharper.

Song Xiaoya felt numb when he stared at her. She bit her lip and frowned and asked, "you What are you doing? "

"Xiaoya!" Mu Junhao walks up to song Xiaoya and takes a sip of the red wine on the table. In Song Xiaoya's surprised eyes, his eyes are awe inspiring. He clasps the back of her head and lowers his head to kiss her.

He controls her waist with one hand, and his tall body is close to her.