Chapter 394

Ye Cheng knows that his stomach is black, so he dares not talk much.

Yunshanshan choose not to say, because he saved late sister, but do not want to let her know, maybe he did not have the idea to make up, also may be just easy to do.

Before making clear his attitude, yunshanshan doesn't want to make late worry too much.

Will only moyunshen is the first to look forward, and he will not speak casually without saying anything.

"You are very strange." Late late frown, feel a little wrong, "what can't say?"

Mu cloud deep light fluttering throw out a, "is afraid that you will kill your life-saving benefactor."

She sniffed, "I'm not you, how can I bite the hand that feeds me?"

Muyun shrugged his shoulders and didn't mind being satirized. He looked at her playfully and said, "after all, the man kisses you."

Late night look slightly changed, think about it, as if meeting is a bit awkward.

"All right." Although she compromise, but did not forget to explain, "please help me to ask people, if you have any need, just tell me, if I can do it, I will promise, all should repay."

"I'll take you as my wife, and you'll agree?" Mu Yunshen glanced at her with a smile.

Later, he waved his hand, "muyunshen, I'm still sick now. If you don't want to talk, please go out at will. OK?"

He spread out his hand and said reluctantly, "well, I'll ask for it for you. If he needs it, the company will help you. You don't have to care about it any more."

Late late lazy with his nonsense, light oh.

The matter was pinned down and let it go.

On the other side, Wen Mo is enjoying the same experience.

He has lived for so many years. Except for a serious illness 11 years ago, there are almost no non-human diseases.

This time, I answered that sentence, either I'm not sick, or I'm as sick as a mountain.

At the beginning, he just had a slight fever after falling into the water. He didn't pay attention to it. After two days, he turned to pneumonia and had to stop working and rest at home.

After hearing the news, song Ruya comes to visit Wenmo's bamboo garden.

He was lying on the bed in the bedroom. His already white skin was light and transparent. He was lined with long black eyelashes. The contrast between the two colors was even more shocking.

"Mo, I know you are busy with your work, but you can't spoil your body."

She put the hot water on the bedside table and sighed.

Wen Mo closed his eyes and said faintly, "I'm ok."

"It's all pneumonia. Is it OK?" Song Ruya looks worried, "do you know how worried I am about you?"

She wanted to grab Wenmo's hand, and he found out and dodged in time.

"Ruya, I know my body. I've been sick. You can go back to the imperial capital."

She pursed her lips and retorted stubbornly, "if I don't leave, I don't trust you. Maybe when I leave, you will work regardless of your body."

Hearing Mo's shallow frown, he encountered a small problem in his work this time.

Wu City, which is the city where the beach belongs, refused to accept the new rules and orders, and the officials played a good Taiji.

His patience has been almost consumed clean, is ready to use thunder means to close the critical moment, but the disease has become like this.

"Will you let me live here, Mo?" There was a request in her voice.

Wen Mo finally raised her eyes and gave her a light look. "Some words I don't want to say are too direct, which will embarrass you."