Chapter 313

Mu Heng jumped up, and Chen miner turned to the side of the bed with a blushing face.

Both of them were annoyed to death, but mu Heng was annoyed and wanted to kick the unintelligent guy out of the country. Chen min'er was annoyed that he had no face to see people now.

However, the one who was most frightened was the guy who didn't know what to do... Hua Shaotang.

Seeing Mu Heng's eyes that could almost kill people, a chill in huashaotang rushed from the soles of his feet to his head. No, it's not the right time.

"Well... I didn't see anything. I didn't see anything. Go on, go on." Hua Shaotang turned and ran faster than the rabbit. He absolutely believed that if he slowed down, Mu Heng would strangle him.

Mu Heng went to close the door and bolted it. The heart said, smelly boy, you slip fast.

After this scare, Chen miner lost all her fancy.

"Why did you bolt the door?" Chen min'er said humbly.

Mu Heng said confidently, "avoid disturbing."

"Stop making trouble and open the door quickly." Chen min'er was so guilty that he lost his face to grandma's house today.

"No." Mu Heng's spirit hasn't been smooth yet! It's not easy to come here. It's hard for CAI and the girl to create such a harmonious and sweet atmosphere. It's all destroyed by that guy.

Chen min'er was speechless. She didn't blame him. He was angry first.

"Open the door and let's have a good talk," Chen miner ordered.

Mu Heng angrily opened the door, came back and sat in front of the bed, looking at Chen min'er bitterly.

This appearance made Chen min'er want to laugh. He endured it, strained his smile, and deliberately asked, "you haven't come for so long, and don't ask me how my injury is."

Mu Heng said: "how are you recovering from your injury? I know very well. That boy sends me news every day."

Speaking of the injury, Mu Heng remembered and took out a white porcelain bottle from his bag: "I got you a red jade muscle draft. I don't even have it in the palace. I got it from a Persian businessman. I heard it works very well. Try it. If it works, I'll get it again."

Chen min'er didn't think much and said, "no, Han Shaoyuan helped me with his family's ancestral secret recipe. It works very well. The scars on his body have almost healed."

Mu Heng's outstretched hand was frozen in the air. What? Let that boy take the lead? Sure enough, Mu Heng felt a strong crisis.

"It seems that I have wasted my efforts." Mu Heng put the white porcelain vase aside unhappily.

Chen min'er looked back and sniffed on purpose: "there seems to be a sour smell in the room."

Mu Heng wrinkled his nose: "where is the sour smell? I only smell the medicine."

Chen min'er chuckled.

Mu hengcai suddenly realized that the smelly girl was laughing at him. He knocked over the vinegar jar, picked his eyebrows, and said to face: "I don't drink vinegar when I drink tea."

Chen min'er glanced at him, not jealous. Why is his face so smelly.

"That's not what I said." Chen min'er smiled playfully and playfully.

Seeing her smiling face like flowers, Mu Heng couldn't help shaking his heart. He was ready to kiss her again.

He sat closer, stroked her ruddy cheek and said softly, "your injury is much better. You'd better move to another hospital to raise it! In this way, I can often see you."

This is one reason. There is another reason. He doesn't trust Han Shaoyuan. He's really afraid of being robbed of the moon.