"This bastard, after arriving in Yanjing, didn't even call me."

Yunzhou City, Liuyuan district.

Autumn Mu orange wrapped in a quilt, while drinking hot water, while sulking alone.

"Mu orange, have you taken the medicine?"

"You're a dead girl. You're too big to worry about."

"You don't get sick when the loser is here. As soon as he left, you are ill. Are you deliberately torturing our old couple? "

Outside the room, Han Li's voice was swearing.

Yes, Qiu Mucheng is sick.

And it happened to be the day after Ye Fan left.

However, it is not a serious disease, just the most common cold.

But, that kind of faint feeble feeling, still have the feeling of blockage of nose, let autumn Mu orange is very uncomfortable undoubtedly.

"You dead girl, why don't you drink the medicine?"

"It's getting cold?"

While speaking, Han Li had already walked in from the door.

After seeing the medicine soup which is still full of before that table, suddenly angry way.

"Not yet

"You have to be fed by your mother, right?"

"This is the most expensive traditional Chinese medicine I've caught for you."

"Not only cure a cold, but also recuperate and enhance resistance."

Han Li immediately took the medicine to qiumu orange.

However, autumn Mu orange drank a mouthful, then immediately vomited out.

"Bitter, Ma!"

"It's too hard."

"I don't drink, this medicine is too bitter ~" autumn Mu orange repeatedly shakes his head, do painful state.

Han Li added: "good medicine tastes bitter, but there is no bitter medicine. Drink quickly

However, no matter how Han Li advised, qiumu orange was not to drink.

Finally, Han Li put down the medicine and left.

"I'm so angry, you dead girl."

"Do you like to drink?"

"It's hard to serve!"

"Now call that loser and ask him to come back and serve you."

"We are both too busy to wait on you here?"

Han Li swearing and then left with full of anger.

There is only one person left in the bedroom.

Looking at such a ruthless "abandoned" mother, autumn Mu orange heart a burst of emotion.

Sure enough, when the woman got older, she could rely on her own man instead of her parents.

"But this damned Ye Fan didn't call me for so long."

"Your wife is dying, do you know?"

Autumn Mu orange pretty face angry iron green, full of resentment to Ye Fan.

Repeatedly want to pick up the mobile phone, take the initiative to call Ye Fan in the past, but eventually still can not wipe face.

She is a beautiful president of Mufan real estate. Does she have to call for comfort?

"Hum, I want to see when ye fan will think of my wife!"

However, when autumn Mu orange is full of resentment, Ye Fan's phone call finally comes.

Autumn Mu orange see after, the heart unexpectedly has a kind of inexplicable joy.

However, in order to show their anger, autumn Mu orange even directly to hang up.

At the other end of the phone, Ye Fan in the hotel was suddenly stunned, and immediately there was a bad premonition in his heart.

This special Niang, oneself just call now, wife won't be angry with oneself?

Think of here, Ye Fan suddenly more nervous.

Call back quickly.

Hit several times in a row, autumn Mu orange this just answered.

"Wife, you have finally answered the phone."

"Well, you still remember that you have a wife. I thought you forgot that you were married as soon as you left." From the phone came the angry voice of Qiu Mu orange.