Chapter 427： you're drunk

Chapter 427:

After a while, Liang Yisheng drove back.

While driving, pay attention to the condition of his temperature needle.

Five minutes later, he was asked to take out the temperature needle, but it still burned a bit.

Liang Yisheng speeded up immediately, the fastest time ever.

Finally rushed to the hospital. She was about to ask him to get out of the car and turned her head to find that the man was asleep.

She patted his hand, "Wake up, I'm in the hospital."

The man moved, without opening his eyes, his body suddenly turned upside down toward her.

A second later, Mujianai fell on her, her breath lingering in her nose.

Her face was slightly stiff, she relaxed for a while, and patted him, "I got up, I'm in the hospital."

Mugane opened his eyelids slowly, and didn't get up from her, "It won't burn anymore, don't go to the hospital."

Liang Yisheng put his hand on his forehead and felt his lower body temperature, as if it was indeed not as hot as half an hour ago.

She took out the needle again and put it under his armpit.

During the five minutes of staying, Mugane remained unchanged, his eyelids closed, his breathing was shallow, and he seemed to be asleep.

Having not slept all night, and now he has a fever again, Liang Yisheng suddenly couldn't bear to push him away.

Her hand just moved, the man's hand suddenly covered, pressing her five fingers, hot and hot.

"Your hand, take it away." She said slightly strained.

She has not forgotten her previous grievances, and will not forgive him so easily.

Mu Jianai turned his face and buried him between her neck, spreading hot breaths on her neck.

"I'm a patient, you can't be aggressive with me." The slightly dumb voice was childlike and proud.

Liang Yisheng relented and pushed him back into the seat, "What about the patient, I have also been sick, and I have never seen me as vulnerable as you."

Her mind was a little confused, she opened the car door and was about to go down.

The man's hand suddenly pulled her arm, "Where to go?"

"Go to the hospital if you are sick. This is the hospital, get off the car." She said coldly.

Mujianai handed her the temperature needle.

Liang Yisheng glanced, hesitantly took it, and glanced at 37 degrees, which is normal.

He put his head on the backrest tiredly, "I'm tired, go back."

Now that he had gone from fever, Liang Yisheng didn't want to go to the hospital anymore, so he returned to the car and drove back to his private house.

If there are so many elders in the old house, she must take care of him.

After the trouble for so many days, her heart is still blocked, if it passes because of his illness, then her life will be even more sad.

On the way, she called Lian Xiaofei and asked him to go to the old house and wait.

Mu Jianai was already asleep at this time, tilted her face to her, and suppressed the usual coldness. At this time, he was gentle and quiet, like a big gentle dog.

The car slowly stopped in front of Mu's house, and even the special assistant had already been waiting there.

She turned her head and glanced at Mugane, he was not awake yet.

The car door opened, and even the special assistant was about to speak, but was stopped by her gesture.

She got out of the car and closed the door.

"I've left beforehand. He just recovered from the illness. You have someone to make some porridge for him to drink."

Lian Tezhu's smile solidified, and several questions popped up in his mind instantly.

What's the matter, the roles of the boss and the wife are interchanged?

Isn't the two of them reconciled?

Did not reconcile and came back in the same car?

How could the boss get sick?

"Trouble you." After a sentence, Liang Yisheng left.

"Young lady!"

Even the special assistant chased up, "Madam, I think Mu always wants you to take care of him at this time. You don’t know. He has been busy with work these days, he hasn’t eaten much, so he’s exhausted, and occasionally lies on the table. After taking a nap, you will be called by your name. Although I don’t know what happened between you, I can tell that Mu always cares about you.”

Liang Yisheng's expression was still not soft.

"With the special help, I would believe these words three months ago, but now I am really tired. If I want to take a rest, he will ask you."

She walked forward without looking back, and soon disappeared around the corner.

While taking a taxi, Mu Jialin called and asked about Mu Jianai's situation. She said that after the fever had gone, the other party was relieved.

She did not go home directly, but went to the supermarket to buy something, and planned to go home for two days before thinking about other things.

At dinner time, she cooked exquisite western food with the feeling that she could not treat herself badly, accompanied by red wine, and ate while watching the show.

The doorbell rang frantically at this time.

Looking out through the cat's eyes, you can see Mujianai's tall body at a glance.

She frowned, he seemed...drunk.

Normally, his face is cold and his heart is cold, the whole person standing there is like a huge block of ice, exuding a cold breath all the time.

But now, his cheeks are blushing, his eyes are slightly blurred, and his figure shakes slightly.

Out of worry, she opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the man in front of him put all his weight on her.

She immediately stretched out her hands to support it, and it was still very difficult.

"Mugana!"

He pressed his hands on her shoulders, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned into a smile.

This smile was very generous, and he couldn't see his usual cold and unsmiling smile, but it was also drunk, not real.

He put his arms around her, but he stretched out his legs to close the door.

Liang Yisheng smelled the strong alcohol, and settled his guess.

It was the first time she saw Mujianai who was drunk.

His five fingers were inserted into her black hair one by one, and he combed down slowly, his eyes blurred and intoxicated, his voice was a little hoarse and a little fuzzy, "My wife, I'm home."

Liang Yisheng's heart trembled suddenly, and he was startled when he heard what he wanted to hear a long time ago.

Her neck was itchy suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly realized that he was not talking to her.

He slowly approached, his breath gradually intertwined...

When she fell, a voice suddenly turned into a whip in her mind and beat her severely.

She put her hand against him and pushed him away, "Okay, you can go back."

When the words fell, she walked directly in.

The man took a few strides, grabbed her, and embraced her from behind.

If it hadn't been for this strong alcohol to remind her, her sanity had long been lost.

"Shengsheng...I feel uncomfortable..."

His hands trapped her, and his chin rested on her shoulders.

Liang Yisheng blushed inexplicably, and the backlog of grievances and sorrows over the years suddenly poured out like a flood.

"Are you uncomfortable? Do you know how it feels?"

The man's hand held her hand and rubbed it, "Well, my head hurts."

Liang Yisheng's eyes were startled. It turned out that he was referring to the uncomfortable body.

But she was in her heart.

"I'm not a doctor, it's useless for you to come to me." She said coldly.

The man said in the most hoarse tone, "You are my wife. It is your responsibility to take care of me. You can't drive me away."