Chapter 704： Keep information

Mime private 704

She casually took a dart and threw it over, hitting his mouth.

Let him poison his tongue.

After throwing a few darts, she still habitually lay down on the pillow and stared at him.

Slowly, he fell asleep.

When she woke up, her stomach was empty, her chest pressed against her back when she was hungry.

Looking at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

The bedroom was quiet, and a feeling of emptiness suddenly enveloped her.

She got up, really didn't want to cook by herself, so she ordered takeaway.

This night, just deal with it.

When she woke up the next day, she was dizzy, sneezed several times, and her nose was heavy.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, there is no phone, no information.

Cruel man.

She murmured, then went to wash, just heated up the porridge that she hadn't finished eating last night, and lay on the sofa.

There were pears in the refrigerator, but no rock sugar. She barely chopped up pear soup and put it on the table, taking a sip from time to time.

The throat has improved quite a bit, but it is better if the cold is missing.

One hour later, the trash can was already in vain, and she would use up half of the tissues.

At the same time, downstairs in the community, Mugane's car slowly stopped there. It took about fifteen minutes before leaving.

The driving driver was puzzled.

"Mr. Mu, if you want to see Madam Young, you can call her, or I can call her for you."

Mugane raised his eyes, "You help me fight?"

Lian Xiaofei was frightened, "Don't dare, don't dare, I won't fight."

On this day, Liang Yisheng used takeaway to solve the day's food.

Because her head is really heavy, she went to bed early.

Therefore, I woke up at three o'clock in the morning the next day.

My mind is still dizzy.

She took the phone to read it, and clicked on his WeChat page to read it.

Still no news.

She pouted and lay on the pillow.

After a while, I turned my head and edited a lot of words, including various emoticons, naive curses, and coquettish language.

After a long time, she sent it over.

Then, withdraw.

When she was done, she smiled slyly, put down her phone, and continued to lie on her stomach.

Two days later.

Mujianai habitually looked at the phone, but did not see a message from her.

The most recent one was sent by her early in the morning. Before he saw it, she withdrew it.

Be patient with him, he has time.

In the past two days, she also sent a few messages, all urging him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for a divorce.

He was really angry at first, unconsciously, when he saw those obviously angry words, suddenly he lost his temper.

Lian Xiaofei opened the door and came in, "Mr. Mu, the meeting can begin."

He thought for a while and said, "You don't have to drive ahead, let them leave work on time."

Lian Xiaofei showed a thankful look, and immediately flew to announce the good news.

The old man's uncle is finally leaving!

When he finished the announcement, he received instructions from Mugane to be his driver.

Ten minutes later, Lian Xiaofei sat in the driver's seat with a bitter melon look on his face.

"Not happy?" The man behind suddenly said.

"No! I am happy to be President Mu's driver. I will go wherever you want to go."

Mugane reported indifferently the name of Liang Yisheng's community.

Lian Xiaofei curled his lips.

It was boring to stare at the door.

He thought that this time he left ten minutes later, but after waiting for more than an hour, he didn't hear Mugane's order to drive.

Isn't it asleep?

He was about to look back when he saw Liang Yisheng walking out with a man, and he was immediately shocked.

After various prayers, he heard Mugane asking about the house, and then asked the man.

He reported it truthfully.

Keywords: Mu Quan, rich second generation, idol Liang Yisheng.

After listening to Lian Xiaofei's report, Mu Jiana's eyes flashed coldly.

He also couldn't tell what it was like, but he was upset.

"Mu, President Mu, Madam Young seems to be sick, do you want to take care of her?"

"I have heard from experienced people that a woman who is sick is very fragile and can easily become dependent on the man who takes care of her..."

"Say I'm dying." He said lightly.

"Huh?" Lian Xiaofei was surprised.

He still said coldly, "Call her and say I'm dying."

This reason was not enough to convince her. Not only did she not believe it, she also mocked Lian Xiaofei.

Mu Jianai felt better after hearing her voice, feeling depressed for many days.

After a while, he got the lock code from her agent and went up by himself.

The road was smooth, and as soon as I entered the door, I smelled a faint smell of medicine.

Is she still ill?

Without turning on the light, he walked directly to Liang Yisheng's bedroom.

He opened the door softly, tightening the curtains inside, so I didn't see anything clearly.

After thinking about it, he turned on the light, and at a glance he saw the woman sleeping with her head pressed on two pillows.

The quilt was kicked aside by her, with two thin legs resting on it.

Medicines such as cold particles and syrup are placed next to the cabinet.

Sure enough, I was sick.

As she approached, she could hear her breathing heavily, her mouth slightly open, and her breathing a bit hard.

His hand swept across her forehead, the temperature was normal, and his face was loose.

Then, he took away the two pillows that pressed her against her ears to prevent her from being uncomfortable.

After that, gently put her legs into the quilt and pulled up the quilt.

After thinking for a while, he decided to stay here tonight.

After standing and watching her for a few minutes, she was about to turn around and walk out, suddenly her eyes were attracted by the poster on the wall opposite the bed.

At this moment, he was completely stunned.

This poster is huge, occupying two-thirds of the wall, and it has a great visual impact.

If it is a landscape photo or a photo of her, he is not surprised, but the person in this photo is him.

In the poster, he didn't look into the camera, he was caught by someone at first glance.

She used to...like him so much.

The mood suddenly became cheerful.

Suddenly remembering the last time she came here, she tried her best to stop him and not let him into this room, presumably because of this poster.

At this moment, he saw several darts pinned to the poster.

These darts were impartial, one pierced his eyes, one pierced his mouth, one pierced his nostril, and the last pierced his Adam's apple.

In addition to these, there are a lot of small holes in other places on the poster, which must have been pierced before.

Therefore, the reason why she posted the poster is not necessarily because she likes him, but to...take it out?

The more I think about it, the more I think this possibility is very high.

His good mood sank halfway, but he did not continue to be angry.

After throwing all the darts away, he closed the bedroom door and went out to let her rest.

After that, he went to take a bath.

After coming out, the phone vibrated.

He glanced at the bedroom, worried that Liang Yisheng would be awakened, so he went to the balcony to answer.

"Mr Mu, are you down yet?"

Mujianai's brows were mild, "Oh, I forgot to let you off from get off work."

"Mr. Mu, you..."

"Ok?"

"It's okay, I'm off work, thank you Mr. Mu!"

"Leave the car and bring the keys up."