Mu Shinian saw his men motionless and impatiently turned around: "have you seen enough?"
"Do you need to take it as a souvenir?"
His men trembled and hurried out with the vase.
Mu Shimian sighed and wiped the blood off the corners of his mouth. Then he went over, helped thin up, put it on the bed, covered the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed to breathe.
Thin and shallow sleep is heavy.
Mu Shinian walked over, touched his forehead, and explored his pulse.
After everything was normal, mu Shinian came out with a sigh of relief.
"Rest well..."
Before the word "interest" was uttered, someone held his hand.
Mu's response was very quick. When the hand was just stretched out, he was stopped by the waist. The next second, the body was held in his arms and tightly clasping.
“……”
Mu Shinian's mind went blank and his whole body was in a rigid state.
Thin shallow hugged her, his head buried in her hair, and his breathing was a little short.
It's like taking her as a life-saving driftwood.
Mu Shimian pursed her lower lip and struggled for a long time. Suddenly, she remembered that when she was very young, she had just been abandoned by her parents and often had nightmares. At that time, grandma patted her on the shoulder and coaxed her to sleep.
Mu Shinian's hand hung in the air for a long time, but he still took it slowly.
A little, very light, very slow.
I don't know it's really useful.
Thin shallow was strangely quiet.
Mu Shinian looked up and looked at his thin and uneasy sleeping face. He couldn't help but feel distressed.
Strong?
He is nothing but flesh and blood.
The door was suddenly closed.
Mu Shinian looked back and saw his men holding a medicine box and hurried out.
Leaving only a corner.
Mu Shinian was about to raise his hand and shout to him, when the door was ruthlessly closed.
“……”
Mu Shinian looked at his eyes and suddenly reacted that his men misunderstood something.
She also wanted to go out and explain, but when she saw Bo Qian's fragile appearance, she couldn't bear to go away.
"Forget it."
Mu Shinian told himself secretly.
This meeting, she can't leave at all.
It's not only because Bo Qian will hold her, but also because Bo Qian will look like this. She doesn't trust to go away.
Forget it, forget it.
Mu Shinian breathed out and continued to pat his thin back.
"Go to sleep."
……
His men stood outside the door with a dreamy face holding the medicine box.
He now has a psychedelic look on his face.
It seems to be evil.
Other people solved the following problems and came up. At a glance, they saw the stupidity of their men. They couldn't help asking, "what's this? The look of being struck by thunder on your face?"
The man came back and looked into the room. The next second, he shook his head fiercely: "no, nothing. Let's go and go back."
"Go back what? Where is Miss mu? Where is she?"
"She's fine. She's fine."
His men roared away a group of people, looked at the direction of the house and comforted themselves with a guilty heart.
It's okay, it's okay, it must be okay.
Mu Shinian has no objection, so she should... Like thin and shallow?
Then if the boss is angry, can they get rid of the relationship?
After all... Miss Mu is the most important.
……
Thin shallow feels tired all over.
As soon as he slept until dawn, he opened his eyes and felt someone in his arms.
He has some memories of what happened before he lost control last night.