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Xi Muyao chuckled, "That's right, my hands have already been entangled, how can I touch you?"

"Then below you …" Lu Qingli moved closer to the door, separated by a certain distance from Xi Muyao, so that she could raise her head and look at him.

"I can't control this!" Xi Muyao shrugged with an innocent face, "I told him to get down, and he wasn't willing either."

"Then what should we do?" Lu Qingli's face turned even redder. A man's thing could not be suppressed at all, it was obvious that he was afraid of suffocating.

Xi Muyao honestly shook his head, raised both his arms and pouted, "Even I can't solve this myself! I feel so stifled. "

She quickly retracted her hand and whispered, "Let go of me!"

Xi Muyao dodged the question and did not answer. Instead, he moved closer to Lu Qingli and implored: "Qingli, I feel so uncomfortable!"

When Lu Qingli came out of the bathroom, she was just in time to see the nurse check the room to deliver the medicine. Seeing that Xi Muyao had not been covered with a blanket, she was about to ask about it when Xi Muyao spoke up first, "Bring me a blanket. This blanket is uncomfortable under my cover. "

The nurse obediently shut her mouth. There were too many patients with weird fetishes. A few years ago, she had seen a person who liked to tear off bedsheets. Moreover, this was a VIP ward, how could ordinary people accept the hospitalization fees here. If someone who could afford to live in a VIP hospital was either rich or noble, why would she find fault with herself? I'll report the registration to the head nurse later.

The nurse passed the prepared medicine and water to Xi Muyao, and watched as Xi Muyao ate it. Then, she checked to see if Xi Muyao's bandage was shed or damaged, and after changing the medicine and bandages again, she left.

As expected, Lu Qingli saw that she did not mention anything else about the blanket, and walked from the bathroom to the bedside.

Lu Jinghao originally wanted to let Lu Qingli open the VIP ward to stay for a few more days, but Lu Qingli refused to do so. Firstly, her injuries were not too severe. She was not at ease with Xi Muyao, and insisted on staying to watch over him.

Lu Jinghao saw that Lu Qingli was adamant, the two of them had a deep relationship, naturally, Lu Jinghao liked it when he saw it. So he left with Lu Qingli. He only needed to find a specialized nurse to change Lu Qingli's medicine on time.

Lu Qingli patted her chest and sat on the bed, looking down at Xi Muyao, resenting that he should not have done such a terrifying thing in the morning.

"Are you hungry?" Lu Qingli turned to ask him, rubbing his stomach. He had had some soup at 5 o'clock last night and hadn't eaten since. Now, his stomach was empty and his stomach was rumbling with hunger.

Xi Muyao calmly sat on the bedside and said with a light smile: "Hungry, I wasn't full just now."

"What did you just eat?" Just as Lu Qingli asked this, she saw that Xi Muyao had used a strange gaze to look at his groin, and his face which had just recovered its normal temperature instantly flushed red again.

Lu Qingli pointed outside the window, and said embarrassedly: "Then I'll go out and see if there's anything I can buy from the hospital." Lu Qingli got up and quickly escaped the ward.

Watching Lu Qingli leave, Xi Muyao took out his phone from the drawer of the bedside table.

This phone was still bought from Secretary Zhang again after arriving at the hospital yesterday.

If you were to talk about Xi Muyao's phone, it was said that the rate of change in the electronic products was too fast, but the speed of change in Xi Muyao's phone was many times faster than the speed of change! That was changing every few days!

Xi Muyao looked at the new phone, he did not bother to research its capabilities, what capabilities did it have, didn't he know that it was time to make a phone call and send a message?

People who earn a minute count don't waste their time in those endless apps.

He used his fingertip to look through the contact list, found Secretary Zhang's phone number and dialed it.

It was exactly eight o'clock.

When the Secretary Zhang saw that the caller ID showed Xi Muyao, he immediately picked up the phone.

"President Xi, what orders do you have?"

Xi Muyao rubbed the pillow under his body to make himself taller, and the blanket slid down to his stomach. He used his thumb and palm to hold the phone to his ear with great effort, it was just too tiring, so he placed the phone on his stomach and turned on sound amplifying mode.

"How is Lin Yeyan?" Xi Muyao changed his earlier mischievous smile from before, his expression was serious and cold as he said solemnly.

Secretary Zhang paused for a moment, then replied: "I'm sorry President Xi, there were too many things yesterday, I didn't have the time to go, I will go now."

"Mm, remember what I said." Xi Muyao said worriedly, "I'll go right now. Put everything else aside. "

Xi Muyao hung up the call and directly threw the phone into the drawer.

In the city's green belt, the bare trees stood, leaving only their bare trunks, ready for spring next year when they would directly thicken and sprout fresh green buds, and then in the summer another thick, verdant tree would send a shade of shade.

He had just mowed down the lawn, and the air was filled with the scent of grass mixed with mud. The grass on the lawn was covered with a layer of frost.

Lu Qingli took a deep breath of the cold winter air, pressed tightly onto the collar of her woolen coat, and quickly walked out of the hospital.

There weren't many people in the hospital yet, so Lu Qingli walked out of the hospital smoothly and stood at the entrance. She looked around, and really wanted to find a direction to buy some food.

Going down the stairs and walking to the left, suddenly, someone called out her name from behind, "Qingli!"

The person's voice was urgent, even urgent. His voice was short, probably because he was in a hurry and could not catch a breath.

Qingli paused in her steps and looked back. She was wearing a blue woolen coat and a grey woolen scarf. Her hair was disheveled due to the winter wind in Beijing and she was holding a 40 inch suitcase in her hands.

"Wenshu?" Qingli cried out in surprise and excitedly turned around to walk towards Mu Wenshu. There was still a distance of over fifty meters between the two of them, and they just stood there looking at each other. Qingli was puzzled: "Didn't you go back to Hong Kong to take care of your work? Why are you back so quickly? "

Mu Wenshu had chosen to leave Beijing and return to Hong Kong on the day of Lu Qingli's wedding with Xi Muyao, and only found an excuse to leave, not wanting to let his sadness and helplessness be exposed so clearly to Lu Qingli.

A man's self-esteem would always make him unable to accept Lu Qingli's remarriage, the groom was still not his own truth.

"The last thing I did in Hong Kong was done, so I came back right away. Get off the plane, call you, no, call that... Yun Hu, I heard that you were injured and in the hospital, so I immediately rushed over. " Mu Wenshu explained as he stroked the strands of hair on his forehead.

"Yun Hu," Lu Qingli frowned, and asked in reply: "How did Yun Hu know I was in the hospital? It all happened so suddenly, I didn't tell her. "

Mu Wenshu was stumped for words. He never thought that Lu Qingli would be injured and yet, he did not tell him.

Yes, he didn't only know that an accident had happened when he called Yun Hu. It was because he couldn't bear the pain of missing Lu Qingli that he found out about her recent situation.

On the day of Lu Qingli's wedding, Yun Hu helped him to kidnap Lu Qingli to the airport. He still did not know of Lu Qingli's temperament, nor did he know of the things that Lu Qingli was unwilling to do.

Last night, after knowing that Lu Qingli had been injured by Xi Muyao's mistress who was taking care of him from the outside, she went to the hospital. She immediately booked a plane to Beijing that night to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

After getting off the plane, he immediately rushed to the hospital.

To be honest, Mu Wenshu hated Lu Qingli in that instant.

Because of love, when he heard about Lu Qingli's wedding, he felt a great pain.

He had always thought that Lu Qingli still loved him, but back then, when he hadn't said a word and had left Lu Qingli for a long time, Lu Qingli had buried his love deep within him. So as long as he waited patiently, patiently to call out Lu Qingli's love from the bottom of her heart, Lu Qingli would be willing to do so and would happily return to her side.

In the short span of a few days, he understood more than he did in those three years.

We all have the wrong presupposition, that yesterday she, a month ago she, a year ago she loved the same person and ignored the change in people. Back then, she truly loved you, cooked for you, learned to cook for you, and chose gifts; stayed up late with you, and shared hardships with you; the good of the past was still real, still vivid in her mind. In the past, she wholeheartedly loved you at that time with her entire life, but now she doesn't love you anymore. No one had been wrong, no one had been deceived, no one had had to apologize.

He had to admit, regardless of whether Lu Qingli admitted it or not, that she still loved Xi Muyao, it was true that she did not.

Lu Qingli had already forgotten herself in the dusty, old time.

However, he still loved her, and his love for her was still as deep as ever.

Love does not require repayment. Love is a process of giving and giving.

He couldn't leave Lu Qingli, so he had to love Lu Qingli as well.

To love Lu Qingli had already become an unforgettable habit in his heart, and it had deeply fused into her blood and bones, and she was unable to part from her.

So he came back.

Mu Wenshu replied ambiguously, "I don't know how she would know. Where were you going? Aren't you injured? "

Lu Qingli smiled lightly: "It's nothing serious, I just scratched my back."

Lu Qingli described it calmly, but since she was injured on the back, she definitely wouldn't let her lift up her clothes to check if her wounds were really as easy as she said they were.

On the phone, Qingge's words were rather serious. However, Qingge didn't have a good heart, she was unable to figure out her goal, but as long as she could obtain the information she wanted from Qingge, even if she had to fight with a tiger, he would definitely accept it.

Lu Qingli pointed to the left and replied: "I'm going to buy some food. "That …"

Lu Qingli pointed to his luggage, "You definitely haven't eaten either, do you want to eat together with me?"

Lu Qingli naturally knew that the reason Mu Wenshu rushed to the hospital in such a hurry was because he still loved her.

The other party came all the way here to visit. He couldn't just refuse a meal and wave his hands saying that he was fine, you should go back!

Mu Wenshu nodded and replied: "Okay."

Lu Qingli waited for Mu Wenshu to catch up, and the two walked out side by side.