"A few days ago, I met Mu Wanqing in Ancheng hospital. I doubt if she has any health problems, so..."
"Click -"
before Wen Yuzhe finished his words, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open. Mu Wan leaned back and saw them talking.
"Wen Da Shao." She nodded politely.
Wen Yuzhe's eyebrows pick lightly. He seems to be hesitating whether to continue. But after careful consideration, it seems that there is nothing to hide.
"Yesan, I suspect Miss Mu may have..."
"Yuchen." Muwan was shocked and interrupted in a hurry.
She can can can ground heave a breath, then jump to walk past, encircle night Yu Chen's waist, "Yu Chen, do you miss me?"
The girl's voice is sweet and greasy, which makes her lips light.
Wen Yuzhe frowned without any trace, and some cool eyes fell on Mu Wan.
He could understand that she wanted to hide the cause of her illness.
But the aneurysm of the sinus of Valsalva must be treated in time before it has a chance of survival. If it drags on, he can't even imagine the consequences, especially Yeyuchen how to accept the fact.
"Night..."
Wen Yuzhe tried to go on.
But mu Wanqing suddenly stands on tiptoe and kisses Ye Yuchen's lips, completely shielding him from the outside.
"Yuchen, I miss you."
The girl's voice is soft and waxy. Her lips are pink and soft. She vaguely says things that excite men's emotions. Then she kisses deeply again and sticks out her fragrant tongue.
Clove tongue teases him, immediately provokes the fire of men's hot masculinity, he immediately counterattacks, riding the chase.
"Well..."
Night Yu Chen long arm a take, will Mu late tilt buckle in the bosom, deeper and more warmly back to kiss her.
Wen Yuzhe lowered his head. He avoided sight and rubbed his eyebrows with some headache. "Just go on."
"I'll come back next time." He turned and left.
Night Yu Chen did not pay attention, pan housekeeper immediately dismissed the servants, and then personally sent Wen Yuzhe away, and then stayed in the garden to cool down, so as not to disturb the young master's interest.
"I miss you." Night Yu Chen thin lips Xi move, "very want to."
Mu Wanqing was so flustered by his kisses that her cheeks were pink, and two shy clouds floated on her face, with pink luster.
"Qing Qing..."
The night imperial Chen pastes at the ear side of Mu Wanqing, breath like charm.
The warm atmosphere permeated between them, and the atmosphere in the rose garden was gradually blurred and ambiguous
Mu late tilted his eyes, small hand not clever to climb up the man's chest, open a button on the shirt.
"Tilt, you are hooking me." Night Yu Chen breathing a stagnation, body suddenly a bit stiff.
"No Mu Wanqing solemnly denied it, then with a sly smile, "this is my tune..." Drama.
Before her voice fell, she was suddenly picked up by the man.
Night Yu Chen as gently as possible, put her on the sofa, then bent over to the beloved girl under the body.
He reached out and stroked her cheek, thin lips gently hook, "tilt, you are willing to marry me, right?"
Yeyuchen gently kisses her forehead and heart, then slowly falls down, and drops the tiny kisses on her nose tip, cheek, clavicle and neck,
"I..." Muwan did not answer.
She held her breath nervously, hesitated to give him a response, but could not bear to refuse.
"Promise me, you can't refuse." Ye Yuchen's big palm, moved to Mu Wanqing's waist, could remove all the shelter from her lower body at any time
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