Gong Lichuan frowned gently, "Xueer?"
Recently, he has been thinking about donating his heart. He didn't come to the hospital for some time, so he can't catch up with Mu Wanqing's life.
Thinking of the microblog incident some time ago, Gong Lichuan suddenly said, "is that popular singer snow in the mirror?"
Mu Wan nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
At this time, yeyuchen walked into the hospital, went straight to her bed, sat down, and put the girl in her arms, "she's very good, take care of yourself first."
Mu Wanqing blinked.
She always thinks that the state of Si Xue's recent live broadcast is not as good as once, maybe because her condition is getting worse
Well, but what's wrong with snow?
If it's just because of high amputation or blindness, Mu Wanqing always thinks it shouldn't be like this. At least, Si Xue shouldn't show her nostalgia for life in the live broadcast.
"Really?" Mu Wanqing is dubious.
"Really." Night Yu Chen rubs to rub her head, drooping Mou lightly kisses her hair top, "she is all right, don't worry."
Recently, he has heard a little bit about it.
Si Xuegang was diagnosed with bone cancer, and the condition deteriorated very quickly, may not survive this winter.
But this matter, night imperial Chen how can tell her.
"Yuchen, do you know Xueer's surname?" Mu Wan leaned in his arms and scratched his chest with Scallion like fingers.
Night Yu Chen Mou light tiny Shan, "eh?"
Muwan leaned softly, and she sighed.
The girl then said with a smile, "Xueer's surname is Si, right?"
Smell speech, the body of night Yu Chen is tiny stiff, he tightly purses thin lip, didn't answer Mu late Qing's question.
He wanted to hide, to make Mu Wanqing happy, at least not so much worry when making friends.
After all, he has found out the snow, clean.
This sister is different from her brother.
"I know if you don't answer." Mu late tilted Du pink lips, "that day when Xueer was live, I saw the priest in the camera, it should be him."
She murmured to herself.
Night Yu Chen finger micro bend, he curled up Mu late tilt of a wisp of hair, then can sigh a breath, "well."
Now that she knew it, there was nothing to hide.
"Well, that's true." Mu late leans to lie in the night imperial Chen bosom, the body glides down a few minutes.
The man looked down and his face was stiff.
The girl was on his chest, if she went down again
The night imperial Chen is taut facial expression, with the arm scoop up Mu late Qing, but also dare not use too big strength, "Qing Qing, get up."
Does this woman know what is provocation?
Mu Wanqing shook his head, "No."
Her head rubbed against the man's belly, and when she flicked her hair, she touched his more sensitive part, arousing desire.
"Tilt." Yeyuchen's voice is hoarse.
He retreated a little and looked down at the girl on his lap. His eyes were a little obscure.
"What's the matter?" Mu Wan tilted his arm around his waist.
Aware of some uneasiness somewhere, a sly smile flashed across the bottom of the girl's eyes, "don't run, let me hold you."
With that, Mu Wanqing came close again.
She also by the way and deliberately rubbed two times, "night imperial Chen, you have physiological reaction time how to solve?"
Miyagi Lichuan
Why does he want to hear them talk about this!
"It doesn't need to be solved." Night Yu Chen's canthus, mercilessly smoked two times, "I am waiting for you to heal."
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