Madam, your boss is super paranoid

Chapter 385 About Sugar
Wen continued last month: "She was not in a good mood, and she was very lethargic. At first I thought she might be pregnant. I wanted to check her pulse, but she just didn't want to cooperate."

There was another long silence on the phone.

"I'll go back tomorrow." The man's voice was low.

After waiting for such a sentence for a long time, Wen last month thought that the facial paralysis would ask Mu Shengwan if she was really pregnant.

Of course, if this was his focus, he would definitely not be able to help but scold him.

"That's fine. I'll check my sister-in-law's pulse when you come back. Don't be in a hurry."

After hanging up the phone, Wen was still a little worried last month. Judging from the time he spent with Mu Shengwan, he didn't even bother to talk to him. This might be really depressed.

I am afraid that no woman can bear the paranoia of facial paralysis.

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Half an hour has passed since I hung up the phone, and Fu Beichen, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't even move, and he didn't even notice that Ji Heng took out all the beads and bandaged the wound.

The broken hair on the forehead became a little messy after the fight not long ago. The light above the head shone down, hiding the knife-sharpened outline in a shadow, and the dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in the night, which was shocking.

The moderately thick lips were tightly pressed, and no one knew what the man was thinking at this time, or what he wanted to do.

Even Ji Heng, who had been following him all this time, couldn't guess that his master had become so gloomy because of a phone call, like a person who was stuck in a quagmire when he was struggling to figure it out, but instead he was stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.

He had seen such Qi Ye last year, and it was also after Mu Shengwan's birthday.

No one knows better than him what happened on the night of Mu Shengwan's eighteenth birthday.

After a long time, Fu Beichen spit out a sentence: "Is the ticket booked?"

Ji Heng said: "It's booked, it's the ticket for nine o'clock in the morning."

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At three o'clock in the morning, with sleepy eyes, Mu Shengwan followed Leng Xiao and left the hotel in the dark.

Until the airport, Mu Shengwan was still a little sleepy.

Wait for Leng Xiao to check in and board the plane.

It was only later that Mu Sheng realized that Leng Xiao had prepared a thick plush blanket for the seat, and it was very comfortable to lean on.

After the anesthesia passed, the wound on the arm had been aching, and I couldn't ignore it.

At this time, Leng Xiao handed over a piece of motion sickness medicine and mineral water, "Xiaowan."

Mu Shengwan took a look at the white pills on Leng Xiao's bony fingers, "Then you went out to buy these things?"

Leng Xiao, "Yes."

Mu Shengwan's heart was touched a bit, not only because of Leng Xiao's careful preparation, it reduced her pain.

It was also because Leng Xiao accompanied her along the way and experienced many things.

Just like the big brother next door, he not only helped her along the way, but also took good care of her.

Although most of the reasons for this are that he is Fu Beichen's shadow guard, so he will help her unconditionally.

However, she was really lucky to have Leng Xiao along the way, otherwise it would be hard to imagine how difficult it would be for her to walk this way.

"Thank you, Leng Xiao."

Leng Xiao was stunned for a long time before uttering a sentence: "We are all for Qiye, it's too extravagant to say thank you. If Qiye knew that you had suffered such a serious injury, he would definitely be so distressed to death."

Mu Shengwan laughed, "Well, so, we can't let him know."

"You rest first, and I will call you later."

"Well, you should rest too."

Leng Xiao is busy enough these days, and she doesn't have an iron body.

After Mu Shengwan took the motion sickness medicine, she fell asleep not long after.

(End of this chapter)