My husband loves me too much

Chapter 95 100. Do you know that you have a problem with your style?

Bo Qijin didn't take it seriously when Ms. Mu didn't blushed and let Bo Qijin take the money to buy happiness. The medicine box comes out.

The injury was on the lower abdomen. She was wearing a dress, and she was gone when she lifted the hem of the skirt a little.

"You go upstairs and change into something more convenient, and I'll change your dressing. In rainy weather, wounds are prone to infection."

Mu Hua doubted the man's intentions, "Are you so kind?"

"You can't eat dinner for nothing."

"Did I say I would keep you for dinner?"

Bo Qijin didn't change his expression, "Chairman Mu kept it, it doesn't matter whether you keep it or not."

Mu Hua:? ? ? ?

"Change it yourself." Bo Qijin took the medicine box handed over by the servant, and slowly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, "Someone is at your house, what can I do to you?"

"Then who knows," Mu Hua curled her lips and snorted arrogantly.

Wait, what he said sounds weird.

At a certain moment, Mu Hua suddenly realized, and stared fiercely at the man on the opposite sofa, "If there is no one in my house, what can you do to me?!"

Bo Qijin opened a pack of alcohol cotton pads to wipe his hands, and chose the appropriate medicine one by one. His movements were methodical, and he took the time to answer Mu Hua's question, "It depends on the situation."

Mu Hua:? ? ? ?

What the hell is he talking about?Did you drink fake wine or take fake drugs?Or did he eat the bear heart and leopard gall?
"Bo Qijin, you have a problem with your style, do you know?" Mu Hua scratched her hair to calm herself down, "You are lucky, you met a gentle, generous and kind girlfriend so you didn't quarrel with you every day, If you don’t believe me, try another one, and you’re guaranteed to experience the sufferings of the world within two months.”

Bo Qijin looked calm and calm, "Well, if it were you, it would be fatal."

Almost a second after the voice fell, Mu Hua got up and walked to the second floor, every step seemed to crack the stairs.

The servant who stood in the distance eating melons silently had a very complicated heart, so, not only was her arrogant lady taken advantage of, but she was also molested by the other party's words?
Mu Chengfeng was not at home, so the servant was still a little worried, and asked tactfully, "Mr. Bo, Miss is very afraid of pain, and professional doctors should be careful when changing her dressing. You... can you really do it?"

Bo Qijin didn't raise his head, and said calmly, "A few minutes of pain is much better than wound infection causing inflammation and various unpredictable situations."

maid,"……"

It seems to be true.

Mu Hua was probably dizzy with anger, she didn't feel the pain from the wound when she was sitting in the living room downstairs, and when she returned to the bedroom to calm down, she found that the gauze was faintly stained with blood.

There is a realistic basis for personally interpreting the words "alive and bleeding from anger".

It's okay if she doesn't want to, but she gets even angrier when she thinks about it.

As soon as she took off her skirt, the door was pushed open.

Mu Zhengxiao was still in the hospital, and Mu Chengfeng was not at home. She hadn't locked the door just now.

Looking at each other, Mu Hua was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly pulled the thin quilt to cover herself.

He treats this place as his own home and can do whatever he wants?

"Don't know to knock on the door? Wait, who allowed you to come to my room?"

The woman's cheeks were lightly blush spreading all over the sky, her skin was as snowy as snow, and the panic and anger in her eyes turned into spring water. If the lights were a little darker, she would look like a famous French painting.

Bo Qijin's dark eyes deepened, and he looked away, "I was not sent to the Palace of Hades with a knife, but because of anger, I lost too much blood and entered the underworld. After many years, I may be written as a negative textbook by the police. I don't want to Be nice that way."

While speaking, he had already closed the door and approached the bed.

"You, you..." Mu Hua stepped back unconsciously.

Bo Qijin didn't talk nonsense, bent over and grabbed the woman's ankle, and stretched his hand directly into the quilt she was holding tightly.

Mu Hua finally couldn't bear it anymore, "I don't have any clothes on, Bo Qijin, get out of here!!!"

　There are two more chapters to be updated before [-] pm.

　　
　
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