Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

But mu Shinian didn't even frown. He just picked up his eyebrows, looked at the doctor and asked curiously, "what are you doing?"

The doctor released his hand and smiled awkwardly. "No, I just see if you have a cold sweat. If you have a cold sweat, you have to change your clothes as soon as possible, or you will catch a cold."

Mu Shinian calmly raised one side of his eyebrows: "so, it's hard."

The doctor was stared at by a pair of sharp eyes. He had long been sweating. He quickly stood up and cleaned up the medicine box.

"I have a fever. I, wait, wait, wait. I'll prescribe the medicine and take it for two days."

"Really? Thank you."

Mu Shinian rubbed his back twice and said, "can I go up?"

Bo Jinhua frowned and stared at her strangely.

But after watching for a long time, I didn't see any trace.

No.

According to the meaning of the bodyguard, it was directly hit by a chair. Mu Shinian's back is not bad. It's estimated that it will be swollen. It's strange if it doesn't hurt.

As a result... Was she too tolerant, or did she really go in the wrong direction?

Over the years, Bo Qian didn't find the pharmaceutical factory. It's unreasonable to be picked out by him at this time.

The atmosphere in the living room condenses for a moment.

The thin and shallow fingertips buckle into the soft palm, and the face is still a cold tone.

Bo Jinhua's eyes turned around between the two people, and finally fell on mu Shinian's impatient face.

"It's all right. But there's something you may not know. There's something wrong with your mother recently."

"...." Mu Shinian's face changed dramatically.

Thin shallow forced to close his lower lip, and his eyes became gloomy for a moment.

Bo Jinhua was very satisfied with the result. He gently hooked his lips: "well, the medicine will be sent to you later. Go and have a rest."

Then the group of people in the living room left.

Mu Shinian took his cell phone out of his pocket, pressed a number and dialed out.

There's no one on the phone.

Mu Shinian changed another number and dialed out. As a result, no one answered.

Mu Shinian's face suddenly became ugly.

She's going out without saying a word.

As a result, he was stopped before he went out.

Thin shallow grabbed her wrist, stared at her cold sweat, pressed one hand on her shoulder and forced her to turn her head.

"It's no use going. You can't solve it."

Bo Qian has long been informed.

It's no use just getting the news.

He frowned hard, raised his hand, touched the cold sweat on her face and said painfully, "you go up and have a rest first."

Mu Shinian grabbed his hand, took a deep breath, endured the wave of pain, and said firmly, "I'll take a look."

“……”

Thin shallow hands clasped her shoulders, and her attitude was indisputable.

Two people face-to-face stalemate for a long time, finally, or thin shallow compromise.

"Go up first. I'll see how your wound is."

Mu Shinian must have removed all the gauze when he came down just now.

Mu Shinian was silent and nodded silently.

……

As soon as Bo Qian went in, he saw the gauze thrown on the ground.

He bent over, picked it up and threw it into the dustbin.

He pulled out the medicine and gauze from one side. As soon as he looked back, he saw that mu Shinian was struggling to turn one hand out of his sweater.