Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Mu Wan'an bit her lip, unwilling to make any answer.

Not answering is almost the default.

Song Bingjue clenched his hands tightly, the veins on his hands protruding little by little.

"Since you think so, it's up to you." His tone was extremely cold, and after saying this, he stopped talking.

Mu Wan'an bit her lips, knowing that things might not be as dirty as she imagined, but the suppressed emotions in her heart were like tides, drowning out all the words she wanted to say.

I don't know if it's because of Song Bingjue's indifference, or because he said something wrong.

The atmosphere between the two was unprecedentedly cold.

Han Xiu kept silent, pursed his lips, said a few more words to Song Bingjue, then turned and left.

"Crack-"

The door was gently closed, and the atmosphere in the ward was not as good as his leaving.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Mu Wan'an still feels suffocated.

She got out of bed, and after checking that the information in the bag was not lost, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The man was sleeping with his eyes closed, thinking of her hurtful words just now, Mu Wan'an pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, when the man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards her.

Looking at each other, Mu Wanan pursed her rumbling lips.

Her eye sockets were reddish, holding back the previous grievances, and wanted to turn her face away.

She didn't know what she was wronging, she was the one who obviously wanted to keep a distance, but now he was as indifferent as before, and even worse, her heart felt as if being pressed against a boulder.

She could even foresee Song Bingjue's influence on her.

She was scared. After experiencing Xu Shuo, she was really scared.

And this uncontrollable feeling frightened her even more.

"Come here." The man looked at her, his eyes were bottomless, and his tone was long, deep, and no longer cold.

Seeing that her eyes were slightly red, her pretty side face, and her nose gradually turned red, the indifference she had pretended to be was gone.

Listening to his words, Mu Wan'an remained indifferent. At first glance, she looked like a stubborn child who didn't want dolls.

Seeing this, the man's eyes softened, his tone softened a bit, and he said again: "Come here."

Before she could turn around completely, he added another sentence: "I don't want to say it a third time."

At the end of the sentence, Mu Wan'an froze slightly, and after an unknown amount of time, under the silent gaze of the man, the breath held in her chest let out, she shrugged her shoulders, and turned around slowly.

Even though she suppressed her emotions, the redness on her face still did not fade.

"What are you going to do?" She asked in a hoarse voice, got out of bed, put on her slippers, walked to his bedside, and asked vaguely with deliberate indifference.

She had no idea that she looked like an awkward child.

Her eyes were red, her nose was red, and even her lips were slightly pursed without her knowing.

She looked so much like Xiao Si. When Xiao Si was unhappy, the color in Song Bingjue's eyes completely faded, and he stretched out his hand and gently hooked her hand.

She didn't expect Song Bingjue to be like this again, Mu Wan'an subconsciously wanted to pull away like a little wild cat whose fur had exploded, but when she saw the needle on the back of his hand, she froze again.

"What are you doing?" Her strength weakened, and her hand was tightly squeezed into the man's.

His palm was hot, as if it had scalded someone's heart, and the blush that had just faded from Mu Wan'an's face spread across his cheeks again.

She glared at him, but saw the man's lips curled up slightly, with an indescribable elegance on his stern face.

At that moment, she didn't even know what happened, it was obvious that the two of them were having such a fight, but now, Song Bingjue...

She bit her lip, lowered her brows and eyes, not daring to look at his smiling eyes any more.

Immediately, I heard the man ask in a low voice: "Do you really miss me that much?"

While speaking, the man lowered his eyes and gently squeezed her hand.

He was angry at her distrust, but when he saw her aggrieved appearance, his anger disappeared without a trace as if he had hit his nemesis.

Also, too many coincidences, her doubts are taken for granted.

In the final analysis, there is too much ignorance between them.

Hearing his words, Mu Wan gave a pause, her fingertips trembling slightly.

Knowing how hurtful what she said just now, her momentum weakened, and she apologized sincerely in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Immediately, her voice paused, as if she was maintaining her last line of defense, and said again: "However, I don't think my suspicion is unreasonable."

If there is a misunderstanding, let it go.

She wants an explanation, that's her bottom line.

When the words fell, he heard the man laugh out loud.

She raised her eyes and met the man's starry eyes.

As if in the depths of the night sky, there are twinkling stars, so bright that it makes one's heart tremble.

Even his laughter is unnerving.

She didn't know what he was laughing at, Mu Wan'an's face was flushed by the laughter, she glared at him, and when she was about to shake off his hand, someone pulled her hand violently, she staggered, fell forward, and fell directly into his arms.

Subconsciously thinking of his wound, Mu Wan'an was caught off guard and supported the bed slightly with her elbows, but she was pulled into his arms.

"Song Bingjue!" Mu Wan'an was ashamed and annoyed. Seeing the tooth marks on his collarbone slightly exposed at the neckline of his hospital gown, the originally strengthened aura weakened.

She was frightened last night, but it didn't mean she had amnesia. After being rescued, she remembered all the reflections.

She even remembered how many teeth marks she had left on his shoulders.

Her face turned red, she turned her face away, and was about to stand up, but was firmly pressed down by the man.

She paused and pressed her ear against his chest, hearing his strong heartbeat very clearly.

"You..." She was about to let him go, but she didn't want to be interrupted by the man.

"Bringing you here this time really has the idea of ​​using you." Song Bingjue opened his lips, lowered his eyes to see the top of her soft head, and there was a trace of softness in his eyes.

Mu Wan'an froze all over, and then heard him say quickly: "You should know that the relationship between me and the Chen family is not good. The old man lives in France for a long time, and the second lady of the Chen family has also come. The old man has always wanted Match me and her, and during my stay in France, he will definitely find a way, so, I..."

"So, I'm a shield?" Mu Wan'an blinked her eyes lightly, and then answered his words with a very cute appearance.

Therefore, deliberately bringing her here is to divert the old man's attention.do you mean this?

Although her thinking is not quick, but what Song Bingjue said, everything has been explained.

It can only be said that what Smith did, she suffered an unwarranted disaster.

"However, I didn't expect Smith to use this method." Song Bingjue replied, "You're right, I did it on purpose this time about the chandelier. In fact, I was able to avoid it at that time..."

Mu Wan'an was startled when Song Bingjue didn't expect Song Bingjue to say the latter part.

"Then why..." Since you can avoid it, why do you have to suffer this crime?

She raised her eyes and was about to ask him, but her voice stopped abruptly when she saw their faces approaching Chi Chi.

Unknowingly, the two have gotten so close.

The man's long breath gently fell on her face.

Even, as long as she lifts her head up again, she can touch his lips.

Thinking of this possibility, she blushed uncontrollably, lowered her head subconsciously, and heard the man leaning against her ear whispering: "What do you think is the reason?"

Not to impress her.

It's a pity that she is more rational than he imagined. After he was hurt and expressed his touch, she wanted to get out of his control.

He felt helpless.

From the very beginning of meeting to now, he expected that it would be difficult to get close to her, but he never thought that her heart is so guarded.

Originally, he wanted to be cold and let her think about it, but he couldn't restrain it after all.

He waited so long and didn't want to waste time on too many misunderstandings.

These words were like an invading virus occupying her heart with lightning speed.

Mu Wan'an's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't dodge in time.

Why?
You can't let her come and promise you with your body just because you want to be a hero to save the beauty, right?

This thought flashed through her mind, her breathing became short of breath, and she even wanted to avoid it subconsciously.

She quickly stood up, trying to interrupt the ambiguous atmosphere that was difficult for her to control, and wanted to change the topic, when she heard the man snort.

She paused, thinking of the injury on his back, and asked quickly, "How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

She subconsciously wanted to pull his clothes off, and lightly brushed the man's chest with her fingertips, coupled with her writhing body, the flames started for no reason.

Before she wanted to see his wound, she didn't want to be held back by the man.

"Don't move." His voice was hoarse, and there was a little emotion in his black eyes.

Mu Wan'an is a novice, she didn't know why at first, but when she felt a hot spot under her body, she suddenly bit her lips tightly.

Afraid that he would be unable to restrain himself, she suddenly didn't dare to move.

Laying on his body so obediently, how obedient that look is, even breathing lightly.

"I'm sorry." Song Bingjue didn't let her go until he was completely calmed down, knowing that he couldn't make further progress.

Regarding his own reaction just now, his expression was calm.

Mu Wan'an was anxious in her heart, but she insisted on being indifferent on her face, and replied calmly: "It's okay, I understand the physiological reaction."

Yu Luo, aware of what she said, she paused, with a hint of annoyance on her face.

Understand, what does she understand...

She didn't want to understand at all.

After three years of marriage, because of Xu Shuo, she doesn't even have any experience, let alone this...

While speaking, the ambiguous atmosphere between the two dissipated slightly, and after confirming that Song Bingjue had completely let go of her, she planned to get up.

Unexpectedly, just as she supported her elbows and was about to get up, the door was pushed open by someone outside.

A red figure appeared at the door. After seeing their movements clearly, the woman widened her eyes, as if catching a rape, and said angrily: "What are you doing!"