Marriage is coming

That was a coincidence, the temperature in the room dropped as soon as he left.

"Sir, my wife is having a lot of trouble tonight, why don't you go to the second bedroom to rest? I'll take care of my wife tonight."

"Can't die."

Mu Jingshen sneered, and said, "Could Mrs. Mu still play with her own life?"

His voice was so cold that even Lin Xuan could not help shivering in her sleep.

The housekeeper met Mu Jingshen's gloomy face, and the words choked in her throat. She didn't dare to speak out, so she could only turn her head three times, and didn't close the door for them until she was out of the bedroom.

Mu Jingshen had a panoramic view of all the actions of the housekeeper, he sneered, Lin Xuan can't do anything else, she's very good at buying people's hearts.Apart from the five years they were together, Qiao Qiao has known the housekeeper for seven years, but he has never been moved by the housekeeper.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened again.

He took off his clothes and lay on the hospital bed. The atmosphere was so quiet that he drove around outside in the car and came back, scoffing at Lin Xuan's low-handed methods. Looking at the floating ceiling, sorting out the many emotions accumulated these days.

Before he could find any clues, the woman beside him moved, and suddenly rolled towards him, and the warm and soft jade suddenly fell into his arms, and the sweet fragrance that belonged to Lin Xuan invaded all his senses of smell, and he could even clearly understand He could feel her soft hair against his chest.

Mu Jingshen pushed her subconsciously, but his palm touched a place that shouldn't be touched. The soft touch seemed to shock him for a moment, and Mu Jingshen suddenly withdrew his hand.

The bodies of the two are next to each other. After a year of marriage, this is the first time that the two have been so close.

Lin Xuan really had a fever, and her illness was severe. After lying next to him for a while, Mu Jingshen felt as if his arm was touching a stove.

Even if it is to fry an egg on Lin Xuan's body, it seems to be no problem.

In a few seconds, Mu Jingshen suddenly lifted the quilt and stood up, and he opened the bedroom door by the moonlight.

Hearing the sound, the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, and that kind of warm light reflected on the butler who had been standing there for an untold amount of time.

"What are you doing here?"

The housekeeper didn't know that Mu Jingshen would come out, so he stammered: "I...I'm worried that my husband won't take good care of my wife, so..."

Mu Jingshen was silent for a moment, not as knowledgeable as her, he frowned, and said, "Go and call Dr. Wang."

The butler was stunned for two seconds, and in the end he ran downstairs in a hurry without even responding. It was obvious that he was really worried about Lin Xuan.

In about 5 minutes, Dr. Wang came from behind. The distance is not very far. The detached villa has a back door that can be connected with the back yard.Dr. Wang followed the housekeeper upstairs: "What's the matter, the fever didn't subside, or did it subside and then developed a high fever?"

The housekeeper asked three questions, and when he was anxious, he saw Mu Jingshen standing at the railing when he turned a corner.

A cigarette was held between the man's fingertips, quietly, as if sparks bloomed between his fingers, and silent and enchanting flowers bloomed in the night light.

"Boss Mu?"

Mu Jingshen nodded his head, there were shattered ice in his eyes, as if he was unhappy about being interrupted to rest, in short he was extraordinarily deserted.

He moved his head towards the bedroom door, motioned for Dr. Wang to go in, and said, "Don't let her die of illness on my bed."