Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

He Muyan looked coldly at the big sunglasses on his face: "To each other."

Song Li was caught in the middle, looking back and forth between the two of them, confused.

"What are you two talking about, and He Muyan, why are you here?"

"And why, follow. Follow. Crazy." Xue Sang sneered, reaching out to pull Song Li's arm: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, watching people downstairs, changing my attitude, Song Li, come here quickly. It's no good staying around this pervert for too long."

He was obviously trying to pull Song Li, but Song Li still remained where he was.

Annoyed, Xue Sang raised his head and shouted at He Muyan: "Can you please let go of your hand?"

He Muyan took Song Li into his arms again: "No, I want to take Lili home."

Xue Sang sneered: "Which home do you want to go to? Song Li's home is on Yangwan Road. After seeing the doctor, I will send him back."

He Muyan glanced at the opposite department, and frowned: "We've already seen the doctor before, and we've checked everything that needs to be checked, there's nothing we need to see."

"Fart, let go of your hands, don't force me to do it here"

He Muyan didn't even bother to say anything, taking advantage of his height, he looked down at him expressionlessly.

Xue Sang's violent temper was about to blow up, the two of them were at war with each other, people passing by all looked sideways, and the hospital's security personnel might have to come if the quarrel continued.

Song Li had no choice but to stand between the two of them, and said helplessly, "Let's go out first, and don't make trouble here."

"There's nothing to talk about after we go out." Xue Sang looked at him, "Song Li, I'll ask you a question right now. Do you want to go in with me to see a doctor, or go with this man."

Song Li didn't know why he had committed his stubborn temper at this time, and said with a headache: "Xiao Sang, can we sit down and have a peaceful talk."

"I know." Xue Sang nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and sneered: "You choose him, right? Well, let me say one more thing, you chose this road yourself. If you can't turn around, don't take it again Come back to me crying."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head to look at He Muyan, took off his sunglasses, and there was a large bruise on his left eye, but Xue Sang didn't seem to care at all, stretched out his hand and yanked off He Muyan's collar, staring at him viciously: "Song Li is Be good, but he is not stupid. I can respect his choice, but I can't see him being wronged by you. Go back and clean up your dirty little concubine. If you let me know that there are still others If you dare to jump in front of Song Li, I will remove his legs for you."

Although He Muyan was not intimidated by his harsh words, he was very confused by what he said.

Xue Sang let go of his collar, shook his hands, put on the sunglasses again, and walked away without looking back.

Song Li looked at his back, feeling a little sad in his heart.

He knew that he must have hurt Xue Sang's heart just now.

But he couldn't help but make that choice.

I can only wait until I have a chance to explain to Xue Sang and apologize to him.

A big hand was gently held on his shoulder, and He Muyan's voice sounded above his head: "Let's go home too."

Song Li looked up at him: "Who are you going back to? Come with me."

He Muyan thought he was still angry, so he didn't dare to say anything, and followed him into the elevator.

Song Li took him to the surgery department on the second floor, registered and asked the doctor to show him the wound on his face, but it looked a little scary, but it was nothing serious, so he prescribed some topical anti-inflammatory drugs.

Holding the medicine bag in his hand, and thinking of Xue Sang's injured eye, Song Li felt even more uncomfortable, and sighed heavily: "I should let Xiao Sang see it just now."

He Muyan said in a cold voice behind him: "I touched him yesterday, but he killed me with every move."

Song Li turned his head and stared at him: "You shouldn't move at that moment."

After being scolded, He Muyan didn't dare to speak back, the two quickly reached the lobby on the first floor, and when they were about to go out, He Muyan suddenly grabbed his hand.

Song Li looked back at him: "What are you doing?"

He Muyan lowered his eyes, the injury on his face made him look pitiful and harmless: "My car is over there, I'll take you there."

Dare to be afraid that he would run away, Song Li looked at him and smiled, and suddenly wanted to tease him: "I don't want to go back to your place."

He Muyan was stunned, his grip on him became stronger: "Li Li."

Song Li's wrist hurt from being grabbed by him, and he touched his stomach with the other hand: "I'm hungry, and I don't want to go back until I'm full."

He Muyan seemed relieved, took a step forward, and reached out to stroke his hair: "What do you want to eat?"

Song Li frowned and thought for a while: "Xiaolongbao, I wanted to eat it last night, but I don't know if it's still available for sale."

"Yes." He Muyan took his hand and walked forward: "There is a shop near here that I used to come to often, I will take you there."

He Muyan took him to a restaurant. Song Li had heard of this restaurant. It was famous for making Chinese pastries. Some popular dishes were often sold out as soon as they were put out. Although it was not a sales volume, it was still limited There is no difference.

He Muyan seemed to be the VIP of this store. The manager at the front desk nodded and bowed to serve him as soon as he saw him. He didn't ask any more questions, and took them directly to the fixed private room that He Muyan had always wanted.

After ordering, the manager and the waiter went out. Song Li watched them close the door gently, then stood up and took off his coat, picked up the medical paper bag next to him, and walked to He Muyan's side.

Knowing that he was going to give him medicine, He Muyan raised his head, and wrapped his arms around Song Li's waist, pulling him closer to him.

Song Li didn't pay attention to his small movements, took out the ointment inside, took out a new cotton swab, and dipped it in the light green ointment.

"Lift up your face a little more, and I'll apply some medicine to you first."

He Muyan raised his chin: "Is this okay?"

Song Li said "Mm", pursed his lips and carefully applied the medicine to him.

There were roughly four injuries on He Muyan's face, on his forehead, eyes, cheekbones, and the corners of his mouth. The most serious ones seemed to be bleeding from the skin. It seemed that Xue Sang was really merciless yesterday.

He also thought that Xue Sang came back from outside suddenly in the middle of the night last night and said that he had gone to fight with someone. At that time, he thought he was joking when he was in a bad mood, but he really just came back from a fight.

And the object of the fight was the man in front of him.

Thinking of this, Song Li couldn't help asking curiously: "Why were you downstairs at my house last night?"

He Muyan closed his eyes and asked him to apply the medicine with a face of enjoyment. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and looked at him: "I'm worried about you."

The two of them are very close now, and He Muyan just looked at him with deep eyes like sinking pools, pretending that he was the only one.

Song Li jumped in his heart, and accidentally poked the cotton swab in his hand a little harder.

He Muyan let out a "huh" and frowned in pain.

Song Li hurriedly apologized to him, and lowered his head to check the wound: "Is it all right, does it hurt?"

While talking, he habitually blows on the wound with his mouth.

He Muyan looked at his pouting lips, his eyes were darkened, and he leaned forward to kiss him.

Song Li was startled, and before he could say anything, a big hand grabbed the back of his neck and pressed it down.

He Muyan deepened the kiss, without any tenderness at all, like a traveler in the desert who has been hungry for a long time, sucking his tongue and asking for it arrogantly.

It seems that since the pregnancy was found out, they really, really haven't been tender like this for a long time, especially at such an ambiguous time just reconciled after a quarrel, all their longing and enthusiasm for each other seemed to be drawn out by this kiss .

Song Li was addicted to it, and He Muyan's big hand clasped his waist, leading him to sit on his lap.

When his mind was as muddy and chaotic, he still vaguely heard the sound of the door lock being opened behind him.

Song Li was so startled that he immediately regained his senses and stretched out his hand to push the person on him away.

It's just that he can't exert any strength at all right now, so he gave a limp push on He Muyan's body, as if he was flirting with refusal.

He Muyan laughed in a low voice, causing Song Li's face to become extremely hot, and he simply threw himself into his arms regardless.

The door at the back has been opened, and the waiter who came to deliver the food may be a new employee who has just arrived. He never expected to see such a scene when he came in. He almost knocked the plate with his hands, and bowed his head with a flushed face. Apology: "Sorry sorry, I didn't see anything..."

Hearing her voice, Song Li shrank even tighter in He Muyan's arms.

With a smile on the corner of He Muyan's mouth, he stretched out his hand to pat him on the back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Put everything here."

The waiter came over in a hurry, his hands were shaking when serving the meal, and immediately bowed his head and left in a hurry after serving the meal.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Song Li finally relaxed, and collapsed into He Muyan's arms. His whole body was like a catastrophe that had just gone through a catastrophe, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He Muyan was in a good mood, he lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, and called him softly, "Li Li."

Song Li smelled the aroma, turned his head to take a look, and his stomach immediately cried out: "I want to eat."

He Muyan nodded, and opened the drawer in front of him. The crystal shrimp dumplings inside were crystal clear and still steaming.

He Muyan picked one up with chopsticks, and blew it on himself first, and then fed it to Song Li's mouth again when he felt it was no longer hot.

Song Li felt awkward: "You let me go down, I will eat by myself."

He Muyan looked at him and smiled: "Otherwise I'll feed you with my mouth."

Song Li was speechless: "Why are you so oily all of a sudden?"

He Muyan kissed him: "I just don't want to be separated from Li Li for the time being, not even for a moment."

This, this is a love story.

Song Li couldn't believe that this was what He Muyan could say, swallowed his saliva, looked at the shrimp dumpling in front of him, and finally opened his mouth to grab it.

The soup inside is hot and fresh, the shrimp meat is smooth and tastes really good.

"good to eat."

He Muyan smiled, and picked another one for him.

It took a long time to eat this meal, and by the end Song Li was already a little bit full, hiccupping and lying on He Muyan's shoulder, not wanting to move.

He Muyan's big hands rubbed his belly in circles, and his toes curled up comfortably.

"Li Li."

He Muyan suddenly called him in his ear: "Let's go home."

The author has something to say: have you restored the six-point update?^3^

感谢在2021-05-1618:37:53~2021-05-1710:55:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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