Su Muying didn't speak. When talking to someone like Mr. He, she also knew that she had no chance of winning. Instead of wasting time arguing with Mr. He, it would be better to save her saliva and close her eyes to rest. Su Muying's ignorance of Mr. He made Mr. He
Completely irritated, "Say thank you."
He wasted precious time with this stinky girl. If he didn't get a thank you, why did he come to her?
Now that he's here, he doesn't want to go back empty-handed. Anyway, today's thank you is his decision. Who makes this damn girl dishonest and doesn't know how to resist and defend her own safety?
"What?" Su Muying glanced sideways, looking at Mr. He who was talking nonsense in disbelief, thinking that she was hearing hallucinations, "Young Master He, what did you say?"
Anos, who was in the front row, saw Mr. He's unattractive face. The corner of his eye twitched fiercely. He suppressed a burst of laughter and had the urge to jump out of the car and laugh immediately. The two of them were so together.
Funny.
He Shao Nu said, "Su Muying, I have traveled thousands of miles and given up my busy schedule to see you. Don't you think you should say thank you?"
"Young Master He, first of all, I didn't ask you to save me, and secondly, you are not as busy as you said."
"Su Muying, you actually dare to talk back." Mr. He was furious, "I've turned against you."
"Young Master He, don't bite everyone you meet, it's ugly." Su Muying said sarcastically. Young Master He's face turned pale. Anluosi saw that the water was flooding the golden mountain, so he speeded up. Su Muying was extremely tired and his eyes kept fighting.
I simply took a nap against the window.
Mr. He sat aside and glared at her angrily.
This stinky girl can actually sleep so soundly. Why on earth did you reincarnate yourself? Pig, what a pig.
"Prince, where are you going?"
An Luosi asked nonchalantly. Young Master He narrowed his eyes. An Luosi quickly speeded up without saying a word, and soon arrived at his villa. Young Master He carefully carried Su Muying to the room.
Nostalgic eyes roamed over her face, showing pity and doting.
In the living room, Mr. He stood in front of the window, narrowing his cold and evil eyes, observing the plants and trees outside. His expression was focused and sharp, which made Anluosi, who was standing behind him, feel uneasy.
"Prince, please give me your instructions regarding the third wife of the Lin family."
Young Master He turned his head and raised one eyebrow, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent, which made people shiver, "The third wife of the Lin family? Who is Lin Shanshan's mother?"
"Yes." Anluosi nodded affirmatively.
"Since Lin Shanshan's reputation has been ruined and she wants to kill Su Muying, then you should let her see her daughter's body. As for what the Lin family will do, they will have a countermeasure after the incident."
Anluosi was stunned, but he nodded quietly and retreated.
Young Master He went upstairs and took a bath, put on a clean bathrobe and then entered the master bedroom. He didn't know if Su Muying was really tired, and showed no signs of waking up. Young Master He raised his eyebrows, that's fine.
She ate tofu for nothing and wouldn't resist. When she walked in, she noticed that Su Muying's face was red. Young He's eyes darkened and he reached out to cover her forehead. The temperature was frighteningly high.
Young Master He immediately contacted his personal doctor. Su Muying developed a severe high fever that persisted. Young Master He remained silent until the doctor left, but his worry could be seen in his tight forehead, especially
What the doctor said before leaving, the doctor said: Your Majesty, Miss Su's health is very poor, it can be said that she is full of holes. The child was born prematurely and almost died. It is not easy to recover. Now she can only take good care of herself.
Also, Ms. Su may never be able to have children again.
At that moment, he was struck by lightning and could not speak.
Looking at the woman lying on the bed, he gently reached out and brushed her cheek. Her cheeks were red and her lips were chapped. She was probably murmuring something. He couldn't hear it clearly at first, but then she froze up.
.
Su Muying came slowly, He Lianlin, I hate you!
A faint pain flashed across the noble man's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to hold hers.
Su Muying's whole body felt hot, and the sudden chill made him feel better. He took the medical alcohol that the doctor had just given him, untied Su Muying's clothes, and began to apply it on her chest, hands,
His feet, face, and the room were filled with the smell of alcohol. Until the last drop was used up, he leaned to the side, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, lowered his head and looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly, and raised the corners of his mouth lightly, raising a gorgeous smile.
smile.
Young Master He squatted beside the bed and looked at her face almost obsessively. Five years ago, why didn't he think you were so beautiful?
"It's better to go to bed now."
He directly pulled off his bathrobe, held Su Muying in his arms, pulled the quilt over the two of them, and fell asleep under the scent of wine.
But Young Master He couldn't sleep. He hugged the naked and plump body. If he didn't react, he wouldn't be a man. But the woman in his arms was sleeping soundly, and he didn't want to disturb him at all. Young Master He let go of Su Muying slightly,
He was about to sleep further away, but the warmth in his arms disappeared. Mr. He immediately became unhappy and quickly hugged Su Muying tightly again, thinking that it would be better to hug him tighter.
The sleeping Su Muying was very obedient, sleeping quietly in his arms without struggling or resisting, and was very docile. Young Master He looked at her little face and thought about the doctor's words, and felt uncomfortable.
He didn't know how hard Su Muying had been through the five years since he left him, but even so, he still hated that he couldn't give Su Muying everything he wanted five years ago because his wings were not full enough.
, you can’t protect what you care about, but what?
What happens now?
Lost in thought, Mr. He hugged the heat source in his arms and slept so easily for the first time in five years.
"He Lianlin," Su Muying muttered. She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw the face so close to her. She was stunned for a moment, and then closed her eyes again.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened wide, "He Lianlin!"
He Lianlin is still sleeping. His long hair is spread on the pillow to enchant evil spirits. He is lying on his side like a gorgeous sculpture. His eyelashes are very long and his facial features are very delicate, but there is a sharp coldness. Even so, it is perfect.
It was impeccable and she was sure that she was not dreaming. Su Muying sat up and the quilt fell to the ground due to excessive force. When she saw He Shao's naked body, her eyes slowly moved down and focused on a certain
One spot's pupils suddenly dilated, the blood in the whole body seemed to rush to the top of the head, and the breathing became more and more rapid, and there gradually changed under her gaze. "He Lianlin, you shameless person.
Pervert." He picked up the pillow on one side and was about to smash it down. He grabbed it lazily with a big hand and looked at her angry face with a half-smile, "Are you also a pervert?"
Then someone raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm just satisfying your curiosity."
Someone who was confident even if he was a bully made Su Muying slow down for a moment. Then Su Muying looked at herself. When she realized that she was also naked, she was so angry that she started to fuck her on one side.
The pillow hit Young Master He again, but Young Master He dodged it vigorously, and then pressed Su Muying under him.
A trace of interest flashed across Xie Mei's cold face, "Su Muying, if you want something, I can satisfy you. If not, don't mess with me. Don't you know that men are very impulsive in the morning?"
Feeling something pressing against her thigh, Su Muying's face turned red with shock, "He Lianlin, we are divorced."
"I didn't sign."
What do you care about me if you didn't sign? Did I ask you not to sign?
Su Muying glared at him. Young Master He compromised, picked up the quilt on the floor and covered Su Muying, then picked up one side of the bathrobe and put it neatly on her body. Su Muying wanted to get out of bed, but Young Master He pushed her back, "Don't
move."
"He Lianlin, I want to go home."
Young Master He touched her forehead, his movements were so gentle that he didn't look like He Lianlin himself, "The fever is gone, it's better to take a good rest."
"I have a fever?" Su Muying was stunned for a moment and asked. She had no memory at all and looked at Young Master He with a suspicious face. Young Master He was angry, "What do you mean, I took care of you all night and you still have this attitude?"
Su Muying was too lazy to argue with him and simply kept silent.
Young Master He took a shower, changed clothes, and went down to prepare breakfast. He didn't know how to avoid changing clothes. Su Muying looked down upon him, and Young Master He said, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Su Muying was angry.
Young Master He knows how to cook? Su Muying thought it was very mysterious. He lay on the bed and fell asleep again. Maybe he was still a little weak, and his face was slightly red. Young Master He looked at the kitchen utensils in the kitchen in confusion and called An Luo directly.
When Si's phone call came, An Luosi thought it was something urgent, but he didn't expect that his prince would immediately ask, "Can you make porridge?"
An Luosi thought in fantasy, what's wrong with you, Mr. He? What do you want to do?
When he didn't hear the expected answer, Mr. He became angry, "Yaya, why don't you inform me first if you are mute?"
"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"
"Don't you know what's going on? I want to make porridge!"
Prince, are you telling the truth? Do you want to make porridge?
"Prince, are you sure?"
"Where the hell did you come up with all this nonsense, An Luosi, do you know how to do it or not, and why don't you hang up the phone quickly? Time is precious now."
Who can imagine an elegantly dressed man with a noble and evil appearance holding a phone in one hand and a spatula in the other, looking blankly at the kitchen? Who? Who saw it?
Anluosi said, "Prince, you first wash the rice and put it into the pot, then simmer it slowly over low heat, and finally add some green vegetables. This kind of porridge is very nutritious and has "..."
An Luosi said during the phone call, while Mr. He was here taking pictures, and then during the intermittent phone calls, Mr. He's vegetable porridge was completed, and An Luosi was abandoned gorgeously.
Looking at the first successful work in his hand, Mr. He took a spoonful for himself to taste. He originally thought that the taste would not be much different, but it turned out that it was hard to swallow. Mr. He poured out all the porridge in the pot and started again.
He started to make it again, so Young Master He struggled with the porridge all afternoon.
Until Su Muying woke up from the smell, it was completely dark outside. She found Mr. He's bathrobe and put it on her body. Su Muying went downstairs looking for the smell. When she saw Mr. He struggling in the kitchen, Su Muying hurriedly
He ran forward and turned off the fire, took Young Master He's hand and led him out, "He Lianlin, you want to burn down your home!"
He Shao was angry, "I'm making porridge for you, you heartless one."