Young Master Mo's little wife doted on her fiercely

"You're not going to tell me the truth, huh?" Chu Qiaoen resisted so much, but Chu Qiaoen didn't know what was wrong. Murong Hang's thin and soft lips had no intention of stopping on Chu Qiaoen's body. Murong Hang was determined to ask Chu Qiaoen to speak out what was on his mind.

"I... that... said..." Chu Qiaoen really couldn't stand Murong Hang's operation, so he could only speak intermittently.

Murong Hang hooked the corners of his mouth in great satisfaction, let go of Chu Qiaoen, and waited patiently for his next words.

"That...brother...you are so skillful at weaving wreaths, have you made others' wreaths before??" Chu Qiaoen's voice became smaller and smaller, and now Chu Qiaoen felt more and more that he was really too soft-hearted. Oh, Chu Qiaoen doesn't want to become like this, but... Chu Qiaoen just can't control himself, so Chu Qiaoen is very troubled in his heart.

After Murong Hang heard Chu Qiaoen's words, he was silent for a while. Murong Hang didn't expect Chu Qiaoen to care about this. It seems that he really hurt him very deeply before. Murong Hang's heart flashed for a moment. Distressed.

After Chu Qiaoen finished speaking, she has been quietly waiting for Murong Hang's next words, but... Murong Hang's long-time obsession made Chu Qiaoen panic in his heart, and Chu Qiaoen was secretly annoyed in his heart. It's fine if you don't say it yourself, and it won't be as embarrassing as it is now.

Chu Qiaoen just wanted to say something, intending to ease the atmosphere, but just as Chu Qiaoen was about to open his mouth to speak, he was beaten back by a movement of Murong Hang.

Murong Hang took out his mobile phone from the table, and then he didn't know what he was pressing. Chu Qiaoen didn't know. After a while, Murong Hang showed his mobile phone screen to Chu Qiaoen. Seeing the video of weaving bracelets played on the screen of Murong Hang's mobile phone, which also explained why Murong Hang made the wreath so smoothly, Chu Qiaoen was a little embarrassed, and looked at Murong Hang with a flushed face, wanting to speak out Explain, but... Murong Hang spoke before him.

Murong Hang said in a very gentle and magnetic voice: "Xiao En... I learned how to weave wreaths all night yesterday. I was tied many times. I only know now that when I was lying on the bed and unconscious Time, how tormented are you physically and mentally."

Murong Hang looked at Chu Qiaoen with pity and said, weaving garlands was originally a way of expression for little girls to give to their sweethearts, and Chu Qiaoen's handwork was a mess since he was a child, and when he grew up, Chu Qiaoen Jon is even more willing to use knives and guns to make a profit. Now he actually started to learn these videos for him. Weaving wreaths looks easy, but in fact it is very difficult. He needs the people who weave wreaths to have enough patience, and Chu Qiaoen has no patience for anything or anyone except his elder brother since he was a child.

After Chu Qiaoen heard Murong Hang's explanation, he stretched out his arms and threw himself into Murong Hang's arms. Murong Hang and Chu Qiaoen also had a very good understanding. At the moment Chu Qiaoen rushed towards Murong Hang, Murong Hang Hang subconsciously opened his arms, and caught Chu Qiaoen firmly. Chu Qiaoen was like a kitten, rubbing against Murong Hang's arms, very obedient.

"Brother...I'm sorry, I...shouldn't have disbelieved you..." Chu Qiaoen said to Murong Hang in a soft voice. Now that the two of them finally got together, he was still so suspicious , Chu Qiaoen felt very sorry at this moment.

After hearing what Chu Qiaoen said, Murong Hang stretched out his hand and touched Chu Qiaoen's head very gently, and Murong Hang said in a clear voice: "Xiao En... don't blame yourself, this is not your problem , I have hurt you too much, which makes you feel insecure now, so...Xiao En...If you want to say sorry, it should be me, not you, understand??"

"Brother..." Chu Qiaoen called out softly in Murong Hang's arms, and then hugged Murong Hang's neck tightly.

The atmosphere in the ward is very sweet now.

There was nothing serious about Murong Hang's health, and the doctor checked Murong Hang carefully again, and after finding that there was nothing wrong with Murong Hang's health, he was discharged from the hospital.

Murong Hang took Chu Qiaoen's hand and planned to walk into the villa at the beginning, but Chu Qiaoen stopped Murong Hang, and Murong Hang looked at Chu Qiaoen with a puzzled face.

"...that... brother... our original house is gone now, shall we look for a villa?" Chu Qiaoen looked at Murong Hang and said.

Murong Hang raised his eyebrows after listening to Chu Qiaoen's sweet words, then he stretched out his hand without saying anything, and held Chu Qiaoen's hand tightly, and the two of them walked forward with their fingers clasped together .

"Xiaoen... It's good that the house is gone." Murong Hang thought in the distance with a cold voice.

"Why??" Chu Qiaoen looked at Murong Hang with a puzzled face and asked.

"In that way, I can buy you a villa for you in a fair and honest manner. In this way... brother, my heart will be much more at ease." Murong Hang explained aloud.

"Well, why aren't you down-to-earth??" Chu Qiaoen still didn't understand.

"Well... because I don't want to trouble you anymore." Chu Qiaoen said in a flat voice.

"Huh...?? What is the difference between you and me?" Chu Qiaoen said a little unhappy after hearing Murong Hang's words.

Seeing Chu Qiaoen's wrinkled face, Murong Hang guessed what he was thinking. Murong Hang stretched out his hand and pinched Chu Qiaoen's small nose. Chu Qiaoen turned his head away from him, Murong Hang hugged Chu Qiaoen in his arms, and asked Chu Qiaoen to look directly at him. Chu Qiaoen glanced at Murong Hang reluctantly.

"Xiaoen... I don't mean to dislike you by saying this, but I think I should do something for you. My brother has been bothering you for so many years. My brother knows that you want to leave so desperately. The purpose of my position today is to be able to support me behind my back so that I can do well. The workplace where my brother is currently working is also yours. My brother is not a fool... I know everything..." Murong Hang Watching Chu Qiaoen speak word by word.

For so many years, Chu Qiaoen really gave him too many things, Murong Hang sometimes felt that he owed Chu Qiaoen very much.

"Then... what does it matter?? When did the two of us start to separate you and me?" Chu Qiaoen disagreed with Murong Hang's statement.

"Xiaoen...brother really didn't mean that." Murong Hang saw that Chu Qiaoen had completely misunderstood what he meant, so he said hastily to comfort him.

"What does that mean??" Chu Qiaoen curled his lips and said angrily.

"Xiaoen... my brother is your man, so naturally I gave you something. Didn't you just say that there is no distinction between the two of us? But, Xiaoen, do you know that in love, no matter Whether it's feelings or material things, no one can give forever, understand?" Murong Hang looked at Chu Qiaoen and said seriously.

"...Okay..." Although Chu Qiaoen didn't quite understand what Murong Hang meant, but... when Chu Qiaoen saw Murong Hang's expression, he realized that he didn't mean what he imagined, so he naturally put it down Come on.

"Brother..." Chu Qiaoen suddenly taught Murong Hang.

"Huh?? What's the matter??" Murong Hang looked at Chu Qiaoen with a puzzled face and said.

"Let's go on a trip, it's just the two of us." Chu Qiaoen said tenderly.

"Okay." Murong Hang said without any hesitation after hearing Chu Qiaoen's words.

Chu Qiaoen jumped onto Murong Hang's back playfully, Murong Hang hugged Chu Qiaoen's little butt tightly, Chu Qiaoen tightly held Murong Hang's white neck, Murong Hang ran quickly all the way, The laughter of two people left on the road, so lively...

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Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang were very fast. They said they were going on a trip, and they went immediately. The next day's air ticket.

Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang went on a sweet trip, but Sheng Huaiqian still didn't wake up for a long time. During this period, Mo Yi'an sent many people to find the whereabouts of Cheng Wanyue and the child, but... ...Without exception, there were no results, and Mo Yi'an and Su Chensi were very anxious because of this.

Here, Sheng Huaiqian was in a dream and heard someone calling himself, but Sheng Huaiqian couldn't find the source of the voice, "Brother Huaiqian...Brother Huaiqian...when will you come here first, my child and I are waiting for you ..." The voice came from far to near, and Sheng Huaiqian couldn't catch it at all.

"Are you... Yueyue?...?" Sheng Huaiqian said in a difficult voice.

"Brother Huaiqian...wake up quickly, we are waiting for you..." The owner of the voice did not answer Sheng Huaiqian's question, but kept repeating this sentence.

"Wake up...??" Sheng Huaiqian kept whispering.

"How...to wake up??" Sheng Huaiqian was very confused now, what on earth was he going to do, here...why was there no one, here...where exactly, why was he here...why... Why... Sheng Huaiqian was full of questions, but... no one answered him.

Sheng Huaiqian's heart was very contradictory, but... at this moment, Sheng Huaiqian, who was lying on the hospital bed, moved his hands unconsciously, but... but no one saw...