Marriage is coming

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment.

This phone call was a bit of a coincidence, Mu Jingshen and Fan Qiao just talked about Lin Xuan.

"If you have a fever, go to a doctor. What's the use of telling me?"

Mu Jingshen's expression remained unmoved, as if the wife the butler said had nothing to do with him, he was not disturbed, if one had to find some emotion in his tone of face, then the deepest one was probably the impatience leaked inadvertently .

The housekeeper's voice was a little anxious: "Mr. Mu, you should come back. My wife has a serious fever and has started talking nonsense."

She paused, "I called Dr. Wang, but Dr. Wang said that my wife is pregnant, and many effective antipyretics cannot be used. Dr. Wang prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine that has no effect on the fetus in the wife's stomach. It may be too much. It's bitter, feed it in, and the wife will spit it out..."

Fan Qiao's consciousness has begun to blur.

She just felt like she was starting to get short of breath.

She knew Mu Jingshen's housekeeper, she kept a blank face all day long, and only followed Mu Jingshen's orders.Fan Qiao's heart seemed to be soaked in acid water, bitter.

The housekeeper is so nervous about Lin Xuan, does it mean that this is Mu Jingshen's attitude?

"If you can't feed it, keep feeding it until it goes in."

After Mu Jingshen finished speaking, he hung up the phone coldly, and then stood up.

Fan Qiao suddenly straightened up and grabbed his sleeve: "Ah Shen, are you going back? Are you going back to take care of Lin Xuan?"

"You know very well that I don't know how to take care of people." Mu Jingshen pulled back his sleeves with force on his wrist, his eyes were heavy: "Qiao Qiao, I will only affect your reputation if I stay here, and it doesn't matter if I leave or not." Lin Xuan has nothing to do with it."

Fan Qiao didn't believe it, she bit the corner of her lip and said stubbornly, "Did I become ugly?"

"Ah Shen, don't leave, I don't care about your so-called reputation..."

Her hands were entangled again, and she tightly grabbed Mu Jingshen's sleeves. All her actions carried a strong sense of persuasion.

Mu Jingshen stood still on the spot. Instead of pushing Fan Qiao away, he turned his palms and took Fan Qiao's hand.

Because of this disease, she has suffered too much, and the palms and backs of her hands have no flesh. Holding her palm seems to be holding a dry bone.

Mu Jingshen tightened his grip, and his eyes were right, staring at Fan Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, what are you afraid of?"

Fan Qiao was afraid that he would fall in love with Lin Xuan.

As a woman, she knows Lin Xuan's charm, not to mention other things, just talking about her appearance, she is as beautiful as a flying elf, the key is that this elf still deeply loves Jingshen.

Lying with such a woman every day, being stared at by her affectionately, Fan Qiao didn't believe that Mu Jingshen could not be tempted.

But she couldn't speak.

The most terrifying thing in a person's life is to retreat without fighting. For a woman, the most wronged thing is to admit that her rival is better than herself.

If she had known that Lin Xuan was the source of her bone marrow, she wished that time could come back again, and when Lin Xuan asked her about her relationship with Mu Jingshen, she should be firmer and tell her that she loves Jingshen and wants to be his wife , instead, she just regarded Mu Jingshen as her elder brother.

Fan Qiao lost the strength to hold Mu Jingshen's arm, she gradually let go, the long jet-black hair poured down her cheeks with her movements, at that moment, it covered half of her fragility, so that she would not be so embarrassed .