Marriage is coming

With his head half up, his body sunk deep into the back of the wide chair, only one light was turned on in the room, and he was drowsy, with only heavy shadows falling on him.

He didn't know where he lost his suit, only wearing a white shirt, sitting quietly, with his eyes closed, he seemed to be asleep.

Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

She always thought that she and Mu Jingshen were in the same room these days, and Mu Jingshen was going to other rooms after Mr. Lin fell asleep.

Because every morning when I wake up, there is no trace of sleeping on the other side of the bed.

It turns out... no.

Did Mu Jingshen sleep sitting up like this?
Lin Xuan suddenly felt that her hands were not hands.

It will make you sick.

It was as if a stone had been pressed against her heart, she did not know how long she had been on the bed, Mu Jingshen moved a little, he woke up from his sleep, his eyes focused, and met hers.

"Xuan'er?"

Lin Xuan didn't say anything.

"Why did you wake up? Are you hungry or have a nightmare?"

He lowered his voice, for fear of disturbing her, the tone of his voice was blurred by sleepy pajamas, as if coaxing her.

"Mu Jingshen, you...why are you here?"

Lin Xuan dared not ask that question.

Mu Jingshen glanced at the watch on his wrist: "It's too late and I'll send you over tomorrow and I'll go back to Yanshan Villa."

"Tomorrow, remember to ask Aunt Sun to sleep with you."

For a moment, Lin Xuan couldn't control her tears and suddenly fell down.

Mu Jingshen was taken aback for a moment, he was in a hurry to pick off a teardrop from her face with his fingertips.

"Okay, don't cry, I'm leaving now."

Mu Jingshen knew that Lin Xuan hated him and resisted him. He was very tired during this period, couldn't rest well at night, and had to deal with Mu's affairs during the day.

The matter of HW is over, but it is not high enough to make it disappear forever, like a hot potato, you can't throw it out after holding it in your hand.

He was physically and mentally exhausted. Although his heart was simmering, he didn't have the energy to argue with Lin Xuan.

With this time, it is far less relaxing than sleeping in the car by yourself.

He straightened up, strode out, took half a step, his wrist was grabbed.

Mu Jingshen turned his head, the woman's eyeballs were washed by the water, clean and clear, not stained with dust.

"belch."

Lin Xuan hiccupped: "I'm hungry."

……

Five minutes later, in the restaurant downstairs, Lin Xuan was wearing a coat and sitting on a chair, while Mu Jingshen was cooking for Lin Xuan in the kitchen.

There was everything in the refrigerator, so Mu Jingshen simply ordered a wonton.

Fearing that Lin Xuan wouldn't want to eat it, she washed a small vegetable and ordered a bowl of egg noodles for her.

Mu Jingshen's noodles are cooked with chewy texture, and the soup base is white and mellow.

When it was brought out and handed to Lin Xuan.The girl took the chopsticks and ate more than half of the noodles.

Lin Xuan didn't like noodles very much, but Mu Jingshen's noodles were cooked to death because of her preference. She didn't feel embarrassed about eating noodles at all, and even drank a few mouthfuls of soup.

After eating two wontons, Lin Xuan couldn't eat any more.

Mu Jingshen took the chopsticks and ate the noodles and wontons.

After a while, the noodles and wontons were soaked a bit thick, and the taste was not very good, but Mu Jingshen didn't eat much at night, and these things just made him feel full.

He put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink and walked out of the kitchen. Lin Xuan was still there. She was not wearing slippers, and her feet were standing on the chair. She was white and pink, like a first-class work of art.

"Why haven't you gone up yet, wait for me?"

Lin Xuan blinked her eyelids, and did not deny it. Mu Jingshen was a little surprised.

He reached out and touched her forehead, but she didn't have a fever.

Suddenly a little unexpectedly nervous, the first time he spoke intermittently: "It's getting late, go up...to sleep?"

"What about you?"

Lin Xuan asked suddenly, she could see the man's fatigue from the tip of his eyebrows.

She has already kept him once, so naturally it is impossible to keep Mu Jingshen for a second time.

Suddenly there were more hands in front of him, "Let's go, go upstairs, if you don't sleep, it will be dawn."

Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, and put her hand in Mu Jingshen's.

With all his strength, he pulled Lin Xuan up from the ground, went upstairs and entered the room.

Lin Xuan went to bed, Mu Jingshen stood for a while, then lay down on the other side of the bed.

Lin Xuan thought that she would not be able to fall asleep, but she was really sleepy, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, but Mu Jingshen was extremely tired and seemed to be unable to fall asleep.

Breathing evenly around him, he turned over and approached Lin Xuan, placing his big palm on her stomach.

The baby in her belly is still very small, and she doesn't feel much if she doesn't feel it carefully.

Maybe because they felt the body temperature of their father, the two little guys started to move inside. Lin Xuan let out a groan, and Mu Jingshen paused, and gently stroked her stomach a few times.

After a while, the little guy quieted down.

With his arms on Lin Xuan's waist, he and the little girl had a child. Five years ago, this was something he would not have even dared to think about.

……

Blue Cherry Champs.

Song Guang went back after socializing, and the sky outside had already brightened.

When he got out of the car and was about to enter the villa, Song Guang felt something was wrong.

The lights in the villa were too bright, and there was a car parked on the parking lawn next to his ears. He knew the license plate, and it was his personal doctor.

Song Guang took two steps forward, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the servant, who was about to go upstairs with medical alcohol in his hand.

He narrowed his eyelashes slightly: "What's going on?"

"Sir, Ms. Zheng has a fever. Doctor Su can't do anything for now. Let me wipe her with alcohol to cool her down physically."

Song Guang strode upstairs, and Dr. Su was already there.

"how is the situation?"

Hearing the sound, Dr. Su froze for a moment, then reacted, and said, "It's not very good. I took antipyretics twice and vomited it out once. It didn't help."

"The main reason is that she is afraid that she will cause pneumonia due to her fever..."

There is no cure here, Dr. Su suggested to go to the hospital.

But Zheng Linlin's identity is sensitive, it doesn't matter if she died in the Lan Ying Champs, if she was found in the hospital, it might not be appropriate.

Song Guang pushed away the woman who was about to untie Zheng Linlin's pajamas, lifted the quilt and picked her up from the bed.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"Take her to the hospital."

Dr. Su was startled: "I can't go to the hospital now, you put the person down first, and I'll take a look at it later."

Strictly speaking, Dr. Su was not his personal doctor. They were neighbors at the beginning. Dr. Su took care of him a lot, and his medical skills were half-baked.

How could Song Guang trust Zheng Linlin to his care.

"Sir, you know her identity better than anyone else, you can't go to the hospital now, and don't do anything stupid!"

Song Guang pushed Dr. Su away: "I know it well."

He is alone, he is used to willful behavior, and he is young and frivolous, in fact, he is really not afraid of certain things.

Zheng Linlin was abandoned by her family and friends, and she was alone. He was born with nothing.

Occasionally, they only have each other.

Although she was guilty, Song Guang knew that if he gave up on her, she would only suffer from illness, and if she survived, she would be full of pain.