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Chapter 1109 Draw My Name On You (61)

Chapter 1109 Draw My Name On You (61)

The misty rain was blowing by with the wind and breeze, and a few drops of rain blew in and landed on Ye Musheng's clothes. Facing Xu Suwan, who was full of disgust and indifference, Ye Musheng pursed his lips, and slowly lowered his thick eyelashes.

In the current situation, the more he doesn't leave, the worse impression he might give his aunt...

"Auntie, I'm sorry." With tiredness in his eyes, Ye Musheng's clear and hoarse voice echoed in Xu Suwan's ears through the sound of rain.

Before Xu Suwan could speak, Ye Musheng walked away after saying this, enduring the soreness all over his body, held on to the pole with some difficulty, and turned around.

Injuries to the legs and between the thighs didn't matter when I went upstairs, but every time I made a movement downstairs, the pain on my body would be overwhelming.

Every time, Ye Musheng's nerves were involved, making that beautiful face paler and more frightening, but in order not to fall down, Ye Musheng still bit his lip and endured it.

Looking up into the distance through the hazy drizzle, Ye Musheng slowly let go of the railing, estimating the time when Xu Qingxian could come back at his walking speed.

It is estimated that Xiao Xian will return home in about five or six minutes. He should meet with Xiao Xian when he returns home and explain everything clearly.

Otherwise, if it's Xiaoyao and auntie, it's not good because he has conflicts...

Seeing Ye Musheng dawdling and still not leaving her house, Xu Suwan's hand holding the railing was too hard, causing her knuckles to turn white, and even her growling voice was trembling: "Hurry up, give me a hand!" Hurry up!"

Impossible, impossible!

As long as this guy is kicked out, Xiao Xian will not follow others, abandon her and run away!

Xu Suwan's disgusting voice echoed in her ears, Ye Musheng pursed her lips and sighed helplessly, glanced at the umbrella under the pillar from the corner of her eye, wanted to take it but wanted to leave just like that.

Xu Suwan, who was standing on the attic, saw this scene, stared at Ye Musheng with a look of disgust as if she was looking at trash, and snorted coldly: "Don't touch my things, get out of here!"

I heard that homosexuality can transmit AIDS!

Let him wear the leisurely long gown, but he must not touch other things in the house!

Otherwise, it would be bad if you get some bacteria and infect them with the disease...

Hearing Xu Suwan's words, Ye Musheng's hand that was about to reach out was taken aback for a moment, then he withdrew his hand, biting his lips tightly, stepped off the moss, and walked into the misty rain alone.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. When a tall figure holding an oil-paper umbrella gradually approached from a distance, Ye Musheng, who was soaked by the rain, suddenly felt his nose sore, and instantly turned red orbital.

finally see the leisure...

"Mu Sheng?" Xu Qingxian, who borrowed an umbrella from the hospital in the distance and rushed home, also saw Ye Musheng at this time, thinking of his mother's sudden return, Xu Qingxian hurried towards Ye Musheng past.

Why did Mu Sheng run out without even holding an umbrella?

Did something happen to him and his mother?

When Xu Qingxian ran to Ye Musheng, before he could say anything, he saw the corners of his eyes were red, tears mixed with raindrops, and Ye Musheng looked at him with a pale and pitiful face.

Heart trembled violently, and distress flashed in Xu Qingxian's dark eyes, regardless of Ye Musheng's wet body, he reached out and hugged Ye Musheng into his arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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