Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Song Qianxi's old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added, still on his face.

Chu Muhan ignored Song Qianxi's refusal to take her to the hospital.

Without registration, go directly to the vice president's office.

Jiang Yu, who received a call from Chu Muhan, stayed in the office obediently.

The office door was pushed in from the outside. Jiang Yu saw Chu Muhan standing up with a smile, and seeing Song Qianxi behind him, his smile suddenly collapsed.

Fuck!Why is this woman still with Brother Mu Han?

Chu Muhan said, "Help her check the wound."

Jiang Yu glanced at Song Qianxi's red and swollen cheeks and knew that someone had slapped her.

Good girls don't know how to fight, and Song Qianxi is far less innocent and harmless than she looks.

He didn't want to help her look.

"The doctors in the examination department are all off work."

Chu Mu stared coldly, Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he muttered aggrievedly, "I don't think it's okay."

Jiang Yu examined it carefully, and said, "It's just a skin injury, just use the ointment I used last time."

Song Qianxi nodded, "Thank you, Dr. Jiang."

Jiang Yu: "Hmph!" It's not for Brother Han's sake that I won't help you.

Song Qianxi: "..."

Jiang Yu noticed the cut on Chu Muhan's mouth, "Hey, Brother Han, what's wrong with your mouth?"

Chu Muhan said indifferently, "I accidentally bit it."

Hearing this, Song Qianxi bowed her head guilty.

Jiang Yu looked at it seriously, frowned and said, "It's not like, it looks like someone bit me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ridiculous guess suddenly popped into his mind.

It should be...impossible...

Jiang Yu looked at Song Qianxi, she kept her head down, while Chu Muhan's gaze was locked on her.

Is it the same as he thought?Was it bitten by Song Qianxi? ! ! !

Yaoshou, all the cabbage is gobbled up by pigs.

"You can get off work, let's go."

Chu Muhan made sure Song Qianxi was fine, so he took her away.

"Hey, Brother Han..."

Jiang Yu called him to stop, Chu Muhan looked over, "What's the matter?"

The two words are understated, and there is a hint of warning.

Jiang Yu didn't like Song Qianxi but was more afraid of being beaten by Chu Muhan, shaking his head like a rattle.

Xingshan Villa.

The car parked in the garage, Chu Muhan didn't get out of the car in a hurry.

The car door was locked, and Song Qianxi couldn't get out of the car, so she looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

Chu Muhan said, "Wait a minute, I'll tell you something."

Hearing this, Song Qianxi suddenly became nervous and moved her fingers awkwardly.

Chu Muhan looked at her fiercely, "Just tell me if you have any troubles in the future, don't carry them alone."

This is the second person who told her so besides Zheng Xueying.

Song Qianxi's long curly eyelashes trembled a few times, causing ripples in her heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Okay, I will."

Chu Muhan nodded in satisfaction, unlocked the car lock, and a gurgle sounded.

He was stunned for a moment, Song Qianxi rubbed his belly in embarrassment, and smiled: "I'm hungry."

There is no chef in the villa, and all the food is takeaway from Qingxin Pavilion, so there is no food left.

Chu Muhan said, "I'll cook noodles for you."

"Ah?" Song Qianxi was surprised, and when she was about to ask, Chu Muhan got out of the car.

She hurriedly got out of the car to follow, and asked, "Do you know how to cook noodles?"

Chu Muhan curled his lips into a smile, "Must!"

Song Qianxi is convinced that a wealthy young master like Chu Muhan needs to cook by himself?

Walking into the kitchen, Chu Muhan took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, rinsed the noodles, skillfully beat the eggs, put the seasonings on top, and after a while, a bowl of hot egg noodles was placed in front of Song Qianxi.

Song Qianxi has an O-shaped mouth.