divorce?Think beautifully!

Lin Xiaona took over the work of the people around Mu De, and pushed the wheelchair for Mu De, with the corners of her mouth raised and a smug smile.

Doesn't the old man just like marriage?If I let my youngest son marry Fang Yan and ruin her good deed, then I will help him this time and send the eldest son out as well.

Chu Mingkun followed and sent them out in silence. When the group reached the company gate, they realized that it was raining outside.

"Let's go back!"

When he reached the door, Mu De turned his head and stopped him with a smile, "There's no need to send it off."

Chu Mingkun remained silent and nodded.

It was raining harder and harder outside, he watched Mu De being helped up from the wheelchair and got into the car.

He saw that the person holding the umbrella did not take good care of Mu De, and some rain fell on Mu De.

He watched the car start and walked away.

From beginning to end, nothing was said.

He didn't know if what happened just now was Mu De's original intention. Mu De didn't discuss it with him, and he never asked him in advance. Of course, he wouldn't tell Mu De about the matter of the Chu family.

The usual relationship between two people, although it seems intimate and simple, is actually due to the removal of all external factors. The intimacy in life alone, but if we really want to get together, we need to overcome all external factors.

Chu Mingkun also knew that he couldn't pass Father Chu's test.

Unlike Chu Heng, he was born with a flamboyant personality, and lived a carefree life.

So I can only suffer.

The rain outside was getting heavier, and the thunder was bursting, pouring down, and the passers-by on the street were very panicked and hurried.

After returning home, the coat on Mu De's body was also a little wet. He rubbed his forehead and leaned into his usual favorite recliner, feeling a little worried.

That woman Lin Xiaona is really... making people laugh and cry.

Originally, she wanted to settle accounts with her, but in the end, she spoke harshly, saying that she was indecisive, did not act quickly, and was procrastinating, so she did it for herself.

What else... I'm getting old, and I don't understand some things. Sometimes I force it, and the effect will be better?

What kind of weird speech is this?

After changing into clean and soft home clothes, Mu De lay back down again, closed his eyes, and thought quietly.

He is used to comparing and considering. In a matter, he tries his best to maximize his strengths and avoid weaknesses, so as to maximize his benefits. He is also good at controlling the rhythm, advancing and retreating appropriately, and being well-measured. But only when it comes to Chu Mingkun's matter, he hesitates a lot And hesitation, all the previous means can not be used, and I dare not use them.

This has been delayed until now.

Maybe... What Lin Xiaona said made sense?After all, what can't be broken can't be built. If there is no breakthrough point in the matter, then...maybe this time, unexpected results can be obtained.

He closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know if it was because he caught the cold outside just now, and the migraine happened again.

"hiss……"

Mu De frowned, a little annoyed.

At this moment, he suddenly heard slight footsteps coming from the door. He thought it was someone under his command, so he didn't open his eyes, and said in a deep voice, coldly and majesticly: "Get out! Don't come in without my permission!"

In fact, he has never had such a good temper, but he is only willing to be gentle with one person.

The footsteps didn't stop, just paused, and continued to approach.

Mu De suddenly became impatient, and opened his eyes sharply: "Get out..."

Before he finished speaking, he was abruptly stopped, and he raised his eyes in astonishment, "It's you?"

Seeing the wet Chu Mingkun, Mu De immediately stood up, his forehead twitched, and his headache became worse.

"It's raining so much outside, why did you come here?"

The man glanced out of the window, his expression was a little worried. Seeing that Chu Mingkun's body was drenched, he was even more anxious. He stood up while propping up his sides, "You..."

But because he got up too fast, his eyes went dark, his feet staggered, and he was about to fall forward.

Fortunately, Chu Mingkun had quick eyes and quick hands, and caught him very quickly.

"Be careful! I'm fine, don't worry."

Chu Mingkun was also taken aback, and hurriedly helped him back, but he grabbed him just as he was about to leave.

"where are you going?"

Mu De really had a severe migraine, even though he tried his best to restrain himself, his mood was still a little unstable.

His professional career in the past years caused him to suffer from many injuries, and it was unbearable to suffer from frequent outbreaks, but most of the time Chu Mingkun was not around, so he didn't know it.

"I'm going to change clothes." Chu Mingkun gently patted the back of Mu De's hand, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Five minutes, just wait for a while, okay?"

He seemed to be vaguely aware of the violence hidden under the calm surface of this person, with a soft voice and soft posture.

Mu De was startled for a moment, then nodded.

Chu Mingkun went.

Mu De lay back and leaned back, feeling annoyed.

"Hiss...cough cough cough..."

I don't know if it's because of his age. Recently, he has lost control of his emotions several times. He was bumped into by that child, and he doesn't know what that child will think.

Their age difference is nearly 20 years old. This is a natural gap. Because of his early career, he suffered from injuries and illnesses. In addition, he had more troubles in his previous marriage. Father Chu refused to agree. This is also human nature.

But... But Chu Mingkun was the only person he wanted to keep for so many years, and he was all the hope and light for the rest of his life.

He needs him.

Mu De was thinking chaotically, and his fingers were suddenly held by a pair of dry and gentle hands. Chu Mingkun squeezed his palms, and said softly, "Don't open your eyes."

Mu De was silent, and did not open his eyes as he was obedient, but he held his hand tightly and did not let go.

Chu Mingkun was a little amused, "Don't you have a headache? I'll rub your acupoints for you, be good, let go."

Mu De suffocated, and obediently let go.

Chu Mingkun had already washed his hands, walked around behind him, applied essential oil, and began to massage.

His fingers are very soft, his movements are very light, gentle and considerate, Mu De's mind relaxes, and his face gradually relaxes.

Chu Mingkun had been quietly observing his expression, seeing his frowning gradually loosened, he couldn't help but bend his lips.

This man... is not young anymore.

From this angle, Chu Mingkun could clearly see that his temples were streaked with gray streaks, his forehead also showed fine lines, the bridge of his nose was high and straight, the curvature was good, and the eye sockets were deep.

A typical Western face, tall and handsome.

Chu Mingkun sighed in his heart, feeling a little reluctant.

He suddenly stopped, bent down, and pressed a soft kiss on the man's forehead, tender and tender.

Mu De was slightly stunned, did not open his eyes, but slowly bent his slender lips, and smiled.

But before he could say anything, Chu Mingkun's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"Mude, let's separate!"