divorce?Think beautifully!

The weather has been rainy recently, and the air is very humid. I always feel the dampness of the water vapor sticking to the skin, which makes people feel uncomfortable and even depressed.

Chu Mingkun had been busy for a long time, and he didn't move away to see Mu De. He heard from Mu De's personal doctor that he had recently suffered from rheumatism, and he couldn't sleep well at night when his legs hurt. Chu Mingkun was also very anxious, but for that When someone calls, that person always doesn't say anything, his voice is calm and gentle, with a smile, and he just says everything is fine.

I blame my brother who is not reassuring!

When Chu Heng was doing the art exhibition, he only started for a while, and then disappeared. The second son of the Cheng family brought someone to discuss the next details. Chu Mingkun was still at a loss, and only then did he know that he had chosen the Cheng family. cooperate.

He simply didn't know what to say.

The Cheng family and the Chu family were not very good at dealing with each other, and last time Chu Heng was almost raped by the young master of the Cheng family, the relationship between the two continued to deteriorate. I didn't expect that guy to cooperate with the Cheng family this time. It's not like his usual style of revenge.

It's just... cooperation is cooperation, and others are here to talk!It's really a headache to start something by yourself, and he, the elder brother, will finish the rest.

What did you say... Fang Yan is not in good health, and he can't leave for these two days. He has to take care of him, and he will come back to the company in two days.

Chu Mingkun was puzzled, how could his younger brother, who just rolled around with hatred and gritted his teeth with hatred, change his face faster than turning the pages of a book?

The setting sun is like blood, and after being washed by the rain, it also looks clean and clear.

Today is the weekend. After Chu Mingkun worked overtime, he checked the time. It was already six o'clock.

Finally, it was no longer midnight, and it was time to see Mu De.

When Chu Mingkun was on the road, he greeted the people around Mu De in advance and asked about his situation.

The housekeeper said that Mu De was in a bad mood, lost his temper, and asked Chu Mingkun to persuade him.

"Mr. is not in good health, and is still entangled in trivial matters. He didn't even eat dinner. He dealt with some things in the study, smoked two cigarettes, and kept talking on the phone afterwards."

"Mr. Chu should come here as soon as possible to persuade Mr.! Mister's eyes are just a little bit better, and he can see the light. The doctor said not to overwork, otherwise it will be easy to waste all previous efforts."

The more Chu Mingkun listened, the more suspicious he became.

Knowing Mu De for so long, he has never seen Mu De lose his temper. This man has a gentle personality, and he always speaks softly, softly and warmly. How can he... lose his temper?

Chu Mingkun was really curious about what Mu De lost his temper.

When they arrived at Mu De's residence, it was raining lightly again.

When Chu Mingkun entered, he got a little wet.

He first changed his shoes, took off his coat, and dried his hands. He was afraid of passing the cold to Mu De, so he stayed at the entrance for a while before he went in and asked where Mu De was.

The butler replied, in the upstairs study.

Chu Mingkun asked someone to warm up the dinner, and then brought it up, while he went upstairs.

The door of the study room was tightly closed. He knocked on the door and paused for a moment before he heard: "Come in."

Chu Mingkun pushed the door open and entered.

"Didn't I say not to come in?"

Mu De's voice was cold, revealing a chill.

Chu Mingkun froze for a moment, feeling strange for no reason.

"it's me."

With his back to the door, Mu De sat on a soft boss chair. He thought it was the housekeeper, but he was stunned when he heard Chu Mingkun's voice, and his tone suddenly softened: "Why are you here?"

He returned to his usual gentle and gentlemanly appearance, turned around, raised his hand gropingly, "Xiao Kun, come here."

It was as if that cold and solemn person just now did not exist.

Chu Mingkun closed the door, sniffed, walked up to hold his hand, and frowned, "Are you smoking? I heard from them that you haven't had dinner yet?"

This person's hands are cold, with well-defined joints, long and beautiful fingers, but there is a little coolness, and the palms are damp. Chu Mingkun held them to warm them, and looked down at him, "Are you so busy? Don't you care about your own body?"

Mu De sighed, avoiding this question skillfully, and said softly: "Come here, why don't you tell me in advance? I heard that you are very busy recently, and it is so late. If you finish your work, you should go back and rest earlier. .”

Hearing this, Chu Mingkun laughed out loud, "So, you are sure that I will not come over, so you dare not eat dinner, smoke, or sit for a long time? Did you not ask the masseur to massage?"

Mu De turned his head away, Hao Ran who was exposed was condensed on his face.

His facial features are three-dimensional, his outline is deep and clear, his temples are cut like knives, his eyes are like stars, affectionate and gentle, "You... are so straightforward."

Chu Mingkun leaned over and raised his hand to cover Mu De's eyes, "How is it? Are you done with your work now? I'll take you to the next room for a massage. I heard from them that you have suffered from severe rheumatism recently."

Mu De moved, but didn't break free, and responded with a smile.

He is not young anymore, and when he smiles, there are shallow fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but even if he is sick and needs to be picked up and left, he is still noble, noble and elegant from the bottom of his bones.

Chu Mingkun picked him up, glanced at the cigarette butt on the desk, and asked him, "How much have you smoked? Can you still see?"

Mu De paused, then smiled on his back, "It's completely dark."

When he was in front of the young man, he seemed to like to laugh very much, his smile was gentle and calm, not in a hurry, and his bearing was outstanding.

Chu Mingkun took a breath, a little angry, but more worried: "You...you really don't take your body seriously!"

After leaving the study room, he turned into the treatment room on the other side. The masseuse had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing the two people coming in, he began to prepare medicinal oil and hot water in an orderly manner.

Everything went on silently.

Chu Mingkun put him on the treatment bed, and was about to withdraw to pick up the blanket handed over by the masseur when Mu De fumbled and grabbed his wrist.

"Don't be angry," the man's tone trembled slightly, "Something really happened today, an unexpected guest came... Maybe it will cause trouble later, I couldn't control my emotions, so I smoked a cigarette, in the future Not anymore."

Chu Mingkun was slightly startled, and looked down at Mu De's out-of-focus pupils. This person... was so terrified that it was rare for him to lose his composure.

"I'm not angry, I just bring you a blanket and cover your upper body."

Chu Mingkun came back and patiently explained, "Mu De, what happened to you today? Who is here? What troubles will there be? Can I help?"

Tonight, Mu De's mood was really unstable, which had never happened before. Chu Mingkun's eyelids suddenly twitched a few times, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

It seems that something big is going to happen next.