My husband is a rich man

Kiss?hug?

Su Yan froze in place.

Seeing this, Chu Mulou couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, and smiled softly: "Really? I lied to you. I'm not a child, why would I want to be hugged and held high?"

"..."

Chu Mulou might have been drinking, so he went to bed earlier than usual tonight.

Su Yan couldn't sleep, but he just had a burst of inspiration and was in good condition, so he was typing in the study until two or three o'clock.

When he couldn't stop writing...

boom!

Suddenly there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground in the living room.

Su Yan regained his senses in shock, and quickly got up to go out to check.

The light in the living room was not turned on, Su Yan vaguely saw a dark figure, he was startled, and pressed the light switch.

Then I saw Chu Mulou standing beside the water dispenser with his hands propped against the wall, his waist curled up, and glass shards splashed all over the floor in front of him.

"Chu Mulou?" Su Yan's heart tightened, and he stepped forward quickly.

Hearing his voice, Chu Mulou raised his head, revealing his sweat-drenched black hair and sickly pale face. There was no trace of blood on his face, and it seemed that even his lips had lost their color. There was only that tear on his whole face. The mole is still bright red in color.

"Where are you uncomfortable?"

Su Yan supported him, anxiously saying, "I'll take you to the hospital."

There was forbearance between Chu Mulou's brows, but his light-colored thin lips were slightly hooked, and he comforted Su Yan: "It's nothing."

He tried to stand up straight, but still groaned unbearably: "Just drink some hot water."

Su Yan quickly helped him to sit on the sofa, and poured him a cup of hot water: "Is it because of an upset stomach?"

"Well, blame me for being greedy. I ate too much seafood." After Chu Mulou explained, he smiled at Su Yan: "I'm sorry, I broke your glass."

"What is a cup? It's not as important as your body."

Stomach disease is generally a chronic disease, and it will only attack to a certain extent...

"You...you won't have stomach problems all the time, will you?"

Chu Mulou raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Have you guessed this?"

"..." Su Yan's complexion changed abruptly.

He was silent for a while, and then said sadly in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

After living together for more than half a month, he didn't notice Chu Mulou's stomach problem. He often dragged Chu Mulou to eat spicy food, but tonight he took Chu Mulou to eat seafood, and let Chu Mulou help him keep the wine away...

No wonder his stomach can't take it!

"I'm sorry." Su Yan felt distressed, blaming himself and annoyed.

"Tsk."

Chu Mulou raised his eyebrows: "To be reasonable, Yanyan, before I came here, I had this disease every now and then, and now it's been so long since I came here... So, I should be the one to thank you."

The expression on Su Yan's face was still not very good-looking.

Chu Mulou had no choice but to wave to him: "Come here."

Su Yan obediently stepped forward.

"Squat down." Chu Mulou said again.

Su Yan squatted down and looked up at Chu Mulou.

Chu Mulou stretched out his hand to ruffle his fine black hair: "Don't think about it, it's really fine, just sleep for a while and wake up tomorrow and you'll be fine."

Su Yan let him rub it, stared at Chu Mulou with wet big beautiful black eyes, and asked in a muffled voice, "If you have any taboos or dislikes, please tell me earlier."

"I..." Almost instantly, Chu Mulou thought of that stupid cat that always crawled to his feet, but he swallowed the words again.

Forget it, even though that stupid cat was fierce, ugly and clingy, Su Yan liked it after all.

Just keep it.

"Nothing." He shook his head: "I like everything you have here."

"Also." Chu Mulou's voice paused, seeing that Su Yan was really well-behaved, he couldn't help but move down the hand that was rubbing his hair, pinching his ears, it was cold: "It's so late, why haven't you sleep?"

Su Yan's ears were red and hot after being touched, but he was afraid that Chu Mulou would feel uncomfortable, so he tried his best not to dodge, but obediently replied: "Yes, I can't stop the inspiration...so I wrote it late."

"Okay." Chu Mulou said, "Then go to bed now?"

"You..." Su Yan looked at him worriedly: "Does it still hurt?"

Chu Mulou's face was still a little pale. After hearing Su Yan's words, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What? Are you worried about me?"

Su Yan nodded: "Yes."

Chu Mulou was stunned for a moment, and his smile became brighter when he recovered: "Then, sleep together tonight?"

"Ah?" Su Yan stared blankly at Chu Mulou.

Chu Mulou smiled mischievously: "Sleep together so that you can take care of me."

Su Yan thought about it, then nodded with a serious face: "Well, I'm going to make the bed."

Then he got up and walked to the bedroom.

Seeing that he took it seriously, Chu Mulou couldn't help chuckling twice.

Su Yan turned around when he heard the laughter, hesitated for a while: "Are you joking?"

Chu Mulou didn't answer.

Su Yan was not angry either: "If you're happy, it's okay to lie to me."

The smile on Chu Mulou's face stopped, and he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

At this moment, he seemed to see Su Yan from five years ago.

Su Yan didn't sleep with Chu Mulou. After helping Chu Mulou to the bedroom, Su Yan went out to buy stomach medicine for Chu Mulou and put it on his bedside.

This night Su Yan didn't go to bed until after four o'clock in the night, but he got up before six o'clock in the morning. He went to the vegetable market early to buy fresh mutton for stewing. He heard that mutton warms the stomach, and he hoped it would make Chu Mulou feel better.

When Chu Mulou woke up in the morning, it was already nine o'clock.

The mutton in the casserole was stewed thoroughly, and the aroma of the food permeated the house.

But I didn't see Su Yan.

After Chu Mulou finished washing, he went to the kitchen to find no one. He saw that the door of Su Yan's bedroom was ajar. He looked inside and happened to see Su Yan talking on the phone on the balcony of the bedroom.

He lowered his eyebrows, looked cute and soft, with a slight smile on his face, and his voice came intermittently with the wind.

Chu Mulou vaguely heard the name 'Han Ling', and his finger bones on the door frame suddenly tightened.

Han Ling?

That girl that Su Yan has always liked, and even agreed with, to take the same university exam?