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"What?!" Chen Muxiao sat up suddenly, and suddenly became dizzy again.

Chu Fengnan pulled him into his arms with anger and pain, and slightly reproached him: "Do I need to chain you by my side so that I can have a moment of leisure and peace of mind? When you came, you were covered in blood, scared to death me."

As he said that, Chu Fengnan gently kissed Chen Muxiao's face, forehead, and lips, feeling distressed and sympathetic.

Chen Muxiao caressed Chu Fengnan's handsome face with a little guilt, rubbed it gently with the tip of his nose, and acted like a baby silently.

He moved his body quietly again, felt it for a while, and didn't feel any discomfort in his body, so he felt relieved.

"Aren't I fine? I'm sorry I was wrong~ I shouldn't have worried you."

Just after playing coquettishly, without waiting for Chu Fengnan to speak, Chen Muxiao suddenly realized a problem.

"I'm not hurt, someone else must be hurt, who is it? Seriously?"

Chu Fengnan didn't speak, and lowered his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes blocked his eyes, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Chen Muxiao recalled the memory of the last moment, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a layer of cold sweat had soaked through the newly changed clothes.

He asked tremblingly, "Is that Hong Xiu?"

His answer was still silence.

"I'm going to see him! Where is he hurt?" Chen Muxiao was like an angry little lion, completely unable to calm down, struggling desperately to get out of bed.

The center of gravity of the body suddenly shifted back, Chen Muxiao was thrown onto the bed, and Chu Fengnan's whole body was pressed on it, making him unable to move.

"Baby, I guarantee that his injury is not as serious as you imagined." Chu Fengnan looked at Chen Muxiao firmly, and every word he said seemed to have magic power, making it impossible not to believe.

Chen Muxiao's excited emotions gradually calmed down, and he tried his best to restrain his impulse.

"Your manager called just now. It's your birthday party at seven o'clock. I'll clean it up for you myself in a while, and meet the first batch of fans with the best attitude, okay?"

Chen Muxiao reacted for a while before realizing that he had been in a coma for 24 hours and today was his birthday.

Giving up on struggling completely, Chen Muxiao decided to go to see Hong Xiu immediately after appeasing the long-awaited fans.

Chu Fengnan personally made all the styling for him. After three hours of careful manipulation by this world-class artist, a monstrous and pure fairy was born.

The emerald green tulle is dyed little by little with young plant leaves. Chu Fengnan dyes a little bit every day, and it needs to be mixed repeatedly to make the color even.

Under the tulle is black and flesh-colored fabric, as thin as a cicada's wings, clinging to Chen Muxiao's body.

The abs that have been successful in dancing recently are faintly visible, and the hooked people can't help but want to lift the tulle to find out.

On the abdomen is hand-sewn ink-and-wash embroidery by Chu Fengnan, with black and white silk threads intertwined, and occasionally outlined with gold threads. An image of the "cloud palace" is the cloud and mist around Chen Muxiao's waist, following the thin The yarn dances like being in a heavenly palace surrounded by fairy spirit.

The lower body is Hanfu-style wide-leg trousers, which look like a shimmering brook from a distance, with a faint silver light, yet still masculine.

Standing in front of the mirror, Chen Muxiao was a little surprised.

"Is this the emperor's new clothes?" Chen Muxiao half-jokingly said, "Why do I feel like I'm not wearing anything?"

Hugging Chen Muxiao from behind, Chu Fengnan let out a long sigh: "I really don't want people to see you like this, how good it is to hide and only me to appreciate you?"

After flirting, Chu Fengnan answered Xiaolu's question seriously again: "These are made of silk. I had nothing to do when I was in college. I raised a batch of silkworms with my own hands, and spun a batch of silk with the oldest craft. Enough to make you a suit of clothes. I sew every stitch and thread by myself, do you like it?"

After finishing speaking, Chu Fengnan slowly moved down along Xiao Lu's ear tips, and kissed her thin white neck.

Sensing her lover's intentions, Chen Muxiao was very moved.It's just that the makeup on the face looks extraordinarily coquettish, but two red "antlers" have been applied on the two foreheads, adding a little playfulness and cuteness.

Chen Muxiao secretly complained that he probably had some misunderstanding about fashion, he always felt this way every time he read a fashion magazine.

The two got bored for a while, and there was still half an hour before the birthday meeting, and Chu Fengnan also went to the bathroom to tidy himself up.

Finally free, Chen Muxiao quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Hong Xiu several WeChat messages, along with a selfie of the new clothes.

Hong Xiu's hand had just finished changing the medicine, and he was fiddling with the phone with his left hand clumsily.

"Fang Fang, hey, where is g?" Hong Xiu felt that using his left hand not only slowed down sending messages, but also seemed to affect his IQ.

Before sending out the words "Don't worry", Chen Muxiao's photo was sent over.

Hong Xiu's eyes widened and he opened his mouth. The phone just fell down the palm of his hand. After a click, the screen turned off.

"Hey? What's going on?" Hong Xiu tapped hard a few times and thought of various ways, but the phone still couldn't be turned on.

Yep, this is broken.

Hong Xiu wanted to cry but had no tears. The beautiful photos just now were gone before she licked the screen! ! !

Here, Chen Muxiao couldn't receive Hong Xiu's reply, and suddenly felt extremely disturbed.

Could it be that he is still in a coma?I just didn't know where I hit him.

You won't just smash your hand, right?There is also a lifting action behind him, if the hand is disabled, it will be finished!

Mu Zilan, yes, contact him, we are good buddies, he must know what happened to Hong Xiu!

Chen Muxiao's hands trembled a little, and he didn't even click on the contact a few times.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Chen Muxiao quickly picked it up.

"Xiao Xiao, come here right away, the fans are already ready to enter."

Before Chen Muxiao could reply, Chu Fengnan had already picked up the phone.

"Has everyone checked carefully?"

Lao Qin replied: "Don't worry, Chu Lan asked the technicians to check carefully, and there is nothing suspicious."

Another bell rang, this time it was Chu Fengnan's call.

The two answered the phone respectively, and put it down at the same time.

Chu Fengnan said apologetically, "Honey, I have something urgent to go home, I must come back before 12 o'clock, so I can celebrate your birthday well."

Gently kissing Chen Muxiao's forehead, he added solemnly: "Happy birthday."

Chen Muxiao was happy and worried, Chu Fengnan sent him to Lao Qin and left in a hurry.

When Chen Yihan saw his younger brother who looked like a fairy boy, he showed a fatherly smile and sighed with emotion that his younger brother had grown up.

However, as a family member, it is still inconvenient for him to celebrate his birthday with fans, so Chen Yihan took a contract and handed it to his younger brother.

"This is the company I named after you. I saved the money by myself little by little since high school. I didn't use any money from my family. I just saved it for you as a 20th birthday present."

There were tears in Chen Muxiao's eyes, today was his happiest birthday.

If nothing happened later...