"Why don't you go out after having a meal at home?" Ling Junying looked at Le Zhengyu who woke up the next day, washed herself, and couldn't take care of eating, as if she was in a hurry to go somewhere, and her mood was very bad.

Le Zhengyu's footsteps outside stopped, and he didn't respond, just shook his head.

His such perfunctory and indifferent attitude made Ling Junying's heart feel like she had been pricked by a needle.

She couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled: "Le Zhengyu!" After seeing the person stop, her voice trembled, and there was already mist in her eyes: "In your heart, is there me!

Why, why don't you always see my existence, Ling Junying wants to shout, wants to scream, wants him to face himself.

But even Le Zhengyu, who heard the emotions in her words, still didn't say anything, just turned his head coldly, and didn't show any pity for her pitiful appearance.

He just said very ruthlessly: "You chose this path to take in the first place. ”

After speaking, he left without looking back, leaving Ling Junying who was crying with her face covered in front of the dining table.

"Excuse me, where are the people in this ward?" Although he had a headache, Le Zhengyu, who still persevered in planning to visit Mo Qingwan, came to the ward and found that it was empty.

"Well," said the nurse who was pulled for questioning, "the patient was discharged early in the morning, don't you know?"

Discharged? These two words made Le Zhengyu feel like a lightning strike, Mo Qingwan was discharged from the hospital, and he was discharged without even notifying him.

He barely pulled out a smile, nodded at the nurse, and walked out of the hospital in a trance.

"Miss Mo is recovering well, and she can rely on ingredients to make up for it later, such as pork liver and so on. After the family doctor gave Mo Qingwan a very detailed examination, he said with a smile.

Who knew that Mu Yunxuan's focus was placed in another position, and he corrected the doctor seriously: "What Miss Mo? read with me, Mrs. Mu, my Mu Yunxuan's wife!"

"Mu Yunxuan!" Mo Qingwan didn't expect him to be like this suddenly, and hurriedly kicked him with his foot, very embarrassed, "Doctor, don't listen to his nonsense, we-"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Yunxuan, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Where am I talking nonsense, aren't you the one I am marrying? Don't be shy, really." ”

Listening to his shameless words, and under the gaze of the family doctor who saw through everything, Mo Qingwan almost felt that his face was about to smoke.

Since that incident of being attacked by unknown people, Mu Yunxuan felt that the hospital was not safe, and directly took her home to take care of her. She didn't feel anything at first, but now she can't wait to rush back to the hospital immediately, it's too embarrassing!

After watching the whole process of the two flirting, the family doctor with good psychological quality stuffed a mouthful of dog food and said with a smile: "I have said everything I should say, Mrs. Mu, remember the diet is light, nothing else, I will stick to you again after a while." ”

As he spoke, the family doctor took his leave under Mu Yunxuan's satisfied gaze.

"Can you be serious!" Mo Qingwan really couldn't stand it, this person was not serious all day long, and he was completely like two people when he first met.

Receiving Mo Qingxuan's angry gaze, Mu Yunxuan laughed.

He also wanted to be serious, but he found that there was a kind of magic in the woman in front of him that made him not serious, so that he only wanted to be close to her and be close.

"You stay at home and take care of me all day long, what should the company do?" Seeing him smiling like that, Mo Qingwan tried to suppress him with work.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yunxuan just smiled mysteriously as if she had expected it a long time ago, and then signaled to her not to worry.

She was puzzled at first, but within a few days, she knew why Mu Yunxuan was like that, because he transferred his place of work directly to his home, which can be said to be impossible to refute at all, and she can't find a reason to let him go out.

In this regard, Mo Qingwan is also very helpless, but in desperation, looking at the man's care for herself, her heart is also very sweet, in order to repay this thoughtfulness, she will also do it herself and make some small things to be grateful.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yunxuan, who had just finished handling his business, smelled a sweet fragrance when he got downstairs. The corners of his mouth raised, and he went straight to the kitchen.

"Are you done?" Mo Qingjuan was also just finished, took off his apron, and put the small dessert he made upside down in two very beautiful small porcelain bowls, then walked around him to the living room, and said, "Come and try the crème brûlée I made." ”

When Mu Yunxuan heard this, he didn't lean against the kitchen door, and sat on the stool that Mo Qingwan pulled out for him with a smile.

Under her expectant gaze, he ate the first pudding.

"How is it?Is it delicious??, isn't it too sweet?" Mo Qingwan asked a little nervously.

This is the first time she has made this simple little thing, although the process of making it is very smooth, but she is still afraid that the proportion of her ingredients will be wrong and it will not taste good.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Qingwan didn't wait for the man's reply, just saw that he was laughing vigorously, her face couldn't help but turn red, and urged: "Tell me quickly, don't hang me!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, who was already a little anxious, the curvature of Mu Yunxuan's lips never came down.

He actually doesn't particularly like to eat things like desserts, because he thinks it's too girly for big men to eat such sweet and greasy things, but now, he finds that it's not that he doesn't eat them, it's just that the person who does it is wrong.

As long as it is made by the woman in front of him, no matter how sweet it is, he can eat it without changing his face, and he still thinks it is very delicious.

"Do you want to know if it's sweet or not?" Mu Yunxuan finally stopped laughing, he beckoned to the woman and motioned for her to step forward.

Mo Qingwan said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

"Come here, and I'll tell you if it's sweet or not. He was very patient and had a decent smile on his face.

Although he was worried about fraud, Mo Qingwan, who wanted to get an answer, still passed.

"You're going to tell—hmm!" she could finish before she was kissed by a man.

With their lips close to each other, the warm breath surrounds them, and the living room becomes very quiet for a while.

Finally, after a kiss was finished and the person was held in his arms, Mu Yunxuan asked very shamelessly, "How is it?"

Sweet...... Sweet ghost!

Mo Qingwan, who was blushing and heartbeating in his arms, complained in her heart, she felt that Mu Yunxuan was too foul, and every time she had to take advantage of her when she kindly served him a small dessert to eat, last time she was by herself, and this time she kissed her directly!

Mo Qingwan, who was blushing, swore again in her heart that she would never make desserts for someone next time!