The little hands in the palm of her hand were cold like holding a piece of ice, and in the afternoon, the old lady was covered with sweaters and woolen coats, and this girl only wore a windbreaker jacket and shirt, did she forget that the temperature in the imperial capital would be lower than that in Nan'an?

"I ...... I didn't bring it," An Ran bowed his head weakly.

After receiving Mu Wanxin's call, she only thought about Mu Xingfeng's injury in her heart, where would she remember what the temperature of the imperial capital was?

It wasn't until I got out of the car that I realized that the imperial capital was really cold now.

Mu Xingfeng looked at her thin body, and his heart felt like a needle prick, densely painful.

She must have been frightened, so she came from thousands of miles and overnight, and she didn't even bring any clothes.

She said that he was her God, and if he was gone, she would have no relatives again.

Although An Ran and the Shen family now recognize each other, Mu Xingfeng can still feel the weight of his heart in this girl.

"Come here, take off your shoes, and get to bed."

Mu Xingfeng moved his position with difficulty, vacating half of the bed.

He just wanted to hug this girl now.

"How's that going to work? You're hurt, lie down and don't move. An Ran hurriedly supported him, and as he spoke, he lifted the quilt and looked inside, with a worried face, "Where else did you hurt except your arm?" ”

Mu Xingfeng chuckled, "It's just that I was shot in the shoulder, and there are no injuries in other places, I told you, it's just a little injury, come here, let me hug you." ”

After making sure that Mu Xingfeng had no other wounds on his body, An Ran also relieved, took off his windbreaker and threw it on the chair, went around to his good arm, took off his shoes and went to bed, and unceremoniously lifted the quilt and got in.

Without waiting for Mu Xingfeng to stretch out his hand, he leaned his little head on the man's chest first, and his two little arms wrapped around his waist, "Husband, you are so warm." ”

His quilt is warm, his body is warm, even smelling his body and looking at his smile can warm her heart.

The heart that had been hanging all night calmed down after hugging the man's thin waist and hearing the powerful heartbeat in his chest.

Mu Xingfeng pulled the quilt with one hand and covered her whole body, leaving only a small head exposed.

"Are you tired from a night in the car? If you are tired, go to sleep," At this time, Mu Xingfeng knew that she was driving here without asking.

"I'm not tired," After An Ran finished speaking, he suddenly got up, raised his little head to look at Mu Xingfeng, and looked at him, "Husband, why do you want your family to hide it from me when you are injured?" ”

Thinking about Mu Xingfeng's injury just now, she was in no mood to think about this problem, but now that she calmed down, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

She is Mu Xingfeng's wife, as a wife, her husband was injured and didn't know, if it wasn't for the eldest sister secretly telling her, she would sit on the sofa and play games all night today, sleep until dawn, and then go to school to laugh with her classmates......

The more An Ran thought about it, the more he felt that if he was really like that, he would definitely be a heartless two hundred and five.

Thinking about Mu Xingfeng lying alone on the hospital bed, how can he be described by the word pitiful?

Mu Xingfeng was stunned by her question, his eyes quickly crossed a touch of emptiness, and he reached out and pressed her little head on his chest again, "Where did you deliberately hide it, I just think it's just a little injury, it won't take a few days to get better, tell you that you still have to worry, and you have to run around so far, and you have to delay your studies." ”

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