"This bastard, after arriving in Yanjing, he didn't even call me."

Yunzhou City, Liuyuan Community.

Qiu Mucheng was wrapped in a quilt, drinking hot water while sulking alone.

"Mu Cheng, have you taken the medicine?"

"You damn girl, it's not worrying to be so old."

"You don't get sick when that nest is there. He just walked on his front foot, you are sick, you deliberately tortured our old couple, right? ”

Outside the room, Han Li's scolding voice came.

Yes, Qiu Mucheng is sick.

And it happened to be the day after Ye Fan left.

However, it is not a serious illness, just the most common cold.

However, the feeling of grogginess and weakness, as well as the blockage of nasal congestion, undoubtedly made Qiu Mucheng extremely uncomfortable.

"You dead girl, why don't you drink the medicine?"

"It's getting cold?"

While speaking, Han Li had already walked in from outside the door.

After seeing the table still full of medicinal soup, he immediately said angrily.

"Don't drink it yet!"

"You're going to have to let your mom feed you, right?"

"I'm going to give you the most expensive Chinese medicine."

"Not only to cure colds, but also to heal the body and enhance resistance."

Han Li immediately brought the night's medicine to Qiu Mucheng.

However, Qiu Mucheng took a sip and spit it out.

"Bitter, Mom!"

"It's too bitter."

"I don't drink it, this medicine is too bitter~" Qiu Mucheng shook his head again and again, making a painful appearance.

Han Li was even more angry: "Good medicine is bitter, where is the medicine not bitter." Hurry up and drink! ”

However, no matter how Han Li persuaded her, Qiu Mucheng just didn't drink it.

In the end, Han Li was so angry that she put down the medicine and turned her head and left.

"I'm so angry, you damn girl."

"Do you like to drink or not?"

"It's hard to serve!"

"You call that scumbag now, and tell him to come back and serve you."

"We're too busy to take care of ourselves, and we're still here to serve you?"

Han Li scolded and scolded, and then left with full anger.

In the bedroom, only Qiu Mucheng was left.

Looking at her mother who "abandoned" herself so ruthlessly, Qiu Mucheng felt a burst of emotion in her heart.

Sure enough, when this woman grows up, the most reliable person is no longer her parents, but her own man.

"But this damn Ye Fan, he didn't call me for so long."

"Your wife is dying, you know?"

Qiu Mucheng's pretty face was so angry that she was full of resentment towards Ye Fan.

repeatedly wanted to pick up the mobile phone and take the initiative to call Ye Fan, but in the end he couldn't wipe it off.

The beautiful president of her dignified Mufan real estate, does she still have to call others for comfort?

"Hmph, I want to see when this Ye Fan will think of my wife!"

However, just when Qiu Mucheng was full of resentment, Ye Fan's call finally came.

After Qiu Mucheng saw it, there was an inexplicable joy in his heart.

However, in order to express his anger, Qiu Mucheng hung up directly.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Fan in the hotel was stunned for a moment, and immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

This special mother, I'm only calling now, my wife won't be angry with herself, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly became even more nervous.

Quickly called again.

After several calls in a row, Qiu Mucheng answered.

"Wife, you've finally answered the phone."

"Hmph, it turns out that you still remember that you have a wife, I thought that when you left, you forgot that you were married." Qiu Mucheng's angry voice came from the phone.