Chapter 122: I miss you so much 1

In the hospital, after Li Yue left, Han Feng entered the bathroom as fast as he could, looked in the mirror, and found that his beard had grown and his eyes were a little dark, and he couldn't help frowning.

Quickly grabbed a razor, shaved his face and beard.

After shaving, brush your teeth and wash your face.

After washing my face, I squeezed my eyebrows in the mirror, and I felt that I hadn't laughed happily for a long time, and it was scary to laugh suddenly.

Or don't you laugh? Fear of scaring tricksters.

After looking at the mirror and finding that there was nothing serious, I walked out of the bathroom with peace of mind, and when I sorted out the watch on my wrist, I found that there was a cyan mark on the back of my hand due to a drip, so I quickly found a towel and hot water to compress it, and found that the traces turned from blue to red, and slowly faded, so I went out of the hospital.

Maybach waited at the entrance of the hospital, and Li Yue smiled from ear to ear all day.

Seeing that the boss suddenly changed a person like a chicken blood, his mouth smiled even more.

When Mu Xiyuan returned to the villa, Aunt Xue quickly greeted her, just like a girl who was looking forward to working outside for many years at home, holding Mu Xiyuan's hand, her eyes were red: "Young lady, I can look forward to you coming back!" When you are not here, the young master rarely comes back during the day, and when you come back, you are sullen and lose your temper at every turn. ”

Listening to Aunt Xue's words, Mu Xiyuan's nose was a little sour, she made Han Feng miserable!

When she went up the stairs and to the roof, she found that the passion fruit was hanging fruit, the dragon fruit was also bearing fruit, and the bunches of grapes on the grape trellis began to glow a faint purple color, which was very beautiful.

Aunt Xue smiled and said to her: "Young lady, when Young Master Han comes back every night, he will go under the grape trellis, and he said that when the grapes are ripe, you will definitely come back!"

He also said that when you come back, you will change the cold water in the pool to warm water, so that you can swim every day like a mermaid......"

Mu Xiyuan turned around, afraid that Aunt Xue would see the tears in her eyes, so she hurriedly returned to the suite.

Everything in the room has not changed and the floor is spotless.

When I walked into the bedroom, I was surrounded by a warm atmosphere and one of her pajamas was still on the bed, as if she had never left.

When I saw the bed, I wanted to sleep so badly that my eyelids gradually became heavier.

She quickly freshened up, changed her pajamas, climbed into bed, and fell asleep in a few moments.

When Han Feng returned to the villa, he looked at the door, but he didn't see Mu Xiyuan's figure, and asked, "Where is the young lady?" ”

Aunt Xue told him that the young lady was resting upstairs, and it was estimated that she had not slept well at school in the past few days.

Aunt Xue walked upstairs with a plate of fruits, because on the way back to the villa, Han Feng called Aunt Xue and asked her to pick some ripe dragon fruit and grapes, clean them and give them to the young lady to eat.

Han Feng passed the fruit bowl in Aunt Xue's hand and said, "I'll come!" You go and cook her some nutritious porridge and let her make up for it.

Holding the plate, he gently went upstairs, and at the door of the living room, he saw Mu Xiyuan's familiar coffee-colored leather shoes, and he was very excited.

Entered the living room, empty, no one!

The man is a little lost in his heart, what about people?

Walking back to the bedroom with the fruit, he found that the bedroom door was open, and carefully pushed the door open, and found that there was a small hill in the center of the quilt on the bed, and the quilt on the side of the bed showed a tuft of black hair.

The corners of the man's mouth went up, revealing a smile of satisfaction.

Tiptoeing to put the fruit bowl away, the man eagerly took off his coat and went into the bathroom to take a quick hot shower, changed his pajamas, and lay on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman in the quilt.

Because the quilt was a little thick and hot, tiny beads of sweat appeared on the woman's forehead.

The man hurriedly turned on the air conditioner with the remote control, afraid of waking the woman, and put on silent mode.

Gently brushing the sweat from her forehead with his hand, he lowered his head and smelled the body fragrance she exuded, and couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.