Mu Jinchen didn't say a word, bent down and picked up Wushuang and walked out the door.

Wushuang didn't expect his movements to be so sudden, so frightened that he even forgot the pain, stretched out his hand around his neck, and glared at him angrily by the way.

Mu Jinchen lowered his head, his thin lips curled, "I'm sorry, I didn't ask for your opinion in advance, special circumstances, it's not the first time left and right, I don't think you will mind." ”

As he spoke, Mu Jinchen's clear breath with a faint smell of tobacco came to his face, he used to smell such a breath and would be flustered, I didn't know what to do, I don't know if it was like this too many times, but now there is only a faint crampedness, but more peace of mind.

Wushuang ignored him, but let go of his hands to hold his aching abdomen, leaned his head on his shoulder, and shrunk into his arms, she was too lazy to be hypocritical in this situation.

Feeling the well-behaved and peaceful girl in his arms, the curvature of Mu Jinchen's lips was even greater.

From a distance, Qidong saw the young master's tall and mighty young master walking towards him step by step with steady steps, holding a petite and delicate girl in his arms, this picture seems to have appeared many times during this time, however, every time it is the same girl in his arms, the young master's face has changed from expressionless to now with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, Qidong is more and more shocked.

Just like a king who has already sat in the world, everything in the world has been in his own hands, the height is unbearable, and when he thinks he has nothing to ask for, he accidentally meets a tender beauty like water, steel turns into finger softness, and the beauty returns, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is more satisfying than every time he drives away the enemy and fights any victory.

Qidong thinks so at the moment.

"Qidong?"

In a blink of an eye, Mu Jinchen had already come to the car with Wushuang in his arms.

Hearing the king's call, oh no, the young master's call, Qidong came back to his senses and quickly stepped forward to open the door of the back seat.

Mu Jinchen bent down, carefully put Wushuang down, walked to the other side, opened the car door and sat in.

Qidong quickly got in the car and drove to the People's Hospital familiarly.

Qidong thought to himself, this Miss Jing is really fragile enough, in just one month, he has sent her to the hospital three times before and after.

He secretly looked at Wushuang from the rearview mirror, this weak and pitiful appearance was strange and rare, no wonder even the always cold young master was regretful.

It's still the old lady's vicious eyes, and she knows at a glance what kind of woman is suitable for the young master.

The so-called iron man tenderness, a dust-free, calm and resolute person like the young master is really a match for such a delicate girl.

The two people in the back seat naturally didn't know that Qidong had been slandering for a long time, and Mu Jinchen helped Wushuang fasten his seat belt with him, and pressed her head on his shoulder.

The deep voice asked lightly, "How did you get it this time?" ”

Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "I don't have time for breakfast. ”

Mu Jinchen frowned, as if he had thought of something, "Because I asked you to buy breakfast, you were delayed for breakfast?" ”

Qidong almost stepped on the accelerator to the end, and weakly looked at the rearview mirror, isn't this his job?

If the young master didn't have time to eat breakfast and go out, Wu's mother would ask him to bring breakfast as soon as possible, or remind him to go out and buy one.

However, this morning, the young master obviously went out after breakfast.

Young master, your belly is black.

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