Chapter 66 (2/2)
”That's all you have to say?”
”Why, I've helped you. You're ready to kill the donkey without even saying thank you?”
”Just do one thing for me.”
”Let's talk about it first. I don't want to do it.”
After hanging up the phone, Gu Muchen pinched off the half burnt cigarette and returned to the villa again.
”That's what happened. I didn't push her.”
Li Nuan enters the room and finds that Zhang Ma is stewing black chicken soup in the kitchen. She wants to send her to the hospital early tomorrow morning to make up for Li Nuan.
It's Tina who is in hospital, but Zhang Ma often thinks about making something delicious to give Li warm and tonic body.
Think of this, Li warm heart is warm.
As soon as the nose was sour, tears began to fall.
Under Zhang's mother's questioning, Li Nuan said what happened at night.
”Ma'am, I believe you will not push her.” Mother Zhang's face was filled with anger: ”Tina is too bad to blame you for miscarriage. What about Sir, sir? Do you believe me
Li Nuan nodded: ”he said he believed me.”
”It's almost the same. There's no reason why you don't believe your wife believes in an outsider. If that's true, sir, I'll I won't give my husband a meal. ”
Zhang Ma's vicious threat did not even find Gu Muchen entering the door.
”Who is not to eat?”
Gu Muchen this sound, scared Zhang Ma, also startled Li warm.
”You How come you're back. ”
”How did you come back, sir?”
Two people's problems are the same, let Gu Muchen feel that this home he should not appear.
Gu Muchen eyebrow move: ”how, I can't return to my home?”
”That's not what you mean. Aren't you back in the hospital?” Li Nuan got up and went forward to meet him face to face.
The smell of smoke.Did he smoke?
This is the first time, Li Nuan smelled smoke on Gu Muchen's body.
Unconsciously, he twisted his eyebrows and asked, ”did you smoke?”
”Well, a little.” Gu Muchen answers, throw suit coat casually into sofa: ”some hungry, have something to eat?”
”Chicken soup, sir.” Zhang Ma's quick answer, turned into the kitchen to Gu Muchen Sheng soup.
Li Nuan shakes her head helplessly, Zhang Ma Ya only has a hard mouth.
”Give me a bowl.”
Li Nuan looks at Gu Muchen drinking soup. He seems to be in a better mood than just now.
Is it an illusion?