Good Morning, Mr. President!

The cruel words that Xiang Muyang had originally wanted to export came to his lips and heard the cry, but in the end it turned out to sound like a concern, "What's wrong?"

"I'm a bit uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable, maybe I'm sick ..."

Xiang Muyang's hand, clenched the steering wheel, did not speak. In her words, she was weak, and she really looked sick.

"Muyang ..." He didn't hear the sound, but Ningmu called him softly.

Xiang Muyang's face loosened, "Are you home?"

"……Ok."

"Where's the aunt at home?"

"There is something at her house, so I let her go back and rest for two days."

"I used to find you." He said to Muyang, and then hung up the phone. It's better to be so entangled in person than to tell her clearly.

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Ning Hao lived in a small apartment in a rich area.

After driving to Muyang for half an hour, he arrived. When he went in, she wore a **** tulle pajamas and long hair shawl, her face looked pitiful. A pair of white long legs were exposed in the air, pure and seductive.

For her body, Xiang Muyang really didn't have much resistance before.

now……

He deliberately didn't drop his eyes on the white skin.

When he saw the man standing at the door, Ning Mi's eyes suddenly turned red, even more pity and affection.

"Muyang ..."

She whispered the man's name, and she took a step forward, wrapped her arms around the man's waist, and put it into her arms. "I thought you would never see me again."

Xiang Muyang originally wanted to push her away, but her hand touched her body, but she felt a scalding heat.

"How can it be so hot?" He frowned.

"I've had a cold for a while."

"Did you take medicine?"

"... No." Ning Hao shook her head. "You know I never like to take medicine."

Xiang Muyang originally intended to formally talk with her about 'breaking up'. However, Ning Mi's pitiful appearance, coupled with the illness, made him unbearable.

Maybe it's because he never felt comfortable with Shu Nian. She was like a cinnabar mole on her chest, Bai Yueguang. Therefore, Xiang Muyang's feelings towards Ning Hao are far less intense and strong than Shu Nian's feelings. However, this woman has a different meaning from other women who have experienced in his life. They were first love, he used to really care about her, so he couldn't be as ruthless as those other women.

"Go to bed and I'll get you medicine."

Xiang Muyang brought the door in and entered the door.

Ning Mi spread his face and smiled, and her face was much better. She knew that he wouldn't really abandon himself.

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Xiang Muyang took the antipyretics from the medicine box and went to the bedroom. Ning Mo was sitting on the bed waiting for him.

"Take the medicine."

Ning Mi leaned on the bedside, looking at the handed pills, but did not reach out to pick them up. Instead, he suddenly gripped Xiang Muyang's neck, leaned over, and kissed his lips.

The woman's soft lips touched her. Xiang Muyang felt only a scalp and her body was stiff.

"Ning Mi ..." He sighed and took her arm. He has endured for a long time, restrained for a long time, and now he is very sensitive and can't stand any teasing at all.

"Muyang, I don't want to break up with you ..." Ning Mi kissed and sighed.

These days, he's not here, she's all in his head. After she separated, she knew that she now needs him more.

Ning Mi's tongue dared to enter Muyang's lips and teeth. Soft hands touched his clothes with hot heat.

"Ning Mi! Stop!"

Xiang Muyang clasped her hand and barely grasped a bit of reason. However, his eyes were confused and his breathing was quicker.

Ning Mi came out of the quilt, legs separated, and sat across his legs. His hands were weak and boneless, and he swam all the way down from his chest. Then, he encountered the scorching heat and seductively circled, "Mu Yang, I know you endure hard work ... Shu Nian will never be satisfied you……"

"Ning Mi, I'm here to tell you the end! We can't go wrong again!" Although saying so, Xiang Muyang didn't stop her from moving. In her eyes, the passion was getting hotter, "I want to start again with Shu Nian. I don't want to end our marriage."

Ning Hao blinked for a moment, his eyes were slightly red. She knew that he really wanted to spend time with Shu Nian. It made her jealous, and she became jealous.

"Okay ..." Ning Mi chuckled, and burst into tears. "Muyang, I'm willing to end with you, but don't go tonight, shall you?"

"Hazy!"

Ning Mi kissed his lips again, with bitter tears. She was infatuated, whisperingly begging, "Mu Yang, for the last time ... let us remember each other, okay? I want you ... Never forget me. Never forget ... "

Xiang Muyang's breathing became harder to hold on.

The two of them were always on the same bed. That hearty feeling was something he couldn't find in other women. The next moment, Xiang Muyang held her hips, turned over, and pressed her down, "Ning Mi, this is the last time! No next time!"

This sentence is for Ning Mi, but it is also for myself.

Yes, the last time!

From now on, he will be Shu Nian's husband and belong to Shu Nian alone!

Whether it is body or mind.

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Tonight's class, Shu has always been serious to leave the world.

In my mind, I always think of the figure standing in the rain. Hopefully, Ye Yan will not be so capricious that she will stand in the rain all night.

At the end of the first class, she flipped out her mobile phone and turned to the phone of the caregiver Qiqi, but in the end, she still didn't dial out. She thought her behavior was a little funny, and she was not Ye Yan's caregiver, what was she worried about?

After the second class, it was still raining outside. Shu Nian stepped out of the classroom and Xiang Muyang was not there. She was not disappointed, as if all this was expected.

Shu Nian took a taxi and returned to the hospital. I did not have an umbrella, and my body was slightly wet. Go to the VIP building and walk to his father's ward. After passing the lounge, he subconsciously stopped. Hesitating for a moment, opened the door and glanced in.

"End of class?" A colleague who was having supper inside greeted her.

"Well." She responded, searching around.

"Who are you looking for?"

"... Qiqi is not there?"

"Go back. She's not on duty tonight."

"Oh." Shu Nian thought for a while, but still couldn't help asking: "She doesn't need to take care of Master Ye tonight? Isn't he ... not badly hurt?"

"Master Ye was discharged this afternoon. In fact, there is a private doctor at home. Why is it necessary to be hospitalized? The hospital is so stuffy, and it can't be compared with a luxury house."