Good Wife of Rebirth

"Ha..." Tang Yunmu smiled, I am not omnipotent, and I also need help from others. Now he needs Miss Tian's help. Is Miss Tian willing? But Hi-tech City hired

"Okay, I will promise you this once," Tian Qingning raised her chin proudly, then picked up the bowl and ate the food in big mouthfuls. The resistance in her heart also disappeared a lot. She thought, at worst, she will leave them in the future.

Far away, anyway, they don’t go to work or get off work together. They take their private cars, and she takes the bus to work the same way.

After tidying up everything, Tian Qingning stretched and wanted to go to bed. She had to get up early tomorrow. She walked into her room and lifted the white lazy cat off the quilt, "Mimi, go to hell."

No place to sleep, don’t you know you’ve been losing your hair recently?”

The white lazy cat meowed and ran to the soft cushion on the ground to lie down.

Tian Qingning just patted the cat hair on the quilt. In fact, there were only a few. It was said that it was hair loss, but it was actually an exaggeration.

When she was just about to go to bed, she heard a knock on the door. She stood up, opened the door, and saw Tang Yunmu standing at the door, holding a bottle of medicinal wine in his hand.

As soon as she saw the medicinal wine, she already knew what he was going to do. She quickly covered her forehead. She opened the quilt and covered hers tightly.

"I don't want to apply any medicine. I'm fine now. It doesn't hurt. It really doesn't hurt anymore."

Tang Yunmu came over, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, pulled out the turtle inside, and then pulled her hand away. His cold and clear voice did not allow any doubt, "No, the medicinal wine must be wiped, and it must be wiped."

"

Okay, one stab when she extended her head and one stab when she retracted her head. She closed her eyes tightly and waited for the pain in her head to come.

In fact, she still had some small hope that it might not hurt too much. However, when the big hand went up, she found that she was wrong. It still hurt, even more than last time.

"Okay, okay, you've finished reading. This is the last time," Tang Yunmu patted her shoulder gently and wiped the tears from her face with the quilt. How could someone who can cry like this start crying from the beginning?

Until now, does it really hurt that much?

Tian Qingning pulled up the quilt, covered his face, and finally said, "The murderer"

Tang Yunmu was helpless. He was treating her well, so why did he become a murderer? However, the medicinal wine in his hand also reminded him where her injuries came from.

"Okay, I'm out, you rest." He patted her shoulder again, and then pulled the quilt down further, directly to the bottom of her neck, covering it so tightly that he wanted to suffocate himself.

Die?

Tian Qingning let out a sob, then turned over and ignored him, only giving him a back

Tang Yunmu knew that she was losing her temper, so he could only shake his head, stand up, and then softly close the door for her when he came out.

After hearing the door knock, Tian Qingning opened her eyes and put her hand on her forehead. There seemed to be too many emotions hidden in her eyes. However, in the end, she just closed her eyes, hugged the quilt tightly, and fell asleep.

, I don’t think about it when I fall asleep

Tang Yunmu walked back to his room and sorted out the official documents on the desk. It was like what it was like when he came back and what it was like now. He was not in the mood to work at all. This was strange. No matter how noisy and noisy she was in the past,

Even if she wants to destroy this home, he can sit on this desk with peace of mind

But now she is good and no longer noisy, but he can't sit still anymore

At this time, the mobile phone he placed on the table rang. He took the mobile phone on the side and saw that it was Fang Lin calling. Moreover, her calls were still unsuccessful. Look at the incoming call notification on the mobile phone to see if it was all her calls.

If you come, there will be more than 20 calls.

He picked up the phone and calmed down for a moment, then put it to his ear and said quietly "Hello"

"Yun Mu, I'm here to apologize. I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it. I was just too impatient." Fang Lin's urgent voice came from the other side of the phone, and she seemed to be about to cry in a hurry.

Tang Yunmu took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, I don't want to mention this matter anymore, and she doesn't want to mention it anymore. You should remember not to let such things happen again in the future. It is her who is hurt this time. If it is

Our partners are our customers. How will it end when you get there?" He said, rubbing the center of his brows. For some reason, he felt a sense of heaviness and fatigue that he had never experienced before.

"Yunmu, I'm sorry," Fang Lin heard this and said sorry again. But this sentence made Tang Yunmu feel disgusted, "Fang Lin, remember, the person you hurt is not me, but Tian Qingning, and neither do you."

You need to apologize to me. If you really want to apologize, then the person you want to apologize to should be her."

Fang Lin was about to say something, but was interrupted by him, "Okay, Fang Lin, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do. It's already 12 o'clock now. You know my schedule is never too close."

I hung up the call to go to bed at 12 o'clock, and you should go to bed earlier."

After he finished speaking, without giving any response, he pressed the off button on his cell phone, then threw it directly on the bedside, pulled back the quilt and prepared to sleep. However, he felt sleepy for a long time, and he was so confused that he didn't know when he would fall asleep.

Yes, when he woke up, it was already broad daylight

When he went downstairs, the first thing he did was to see how the woman was doing and whether the injury on her head was better.

"Qingning," he called Tian Qingning's name, and Tian Qingning ran out of the kitchen, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Tang Yunmu breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that she was fine and active again, he felt relieved. He strode over and stood in front of her, then leaned down and stared at the injury on her forehead, "Well, it's injured.

Everything has been sent out and it will be ready in a few days.”

"By the way, does it still hurt?" He was very close to her at this time, maybe not even ten centimeters away, and she could clearly feel his breath.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore," she quickly pulled away his hand and ran towards the kitchen, leaving Tang Yunmu's fingers still in the air and not putting them down for a long time.

"I said, you only need to apply the medicine twice, there won't be a third time." He thought she was afraid, afraid that he would force her to apply the medicine, and then strangely, he liked to prescribe it like this

As a joke, he walked to the kitchen door and stood at the kitchen door, keeping an eye on her busyness in the kitchen.

"Qing Ning, apply the medicine again later."

Sure enough, Tian Qingning's face turned pale, and he couldn't bear it.

"Don't worry, I lied to you." As soon as he finished speaking, a certain woman's eyes turned into pear blossom needles, almost pricking him into a honeycomb.