Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

A farce ended under the overbearing and unreasonable protection of Mu Feichi.

Mu Feichi probably rushed over after receiving the news. After leaving Feng Rui to deal with the compensation, he pulled her into the elevator.

Yun Xi couldn't help thinking that his uncle threw the distinguished guest upstairs in such a big way, and ran down to protect the calf himself, so he was not afraid of neglecting the distinguished guest.

It's just that no one has stood up for her for so many years, and the feeling of being protected is so strange and warm.

Going upstairs to the presidential suite, Mu Feichi asked Yun Xi to sit in the living room outside, he still had something to talk about.

Yun Xi didn't dare to disturb, she sat quietly on the sofa and looked out the window.

Ever since she was pushed down from the balcony by Han Yaotian in her last life, she has had a feeling of fear of tall buildings.

It's fine at night, with darkness and lights entangled everywhere, and the heightened fear of not being able to see around is less.

When Mu Feichi talked about things, she thought about the operation and details of the day after tomorrow.

Originally, today's operation was delayed for two days because of the patient's condition. The patient's family knew that she was a little girl on the operating table, and they did not agree.

I don't know how Dr. Carroll persuaded them, and the family finally agreed to the operation.

This is the first operation she has been reborn, and she does not dare to be careless. The video records of the operation sent from the hospital in the past few days have repeatedly confirmed every detail.

If she can't complete the operation, let alone saving favor with the president, any accident in her hands will directly affect her future medical career.

I don't know how long it took, when Mu Feichi came out of the presidential suite, he saw a sleeping figure leaning on the sofa at a glance.

He turned his head and asked Qi Yuan to get down and drive, and stepped forward with a light footstep.

Sitting sideways on the coffee table beside him, he silently looked at the little man sleeping on the sofa with a pillow.

Qi Yuan stood at the elevator entrance and turned his head to look at the figure in the living room. From his perspective, he could see the Enron look on the young marshal's face.

The quiet eyes were gentle and swaying, and even the light behind him was eclipsed.

For a moment, such a beautiful word flashed in his mind: "The years are quiet and good to talk with you, like water, you are with you, and everything is prosperous and you are with you."

The young marshal in front of him is different from the iron-blooded man he usually sees. Looking at him at this moment, it seems that his back can soften into a pool of water.

A group of people like them have their lives tied to the gun every day, and no one will know where their future will be.

Emotions are their minefields. Once they step on them, they will either escape the mines safely, or they will be planted there for the rest of their lives.

Since the appearance of this little girl, the young marshal has repeatedly made exceptions for her, invited Li Zilan to be her instructor, rushed back overnight to celebrate her birthday despite her injuries, and even promised her the position of the young marshal's wife.

At that time, they knew that their wise and martial "God of War" was planted in this girl's hands in this life.

He watched him lean over and pick up the person on the sofa, so cautiously, for fear of disturbing her good dream.

His gentleness, his domineering, and his unreasonableness all seemed to belong only to this woman.

As soon as she got into the car, Yun Xi was awakened by the sound of the car starting, opened her eyes and looked around, sitting up straight.

She rubbed her eyes, and her voice was soft and waxy: "Huh? Are you finished talking?"

She glanced at the man sitting beside her, the car lights outside the window fell on his angular side face, making people feel inexplicably very safe.

"After talking, are you hungry? Take you to eat."

Yun Xi nodded, but felt a little hungry, and directly suggested: "Let's go eat hot pot!"

Mu Feichi gave Qi Yuan an address, turned on the headlights in the car, rummaged through the drawer to find disinfectant and Band-Aids, and disinfected the wound on her neck.

What a da~~ I was too tired to fall asleep last night. I need a little more these days. Be patient, babies, and continue to do more today~~