One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 908, Mu Ge, I hurt...

Yun Shishi is his anti-scale, and he must be angry.

Mu Yazhe's eyebrows are slightly twisted. This child is extremely paranoid in this respect. This is like a very young man!

It is only understandable that the child's temperament is simple and stubborn, unlike adults who can care for the whole.

However, dealing with one thing must not be able to take the slant, too extreme.

Xiao Yuchen also came over, looked at him, and looked at the man again.

Mu Yazhe and You You are opposite each other, as if they are doing something right!

Youyou squeezed his fist and calmed his anger, and he sank his breath: "Okay, this time, I respect your decision! But only this time!"

No more next time!

It’s a look at the face of the earth!

"be good!"

When Mu Yazhe said, he slowly walked to the door.

Xiao Yuchen’s eyes flashed slightly: “Hey, don’t you stay here today?”

"No." He faintly returned and left.

......

Late at night.

The night sky tonight is especially dark, like an endless black curtain, pressed against death, just like the heart of Song Enya at the moment.

She was lying in bed, tossing and turning, and her thoughts were chaotic, and she could not sleep anyway.

From time to time to take out the mobile phone, she sent several text messages to Mu Yazhe, accusing the "crime" of Yun Shishi, but after waiting for a long time, but can not wait for the response of Mu Yazhe!

She thought that after she learned that she was injured, he should immediately come over and ask her about it!

Just waiting until the night, a phone call never happened!

Inevitably, my heart is deeply lost!

I always feel that Mu Yazhe is not as close to her as she used to be. She has a faint estrangement and alienation, and she does not know what is going on!

It must be the cloud poetry!

When she thought of her, Song Enya was annoyed in her heart. She always felt that she had to lighten her hand this afternoon. She should also break her one hand, and she would not be out of her mouth. She was stuck in her chest and was so sullen that she could not breathe!

Song Enya was so angry that he sat up from the bed and picked up the pillow on the side and smashed it as if he had become a hateful face. He smashed it and it was not enough to deflate!

The ringtone of the phone suddenly sounded.

She looked at the caller ID with distraction, but she saw the remarks of Mu Yazhe, and immediately picked up the phone with joy.

Song Enya picked up the phone, but immediately put out a very sick and weak voice, "Hey, Mu brother...?"

"Enya, have you slept yet?" The voice of Muyazha was low and magnetic.

"Nothing... I feel uncomfortable in my heart, I can't sleep..." Song Enya's pretense was so eager to cry, as if he had been greatly wronged, as if he wanted to cry out, but his heart was stunned by Mu Yazhe's phone call.

"Is my hand good?" His voice was faint, but he did not care.

Song Enya also couldn't understand him for a time. Is this concerned about her, so he complained: "The hand has been dislocated, it has already been picked up, but it still hurts a lot..."

Where is the pain?

However, it is just an ordinary dislocation, and it does not hurt at all.

However, she deliberately said this and wanted him to feel bad.

The other end was silent.

Sudden silence made her heart restless.

Song Enya said: "Mu brother, do you know? That cloud poetry, how much better! She is simply..."

"In the afternoon, I know!" He interrupted her, but his voice suddenly sank a bit. "This is something you have done too much!"

(End of this chapter)