Remarry, No Way!

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Chapter 482 is kissed by me, maybe I can let go of you.

The ambulance arrived soon, and the warmth was lifted up. Xihe kept holding her hand and followed.

When the warmth was sent to the operating room, Xihe was stopped outside, she could not follow, and could only wait outside the door.

Her mobile phone rang at this time. She took it out and looked at it. It was Mu Chucheng. She didn't have any thoughts to pick it up. She simply cut off the call.

When Mu Chucheng’s phone came in again, she shut down directly.

Xihe and now the whole person feels restless, she stood outside the operating room to go back and forth, thinking, if the warmth really happened, she would kill Shen Xianfei!

Xi and the now depressed people felt that they were about to suffocate, but no one around her was accompanying her. She stood alone waiting outside the operating room.

Xi Hang is at school, she can't call her at this time, it will only add to her worry.

And Chen Xiaolin, I took the annual leave to play a few days ago.

Su Shi is now busy with Song Tingyu. The whole person is ignorant, and Xihe is even less likely to call her.

She sat back on the chair outside the operating room, lowered her head, rubbed her face with her hands, and felt that her eyes were sore. After a long time, she heard the footsteps, looked up and saw the man facing her. When she came, she was frozen.

Mu Chucheng sat down beside her, she still can't come back to God.

"Stupid?" Mu Chucheng pinched her cheek.

Xihe returned to God: "How do you know that I am here?"

"Want to know where you are not easy?"

Xihe has nothing to say, Muchucheng sat there and only looked at it, and saw that her fragility at the moment, Rao is a woman who is strong again and always, there are always fragile things.

Xihe's superficial impression is strong, invincible, and like a little beast with teeth and claws, protecting every person she wants to protect, but such people, usually pretending to be strong for a long time, in fact, the heart is very tired.

Mu Chucheng licked her shoulder without saying a word, and pressed her head to her shoulder.

At first, Xihe refused, and struggled to get up, but Mu Chucheng did not let go, and the voice did not have the cynicism of the past: "I am tired of relying on me for a while."

Xihe gradually stopped moving.

Leaning on his generous shoulders and looking at the operating room door, she thought that she was warm, not knowing how she was inside.

Mu Chucheng felt wet on the back of his hand, looked up and saw tears on his face. He reached out and wiped the tears on her face. It was just a simple sentence: "Warm will not matter. ""

Xihe nodded. In fact, at the moment, she was a little happy to come to the first city. He warmly is his daughter. Although he does not know, when he is warm, he can appear here, she really happy.

The two sat in the operating room for a long time, the door finally opened, and Xihe immediately stood up and walked forward quickly: "Doctor, how is my daughter?"

"How can I be so careless? The child has a big mouth on the forehead. It is very deep. It has a lot of blood. Now it cleans up the wound and stops the blood. It’s okay, wait until she wakes up. Be careful later. Look at the children.” The old doctor looked helplessly at Xihe and Mu Chucheng, shook his head and sighed: “Now the young parents don’t know how to take care of their children...”

He finished and slowly left.

He warmed up and was immediately pushed out. Her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and there was no blood on her little lips. Xihe followed the ward and looked at her daughter. It was very distressing.

She warmed up the quilt and gently touched the wound on her forehead with her hand. She stood there and looked at her for a while. When she turned her head, she found that Mucheng was still there.

"How come you haven't gone yet?"

Mu Chucheng frowned, went to the sofa and sat down: "Would you like to stay here to stay warm this evening?"

Hehe nodded, this is for sure.

"I also stay here..."

"No need." Xihe said in his speech before he said: "No need to trouble Mr. Mu, warm is nothing, time is late, Mr. Mu still go back to rest."

Mu Chucheng yawned and lie directly on the sofa. He was very tall, and the sofa could not hold him at all, so he could only put long legs on the armrests of the sofa.

"It’s good to know that it’s late, don’t wake up, there’s a bed next to it, you sleep there.”

Xihe: "..."

She no longer cares for him, but now she let her sleep, she did not sleep, so simply moved a chair in front of the warm bed, sitting there watching her.

The night gradually deepened, and Xihe still had no sleep at all, and Mu Chucheng seemed to have slept very well. She walked over and stood at the sofa and looked at him, and saw that one of his legs fell to the ground. She lifted his leg up, put it on the sofa, and took the coat that he had taken off before he went to sleep. It was already late autumn, and it was still very cool at night. The man was sleeping here...

He refused to let him go back, and he felt very helpless!

After putting the coat on him, Xihe just wanted to leave, and his wrist was suddenly caught.

She was shocked and thought that Muchucheng woke up, but when he looked down, his eyes were still closed, but he didn't know why he was holding her wrist in her sleep.

She used his other hand to hold his hand and wanted to open it, but the man grabbed it very hard and she couldn't open it.

She heard that Mu Chucheng seemed to be talking in her sleep, and she doubted that she would bow her head and listen.

She only heard the sound coming from the thin lips of Mu Chucheng: "Because your chest is small..."

This is too familiar!

Xihe was so angry that he didn't expect the man to dream, but he still remembered the past, and dreamed of abandoning her chest!

When she got out of the fire, she turned her hand on the first city, but because she was too hard, she woke up the man. His reaction was extremely fast. After waking up, consciousness was in Xihe. By the side of her own, she suddenly stood up, and immediately took Xi and the slim waist, and turned over and pressed her on the sofa.

Xi He exclaimed, and Mu Chucheng grabbed her mouth with her hand: "Small voice, do you want to wake up warm?"

Xi and his hand pushed his chest, because he was pouting, so he didn't want to talk. He only stared at him and gestured to let him loose himself.

His mouth slanted a very glamorous arc: "I can kiss you if I kiss you."

Xi and nature refused, and stretched out their feet to kick him, but this man is much faster than her. Her fists and feet are still taught by him. How could she be him? Opponent? !