His face was not very good at first, and his pretentiousness and bloody chest seemed to be really weak.

Qiao Xinan made up his mind.

No matter how painful it was, he was asking for it! Even if he was covered in wounds, he could not compare to the pain of his little tail... Despite thinking so, his hands naturally spread out the ward, raised the sleeve on his right, and grabbed his arm and stuffed it in.

When Mu Zhengyan was not paying attention, the corners of her mouth raised up and showed a successful chuckling.

When her eyes inadvertently glanced at the finger marks on her neck, her pupils suddenly shrank.

He tossed Qiao Xin'an too hard, and her body was covered with traces left by him, so that when Qiao Xin'an came to the hospital, she had to wrap a scarf around and pull the collar to the highest point.

But now she woke up, the scarf disappeared, the zipper on the collar also slid down, and the exposed collarbone was full of imagination-provoking strawberry marks.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Mu Zhengyan's breathing became rapid.

When Qiao Xin'an put another arm on him, he turned his head and his slightly cool thin lips just rubbed across her small earlobe.

There were some fine fluff on the earlobes. Under the care of the light, the fluff seemed to be able to pass through the light. The suppressed impulse suddenly rushed into the body even more arrogantly... Mu Zhengyan cursed the fairy in his heart, and his body suddenly became very straight.

But Qiao Xin'an did not notice this small change at all.

"Okay, I'll do it myself!"

Mu Zhengyan suddenly shook Qiao Xin'an's hand away and acted arrogantly.

The man's fierce and evil words came from above his head. Qiao Xin'an frowned and cursed, "Are you sick?"

She shook off her sleeves, turned around and left.

Before leaving, you could hear a few young nurses in the office whispering in a silly look on their faces - "Mr. Mu is really handsome, even more handsome than those published in magazines."

"The first time I saw someone suffering such a severe burn, I didn't say a word when I was treated. Look at the gauze, it was all covered in blood. If I had to suffer, it would have hurt."

"Hey, but I feel that the scald is too serious, right?

The last time I dealt with a steam leak that caused the scald was not as bloody as Mr. Mu…” Qiao Xin'an's clear eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the last few comments.

Yes, she was also puzzled. Just a bowl of porridge can burn people to this extent?

But if it weren't for the scalding of that bowl of porridge... Could it be that he would have burned it with boiling water?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiao Xinan shivered suddenly. He was not so perverted. It must be because she was too careless.

...Tang Chunyan has been sent to the cold palace since she was unilaterally declared "insignificant" by Mu Zhengyan.

The directors and producers who used to curry favor with her all had their attitudes 360 degrees.

Without Mu Zhengyan's blessing, she had experienced the warmth and coldness of the world in just half a month.

From the noble national goddess, she has completely become a little transparent person who is unwilling to no one. Even the agent has started to look at her, and even... someone even handed her a contract for a third-level film to her company! Chen Nuo found her.

"Chunyan, if this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."

Chen Nuo is the company's artist director and has great power.

Tang Chunyan put her hope in the company and said anxiously: "Sister Chen, I am Mr. Mu's person, how can I make a third-level film?

You can help me think of a solution.”

Chen Nuo concealed his extreme disgust and disdain in his heart and gently patted her hand.

"The person who tied the bell must be untied. I know your relationship with Mr. Mu. Now that you are snatched away from Mr. Mu, the wall is over and everyone pushes you. If you can return to Mr. Mu..." Under Chen Nuo's instigation, Tang Chunyan began to stare at Mu Zhengyan's itinerary frantically.

After learning that he appeared in a private hospital, the next day, he decisively changed into an exposed suspender skirt and windbreaker, and followed him to the hospital.

She inquired about Mu Zhengyan's ward number in advance.

“My makeup isn’t there?

Is this beautiful enough?"

Tang Chunyan whispered to ask her assistant.

The assistant praised her and said, "Young Master Mu must not escape Sister Chunyan's pomegranate skirt."

Tang Chunyan raised the corner of her mouth with satisfaction, pushed open the ward door delicately, and said in a charming manner: "Mr. Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are so bad. I don't take the initiative to make an appointment with me...An Qiao?

How could it be you?"

But I didn't expect that the person I saw in the ward was An Qiao.

Xiaotai woke up at five or six in the morning. Qiao Xinan fed her some liquid food and coaxed her to fall asleep again.

Hearing sharp and mean questioning from behind, his expression was slightly cold.

"Who is this little girl?"

Tang Chunyan also found her little tail lying on the bed at this time.

Qiao Xin'an didn't want Tang Chunyan to wake up the little tail, so he lowered his voice and warned: "It has nothing to do with you. Please go out. If you have anything to say, let's go outside."

"Bah!"

Not only did Tang Chunyan not go out, but pointed at her little tail and began to roar: "Is she your illegitimate daughter?"

No wonder, I always feel that you have a high level of vixen, and it turns out that you have even an illegitimate daughter! You must be self-aware of yourself. If you have a wild breeder, you will still steal my man. Are you a slut?"

Qiao Xin'an's face became increasingly ugly. It was this woman and the peach blossom debt caused by Mu Zhengyan... Before she could speak, the little tail on the hospital bed trembled and her eyes slowly opened.

Since I just woke up, my mind was still a little dizzy, my little face as big as a palm was pale, and my fine eyelashes cast a faint shadow under my eye sockets. I saw Qiao Xin'an quarrel with a woman in a daze, and my cute breasts shouted, "Mama..." Qiao Xin'an saw that her daughter was woken up and said gently: "Mommy is here, be good, little tail, are there any discomfort?"

The little tail shook his little head dizzy.

When Tang Chunyan heard Xiaotai calling Qiao Xin'an's mother, she became more sure that the two were mother-daughter relationship and cursed: "I want to tell Mr. Mu, you bitch!"

Little Tail didn't understand what Tang Chunyan was scolding, but her first intuition was that this woman looked like a yaksha.

She is so soft and cute at home, she must be no match for her. She wants to protect her! She wants to jump out of the bed with anger, but she can't lift her whole body and is instead being softly poured back to the bed.

She sat up with a short hand on the mattress and she worked very hard.

As a result, his elbow slipped and his whole body slapped back, arching like a little turtle facing the sky on the bed.

After trying two or three failed, my pink face was covered with unconvinced stubbornness and a little aggrieved.

Woo, she was too weak, and she didn't even have the strength to get out of the bed. Her mouth was flattened and she looked at Mama with her eyes wide open.

Qiao Xinan felt sorry for her delicate daughter, but also felt that she was still very cute even when she was sick.

Tang Chunyan's assistant couldn't bear it anymore, so she pulled Tang Chunyan's sleeve and whispered: "Sister Chunyan, aren't we going to look for Mr. Mu? Don't argue anymore, let's first..." "Bang!"

Tang Chunyan slapped the other party with her backhand: "I will give you money for what you eat inside and outside. Who are you talking to?"
Chapter completed!