Mu Sishen's big hand passed under her neck and he hugged her, but accidentally touched her softness.

Yan Xuewei was only wearing pajamas at the moment, and the smoothness of the silk coupled with the softness of her hands made her feel a little bit heady.

Mushen coughed dryly, and he quickly hugged her waist.

At this time, Yan Xuewei's body was like a furnace, burning him up.

"Hot...hot..."

Mu Sishen's body was already hot, and Yan Xuewei felt even hotter when he hugged her like this. She twisted her body back and forth and whispered.

"Xuewei, don't move. It'll be fine if you sweat."

Mushen said, kissing her shoulder gently, "Be obedient."

"me……"

Yan Xuewei muttered something in her mouth, and Mu Sishen leaned in to listen. Yan Xuewei said, "I hate you."

Mu Sishen was stunned for a moment.

His big hand gently stroked her waist, "Xuewei, you are sick now, don't hate me, I will take good care of you."

"I hate you, hate you..."

Yan Xuewei seemed to be in a dream, she kept whispering.

Sometimes he says he hates her, and sometimes he calls her third brother.

Her voice came back and forth hundreds of times, and even Musi Shen couldn't bear to hear it.

"Third brother, I feel so bad... Wuwu..." Finally, Yan Xuewei started crying, probably because her body was too uncomfortable.

God Musi hugged her over, and the two faced each other. God Musi kissed her forehead, and then held her in his arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry, third brother is here." Musishen said, patting her back gently.

When people comfort babies, the most common action is to pat the back. In fact, this action also works for adults.

It's just that as we grow up, few people will caress us with this kind of gesture.

Yan Xuewei's crying gradually became weaker. After crying for a while, she started twitching quietly.

Seeing that she was still twitching, Mu Sishen whispered and coaxed her.

He kept saying, Xuewei is good, Xuewei doesn't feel any pain, etc.

After coaxing her like this for a while, Yan Xuewei finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep again.

We are also surprised. According to the situation of the third master, he is also a master who can coax people, but for some reason, he is always looked down upon by others.

It can be said that he doesn't care about Yan Xuewei. When Yan Xuewei gets sick, he is more impatient than anyone else.

To say that he loves Yan Xuewei, he has never thought about marrying Yan Xuewei.

What a strange person.

**

Tang Nong was in a meeting when he received a call from Mu Sishen and gave him a task - to help Mu Sishen deal with the woman.

After the meeting, Tang Nong sat in the office and pondered. He had really never done anything to deal with women.

He might as well learn from it.

Then, he dialed Muslang's phone number.

——Fourth brother, are you busy?

——Well, what’s the matter?

——I have something to ask you. Third brother asked me to help him solve a problem related to women. What should I do?

Musi Shen: I’ll fucking kill you!

——Which woman?

——That An Qianqian.

——Oh? He is so anxious.

——There’s no need to use it. Is Lao Qi’s side trapped?

——Has taken over the company.

——As expected, it is no longer needed.

Musilang didn't speak, and Tang Nong asked again.

——Fourth brother, how about I give her some money?

--Can.

——Okay, I’ll do it now.

**

Inside a luxury rental house.

An Qianqian laid out the dinner, with a clean white tablecloth and newly purchased tableware. She also placed candles to enhance the atmosphere.

She has not seen Mushen since she was beaten.

She had been recovering from her injuries for a while, and Mu Sishen didn't look for her. An Qianqian felt that the injury on her face was unsightly, and she was afraid that Mu Sishen would be disgusted by it, so she didn't look for him.

However, a month had passed and Musi Shen still had not contacted her.

The injuries on her face were no longer visible, so she took the initiative directly.

But I sent two text messages one after another, but there was no reply.

Looking at the dishes on the table, her face was filled with anxiety. She held the mobile phone in her hand and looked at Musshen's number over and over again. Should she give him a call?

However, she was afraid that Musi Shen would find her annoying.

At this time, An Qianqian was at war with nature and man in her heart, and she was extremely irritable.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

An Qianqian's eyes lit up and she hurried to the door.

She happily opened the door and saw Fang Miaomiao standing at the door.

Fang Miaomiao stared at her expressionlessly.

The smile on An Qianqian's face froze, but at least she didn't lose face.

Looking at Fang Miaomiao with an enthusiastic look, "Miaomiao, you are back!"

Fang Miaomiao ignored her green tea look and said, "Why don't you go to the police station to bail me out?"

Fang Miaomiao glared at her. She didn't expect An Qianqian to be so cruel. She wouldn't care if something happened to her.

"Do you know what my life was like in the police station?" Fang Miaomiao asked her loudly.

"Miaomiao..." An Qianqian curled her lips and cried immediately.

"Miaomiao, I have been hospitalized these days. I was beaten, and my uncle ignored me. I...I can't help it, Miaomiao..." As she said this, An Qianqian started to cry.

I had to admire An Qianqian. Her tears came very quickly. Before Fang Miaomiao could question her again, she was already in tears.

PS, everyone says that sickness comes like a mountain. I caught a cold while writing a manuscript last night. I haven’t been feeling well all day today. My shoulders hurt and my back hurt. After resting all afternoon, my head also started to hurt.
Chapter completed!