Chapter 392

In fact, over the years, her original intention has changed, and her efforts are not entirely for her.

Mu Chuqing reaches for Shang Yunxi's white hand.

"Yunxi, can you tell me something about your life in recent years..."

Shang Yunxi turned his head and looked at mu Chuqing. After a while, she said:

"I met you when I was 12, and I lived like a princess when I was 13..."

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Shang Yunxi talked about his life for more than ten years, avoiding the heavy and taking the light.

During this period, mu Chuqing drank while listening. By the time Shang Yunxi finished, she had drunk a lot.

The little white face was dyed crimson, and the eyes were a little hazy.

Shang Yunxi raised his eyebrows and drank the last sip of wine from the glass.

"OK, let's talk about the rest when we have a chance. Let's have a rest! Oh, by the way, don't forget that there is a critically ill patient at home. I have to wait until the afternoon to change my dressing. I'll go to the city and come back in the afternoon! "

"Well, don't worry! I'm going to see him right now... "

Mu Chuqing stands up and shakes her thin body slightly.

"Are you all right?"

Shang Yunxi stood up and helped her. Mu Chuqing hooked her lips, laughed and waved.

"Nothing!"

“……”

Shang Yunxi didn't say anything. He looked at the woman who was obviously drunk in a daze, and walked into the elevator in addition to the multi-function leisure hall.

Sheng Yuchen is sitting on the bed at the moment, a thick stack of documents are placed on the bedside table.

When the door was opened with a bang, Sheng Yuchen was signing a stroke, and the stroke of the word "Yu" made a long stroke.

The two bodyguards at the door dropped a big cold sweat on their foreheads and looked at each other. They both had a strong sense of forbearance to stand down.

Sheng Yuchen is screwed eyebrow to look up, see mu Chuqing is soft against the door, low head, sway for a few seconds, then lift foot toward Sheng Yuchen.

The footstep is flimsy.

Sheng Yuchen a pair of black eyes stare at her tightly, in the hand movement does not stop, "rubs rubs rubs rubs rubs" signs the name, then puts the document and the pen on the bedside table.

Mu Chuqing's soft body falters for a while, and Sheng Yuchen looks at her legs and makes a bend.

The action is extremely quick to lift the quilt, get out of bed, quickly to Mu Chuqing two steps, reach out to Mu Chuqing is about to fall on the ground of the body into the arms.

Soft jade in the bosom, mu Chuqing body unique sweet breath clip in a few silk wine into Sheng Yuchen's nose.

"Are you drinking?"

"Well, have a drink!"

Mu Chuqing leans on Sheng Yuchen's chest. Every time Sheng Yuchen says a word, there is a deep vibration in his chest, agitating her eardrum. The deep and mellow voice slides into her body like flowing water.

He raised his head and saw Sheng Yuchen's smooth chin. He put his hand on Sheng Yuchen's chest and slowly lifted it up. He covered Sheng Yuchen's cheek. His slender fingers moved little by little, like a restless insect, and gently rubbed it.

"Do you still have a fever?"

Her voice is too soft, Wu Nong soft language without a trace of strength, stroking his hand down slowly, weak on his shoulder.

Sheng Yuchen Junjun's face is gradually stained with thick doting, and reaches for her hand.

She lowered her head and gently covered her ears. Her lips almost stuck to Mu Chuqing's ear bones. The hot breath sprayed on mu Chuqing's ears, which was too hot.

"With you by my side, how can I retreat?"