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"Take a seat, I'll be fine once I answer this one."

"Business is good, but we can do more."

"This way, I can't do anything about it. No matter how big they are, there's no one to look after them."

"Then I'll ask the workers." He smiled. His magnetic voice was like wine in the night, filled with an intoxicating fragrance.

"For the time being, I don't have any plans like this. I've been quite busy lately." She promised Bai Moyu that she would be able to help out at the timber company in the coming year. She would go tomorrow, and she was afraid that she would be busier off in the future.

"What are you busy with?" He bent down and fished out a cigarette, but held it in his hand and didn't hurry to light it. It was just that the reflection of the cigarette was reflected on the computer, allowing her to see it clearly.

"I'm going to work tomorrow. Let's go for a walk outside." She guessed that he had been enduring his addiction for a long time. With the children around, he never smoked, so she had always noticed it. Thus, she made a suggestion to go outside without leaving any trace.

"En, let's go. The children are all asleep."

"Thank you, you're a good father."

His lips moved, and the long scar on her belly appeared in his mind. In fact, he really wasn't a good father, but he couldn't say anything as he watched her walk in front of him. He only put the cigarette between his lips and followed her out of the room with the fire engine in his hand.

The cold moonlight was like silver as it sprinkled over the courtyard. When the first month passed and spring arrived, the moonlight would not be so cold. He lit up his cigarette and looked at the smoke ring as he asked, "Is it cold?"

"Not cold." However, it was actually a bit cold. Right now, it was much colder than it was during the day. The suburbs were like this, without the warmth of the city, but the air in the city was good, because there were many people and many cars in the city.

She said that she wasn't cold, but his hands still fell down, and lightly wrapped around her waist, causing her to unconsciously get close to him. However, her heart, was beating rapidly, "Xun, don't." She reached out to grab his wrist in an attempt to break away from him. Otherwise, she would be too flustered.

However, this touch caused his body to tremble. Then, he frowned in pain.

Wanqiu's heart skipped a beat as she lifted his sleeve that she had just touched. Sure enough, there was a wound below, although it was only a superficial wound, that bright red cut was shocking enough, "Why didn't you go to the hospital to bandage it?" Her men moved a little, refusing to let go of his injured arm, knowing without thinking that it was the elevator accident that had hurt him.

He smiled carelessly. "It's nothing. I only have this bit of abrasion on my body, and you saw it. It's really nothing. I just need to rub some medicine, and my bones are all fine."

But his skin was all broken. He was wearing clothes with his sleeves blocking the way, so he didn't have any expression as he ate with her and the children. He even played a little game with the children. Heavens, did he not feel any pain?

Frowning, she didn't know what to say.

Seeing her silently standing there, he said, "It's really nothing. I was just afraid that you and the children would be worried so I didn't say anything. Look, are you worried now? "Come, let's go inside." He threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground, and with a light flick, the one who was acting as if he was going to bring her into the house.

"Dry..." What are you doing? "

He lowered his head and whispered into her ear, and the warm breath made her feel warm. "Let's go in and take off all your clothes for you to check. Perhaps, this way, you can be at ease."

"Hey, Leng Muxun, you …" Pei-Fist unceremoniously punched at his chest, brushing like raindrops.

"Aiya …" He let out a low cry, allowing her to look up and see his face that seemed to be in some pain under the moon.

She stopped, but the man's hand moved. He grabbed her hand and led her to the door. "It's cold outside. Let's go in."

Her face turned red, and she realized that he was crying on purpose. There was no wound at all on his chest.

She silently entered the room and didn't know what to say to him. She wanted to tell him that it was time to leave, but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth.

Suddenly, she remembered that last time when Guoguo was playing outside, he accidentally rubbed his leg and bought some ointment, so she pushed him to sit on the sofa, "Sit down first, I'll go get some ointment for you. If you don't apply the ointment on your arm, it will get infected."

He smiled and nodded, a look that made her scurry away, as if she were inviting him to do something.

With the ointment and gauze, there was always a time when the children would stumble when they played outside, so she prepared these.

He moved a chair and sat across from her. He obediently handed the injured arm to her and groaned, "Be more gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

She laughed involuntarily, "Leng Muxun, you're just a child now."

"Mm, so you have to take care of me."

She took the ointment and gently smeared it on his wound, afraid that he would hurt, so she smeared it slowly, "Hey, you're older than me. You're not young anymore, and you want me to take care of you."

"I'm injured, so you have to take care of me."

"Then why are you still driving? Aren't you afraid that something might happen to him?" The more he applied the medicine to the wound, the more terrifying the injury became.

"Alright, then I won't drive tonight."

She had already applied the medicine neatly and neatly, and was wrapped in gauze. "Then I'll give Wu a call for you, and have him come and pick you up."

"No need. It's not a good time to call back."

She held one end of the gauze in one hand, while the other was currently knotting something with her teeth. After tying it up, she asked, "Why is it not good?"

The man said with a chuckle, "Um, Wu is only newly wedded, he should be sleeping now."

"Teng!" Wanqiu's face was as red as red, she anxiously let go of his arm, "Alright, how about, I send you back." His presence in this room made her heart beat wildly, making her uncomfortable.

"And the children? But if they fall asleep, what if they are robbed at home? "

That's right, how could she forget about that? In that moment, Wanqiu lost his idea.

"How about... Why don't I call your secretary? "

"Zhong Wanqiu, you really aren't afraid of troubling people, but I am afraid. Forget it, I will just sleep here for the night." The man was going to stay, as a matter of course.

"Leng Muxun, there's only one bed here." And the sofa wasn't the bed, but the two chairs she had found in the junk market. They couldn't be used as a bed at all.

"I sleep on the floor."

"No …" "No good." She didn't have a carpet, only a cold, hard concrete floor. Even if she were to cover it with a blanket, there would be only a layer of cold air on it. This really wouldn't do.

He smiled and said, "You can go to sleep. I'll take care of my own sleeping place. You don't need to worry about it."

"Aiya, go sleep in the car." She suddenly remembered the car outside the gate.

"No, it's not comfortable over there. I can't stretch my legs."

She really couldn't think of a place to sleep, so she just couldn't find a place to sleep. How could she sleep with Shishi and Guoguo, she scratched her head, this was really troublesome, she didn't know what to do with a great god like him.

As if he had seen her uneasiness, he smiled and pointed to the high stack of maternity clothes and the children's clothing. "Uh, I'll sleep here. That should be fine, right?"

Her eyes lit up as she did not expect to see these finished products, "Alright, let me carry them." Knowing that his arm was injured, she eagerly moved it away.

"I'll do it. Sit down. This is a man's job." He really did move it, using his injured arm.

"Hey, if you can move it, then drive it back yourself." she whispered as he busied himself with moving things with his injured arm.

"Alright, then you do it." He immediately retracted his arm and decided not to move anymore. That night, he planned to sleep in this small room.

The room was small, but there were Shishi, Guoguo and her.

"..."

When he woke up in the morning, Leng Muxun was already nowhere to be seen on the bed with all the completed clothes. The blanket had been lifted, he had already left, he anxiously put on his clothes and went out in pursuit, Haohao's mother was drying his clothes in the yard, when she came out, he smiled: "Zhong Wanqiu, you woke up really early."

"Heh, yes, that's right, did you see …" Just as she was about to ask whether Haohao's mother saw Leng Muxun, she suddenly stopped herself, and asked Haohao's mother if she saw the man that walked out of her room early in the morning. It was extremely abnormal, and would cause people's thoughts to go astray, "Ah, I remember now, Shishi took back the handkerchief last night." With a casual turn of events, he had erased everything, turned back into the room, and suddenly it occurred to him that she had forgotten to ask him about the cause of the elevator accident.

He picked up the phone for a while, then typed, "Drive carefully." He probably didn't walk for long. When she rushed to the place where he slept, there was still a faint trace of his warmth on the mattress.

After making breakfast, he woke up Shishi and the others, ate together, and sent them to the kindergarten. He had promised Bai Moyu, and even specially called yesterday to remind her that she had to go to the company today, so she could go.

When she saw this name, she wanted to laugh. Bai Moyu was rather funny, a syllable sounded like him and an autumn figure like her. Shaking her head, she walked up the stairs.

"Miss, may I ask if you are here to consult about wood?"

Does she look like a businessman?

Maybe it was because she had been doing business in a small online store for half a year that she was slightly affected by the air of a businessman, so she did not reveal her identity. "Well, let me see. I would like to wholesale order some wood. How's the market here?"

The lady pointed at the staff member on the right side of the hall and said, "Miss, please ask any of our sales staff. They will definitely please you."