President's fake girlfriend

Chapter 492

"OK, Mr. mu." Du Weigao knew that his employer was the one who loved his wife to death, and immediately agreed.

Of course, he can't do it if he doesn't agree. This master is always going to revoke his license!

Since Mr. Mu learned that he had helped Mr. Mu hide Xiaoyin, Mr. Mu often hung a sword on his head to "revoke your medical license".

It's such a big thing tonight. I threatened him again.

Du Weigao led the two doctors to pack up their things and leave quickly, and took the door knowingly.

In the bedroom, mu Jifei lowered his head and covered her body with a quilt. Although it was summer, the air conditioner was turned on, and the temperature was not very high.

He didn't know whether she really slept or pretended to sleep. He was still worried. He couldn't help shouting again: "little fish."

But le Yutong didn't answer.

Finally, he looked at the woman who had not opened her eyes, bent down, stretched out an index finger and looked into her nostrils to see if she was still breathing.

Knowing that his hand was stretched out, she deliberately held her breath.

With a blink of his eyes, he stretched out another finger, clamped two fingers on her nose, and her mouth opened at once.

He held back his smile and put his hand around her. His faces were close enough to feel each other's breathing.

She couldn't help but open her eyes a little, then close them, and her eyelashes brushed his face.

Then she heard him whisper in her ear, "you did it on purpose."

She didn't open her eyes, but she finally opened her mouth, and her voice was so weak that she had no emotion: "what do you say is intentional, deliberately let you step on it?"

Speaking of this, mu Jifei's just relaxed nerves suddenly stretched again, and his tone was naturally affected. He looked cold and thick: "why did you sleep on the ground?"

Nima, I really scared him just now. I thought I trampled her to death.

"Oh, I don't know. I found myself on the ground when you woke me up." She said waxily.

"Le Yutong." He made an angry look.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see it because she closed her eyes again.

Because of this posture, her face would be close to him, so she had to close her eyes and don't look at him.

After a while, she still felt unable to bear it. She simply tilted her head and said faintly and sleepily, "how do I know... You go to the ground when you fall asleep... Maybe you are too overbearing and always want to occupy more positions and squeeze me down."

She was sleeping on the side. When he went to bed, he fished her into the middle. When she woke up, she felt vaguely that there was someone around her, so she moved aside.

Maybe she moved and he moved with her, so she moved and moved, and she went to the bedside, and then moved again and fell down.

The bedroom used to have wooden floors, but when she came back from abroad this time, she found that the floor was covered with thick carpets. Maybe mu Jifei was afraid that the little sunshine would fall off the bed.

According to the flower housekeeper, when xiaoyangguang was found, he slept next to Mu Jifei for the first two years. Mu Jifei took care of his son himself at night.

The carpet was thick. She didn't feel pain when she fell under the bed. Instead, she felt soft, just like lying on the grass, so she continued to sleep.

Who knows you'll wake up when you're sleeping soundly.

The pain of being trampled on must be painful, and when you were trampled on, you were frightened, and then you would make that cry of ghosts and gods.

At that time, I was hurt and frightened, so I shed tears.

However, it hurt for a while, and then the shock calmed down and it didn't hurt.

Who would have thought that he had called the doctor and three more. Now she was a little embarrassed, so she closed her eyes, pretended to sleep, pretended to be in a coma, pretended not to hear or see anything.

Listening to her, mu Jifei didn't say a word.

Half a ring, the woman couldn't bear to say, "can you get off me?"

Although he didn't press her, he just pressed her gently, but he just supported her like this, which made her uncomfortable.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked again.

"Just stop pressing me." She muttered.

He didn't say anything, turned over from her, turned off the light and lay silently beside her.

After such a fuss, Le Yutong looked at the darkness of the room and was no longer sleepy.

She remembered that her performance was really too exaggerated after she had just been trampled on.

I wanted to turn around and accuse him of domestic violence, and then make a complete break with him, but his reaction made her think it was too much.

Think about the past, this man has done so many excessive things to her, and she hasn't complained about him. Now it's domestic violence if he accidentally steps on her. Does he seem to have done too much?

Now she feels that she has fallen into a strange pit: think that she and he already have two children, don't toss about, stop and live a good life, but as soon as such an idea comes out, her father's appearance with pipes all over her body appears in front of her, which makes her feel guilty

Then she felt that if she and mu Jifei were better, her father would be very disappointed.

And the death of Xiuer's mother

Mingming Xiuer's mother wants her to love brother Xiaofei, but she suddenly died. Did she regret what she did before she died? Is it worth it?

Carrying the blood debts of two closest relatives, how can she live with mu Jifei?

Good entanglement, good contradiction

Such thoughts tormented her more and more.

She even hoped that mu Jifei would really rape her, so that she could harden her heart.

She didn't like his performance now, which was more disturbing than getting up for the sake of the lower body animals.

She was confused. Suddenly, a man's faint voice sounded in the dark: "it's late. Go to bed."

She didn't answer, just turned her back to him.

Then, unknowingly, she fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it took. The breath was so light that I could hardly hear it. Mu Jifei slowly leaned over.

At the moment, she is almost sleeping on the edge of the bed. She can turn over and fall again.

As soon as he reached out, he fished her into the middle again, and this time he hugged her with his arm.

……

The next day, maybe last night, the weather was not very good. It was cloudy together.

Leisurely Le Yutong began to learn painting.

I heard that painting can calm ran down and face everything calmly.

Mu Jifei also supports her to learn painting because he heard that painting can cure depression.

He has always thought that his admiration is too depressed.

Le Yutong painted with a drawing board in her study on the first floor - Mu Jifei invited a painting teacher to teach her the basics for two hours and left.

Now she is alone on the drawing board to practice drawing lines, circles and so on.

Just after the teacher left for a while, ah Hsiung brought two bodyguards and sent a complete set of painting tools, from brushes to watercolor pigments, oil painting pigments and so on.