I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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For the first time, the lips fit together, and the bitterness flowing between each other's mouth...

For a moment, Sang Wan suddenly understood why he didn't want to take this medicine, because it was...it was so bitter!

Sang Wan's belly slandered a swear word, and quickly understood the bastard's intentions.

He was clearly deliberate, and he was simply giving back to her night prank.

She gave him spicy food, and he told her to suffer!

In the mouth, he gave her all the bitterness, entangled with his lips and teeth, forcing her to swallow the bitter taste into her belly. Sangwan's breathing was blocked for a few seconds, and her head was deprived of oxygen. It took a while before she realized that there was something more A serious question, will she die of poisoning if she is not sick and take medicine?

If someone is ill, the power of this kiss is not as good as before.

But it was also when Sangwan was about to suffocate, he let go, and then his heavy body pressed her against her neck, and he couldn't stop breathing for a while...

Sang Wan's breathing was also chaotic.

Uncomfortable to die!

The bitterness in his mouth was still there. Sang Wan wanted to rinse his mouth, but he pushed his shoulder and didn't push him, "Lin Muchen, get up, I tell you, you will definitely have to take another medicine later."

He just... the medicinal properties were at least half diluted, and it was in her mouth. He didn't eat it!

"So..." He didn't get up, and continued to press on her, feeling good and addicted, "Do you want to take medicine again?"

"..."

Sang Wan rolled his eyes without hesitation this time, and he couldn't see it anyway, "Get up quickly, I'll go downstairs to take a look, the porridge is going to be mushy!"

He didn't get up immediately.

Continue to lie down for a while before turning over and lying on the side mattress.

Sang Wan sat up, picked up the empty glass that had fallen on the sheets, and cast an angry look at him, "Don't sleep, it's all wet!"

"Who?" The man glanced at her lazily, and the corners of his lips were curved and evil.

"..."

Sang Wan's face blushed and stared at him fiercely, and he didn't bother to care about him, and finally kicked his legs like angrily and slipped away.

When I went downstairs, I drank two glasses of water in a row, and the bitterness in my mouth faded.

The porridge was not ready, and Sang Wan did not go upstairs again, moved a chair and sat down and waited quietly.

After waiting another half an hour, she took the porridge out and took it upstairs.

The wet quilt and sheets on the bed were changed, and the changed ones were thrown on the sofa casually. The person who finished this was lying quietly on the bed, and the long and curled eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, I don’t know. Is it already asleep.

"Lin Muchen?"

Sang Wan put down the porridge and yelled in a low voice. He originally thought that if he fell asleep, he would forget it, but he didn't think that her voice would not fall, and his eyes opened. There was no sleepiness in his clear and dark eyes.

Sang Wan has experienced the feeling of stomach pain, the medicine is not that effective, and it will be difficult to fall asleep for a while.

"Drink the porridge before going to sleep. It should be a little more comfortable after drinking." Sang Wan picked up the bowl and stirred it with a spoon to dissipate heat. For a while, the air was full of the soft and waxy aroma of millet porridge.

When the temperature was about the same, she handed the bowl over, the man added an extra pillow to the back of his head and continued to lie down, without any other movements, "Feed me."

"..."

After all, she caused the trouble...

And a little sleepy, Sang Wan resigned a spoonful to feed it in order to go to bed earlier.

A small bowl quickly bottomed out. He asked for another bowl. Sang went down and filled it again. This time, Lin Muchen was content to take off the extra pillows under his head and rubbed his stomach, which was really comfortable. Right."

"Yeah." Sang Wan was too lazy to send the bowl downstairs, took it to a low cabinet not far away, and then went around to the other side of the big bed, opened the quilt and lay in.

A rare night to sleep well.

The next day, Sangwan was woken up by intense morning exercises. The man who was still full of weakness at night did not have any ambiguity when he started morning exercises. He pulled away her two pieces and didn’t know when she was soaked in crystal liquid. When the petals rushed in, Sang Wan frowned and gasped. Her sleepiness had not disappeared, and she was still a little confused. At first, she thought she was having a spring dream.

until……

He turned her body over, his thin lips pressed against her ears, his hot breath sprayed down, "Kneel down."

"Uh~"

He rushed in again, Sang Wan was struggling to support the big bed with both hands, only then realized that it was not a dream at all!

How can Chun Meng be so realistic?!

Behind him, he attacked swiftly, and Sang Wan could not bear it for a few moments. When he was about to lie down, his waist was clasped by his big hands, and there was another slamming with his strength. Yin overflowed from his lips, and the speed of the impact behind him accelerated again...

When Sang Wan almost fainted, he heard his second words with a somber voice, "I will report to the company tomorrow."

"..." When he talked about the company, Sang Wan thought of the various large-scale clips that had been staged in his office. She was ashamed for a while, her shoulders trembling, and she gritted her teeth back, "No!"

"There is a shortage of people in the design department, you go over."

"..." Sang realized that the position this time was not his life assistant, but frowned, instinctively deceived, "Why didn't I know that Lin's still has clothing business?"

"Ok."

Under the violent impact, the man took away the hand holding her waist, turned her over again, and faced her face to face. Sangwan’s leg was almost pressed to her shoulder by him, and his finger was twisted on her Huaxin. Biting his lip to suppress the groaning of his mouth, he stood up and rushed in, "It will be there soon."

"..."

Sang Wan felt inexplicable, but the topic stopped there, because the little energy he had was not enough to deal with his extraordinary physical strength...

After it was over, I changed to another bed sheet.

Sang Wan took a good bath, ignoring the beast that was not far away, with a face full of a tie, and plunged into the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was noon when she woke up, so Lin Muchen was naturally gone.

Fortunately, there was only one exercise in the morning in the morning. Sang Wan still had the strength to get out of bed. The millet porridge made for him at night was left. Sang Wan threw it into the microwave to heat up, and dealt with eating something and filling his stomach. .

After thinking about it, I called Qiao Wan...

It was a bit noisy on the other end when I was connected. Qiao Wan didn't know where it was, "Xiaowan, what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Sang Wan sat down on the sofa in front of the French window and soaked in the sun, "How were you... okay last night?"

"What's wrong with me?" Through the phone, Qiao Wan didn't hear the slightest abnormality in her voice. "It's your...you have such a dumb voice. Is it inappropriate to be a child for a night?"

"..."

Although it didn't last overnight, it did...

Sang Wan would not admit it, and quickly changed the subject, "Are you free here, shall we make an appointment again?"

"Mrs. Lin, my old lady is struggling to go to work? You don't know that my boss is a pervert? My old lady today has a pair of limited edition high heels 62,000, so he let my old lady go to the construction site! Dead pervert! Impotence! Endocrine disorders! What about three minutes in bed, toss female employees under the bed!"

"Miss Qiao seems to be very...understanding about my physical condition?"

On the phone, Qiao Wan's frantic voice hadn't fallen yet, and she unexpectedly made more magnetic voices. Sang Wan seemed to hear Qiao Wan sucking in the air, and then the call was disconnected.

Sang Wan looked at the darkened mobile phone screen and mourned for three seconds. It is reasonable to infer that Qiao Wan's complaint behind her boss was... caught.

No appointment to Qiao Wan, Sang Wan had the intention to visit Sang Xian.

I realized that I was impulsive about this decision when I went out, so what did I go to Sang Xian to say?Ask him to let Jiang Tian destroy the child and cut them off, or let him go to Li Huiru's grave and cry and confess?

Obviously, neither will work.

Sang Xian would never listen to her!

unless……

Sang Wan closed the opened door again and leaned against the wall to think carefully about the possibility of the exception in his heart.

Will Lin Muchen help her?

she does not know.

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Almost a week has passed, Sang Wan still can't accept Li Huiru's passing. Those annoying narrations seem to be still lingering in her ears. There is an illusion that they are just as short-lived as before, but some things are real and alive. The person has indeed turned into a touch of ashes, buried deep under the icy ground.

She does not have a mother anymore.

Sang Wan's eyes felt a little hot, and she was eager to find something to do. She thought for a long time that she had agreed to make biscuits for Lin Muchen in the garden yesterday, and acted immediately.

I remember that Lin Muchen didn't like sweetness. Sang Wan reduced the sweetness to half of the usual. It was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon when the crispy cookies came out.

Taste a piece of Sangwan, the sweetness is very weak, it should suit the person's appetite.

Turn around and start preparing dinner again.

Thinking that he has a bad stomach, the dishes prepared for Sangwan dinner are very light.

It was all set at half past six and the food was on the table before Sang Wan realized a problem. She didn't confirm in advance whether Lin Muchen would come back for dinner.

After all, he socializes a lot and it is normal not to come back for dinner...

Sang Wan waited quietly for more than half an hour. There was no movement outside, and the food on the table was almost cold at first.

He gets off work at six, and the company arrives home in 20 minutes. Even if there is a traffic jam on the road, this meeting should be there. If he doesn't come back, it is probably overtime or entertainment...

Overtime or entertainment?

Sang Wan called Shirakawa and the answer was, "Madam, the president is still in a meeting. There are no other arrangements after the meeting."

"How long will the meeting go away?" Sang Wan asked.

"This is not very clear." Shirakawa answered a few words first, then added a few words after a pause, "It depends on the president's mood."

"..."

Well, the person is overcast and sunny, depending on his mood, then the end time is really early or late.

Gululu...

As soon as Sang Wan hung up, he protested and became hungry.

Forget it, he won't be able to come back for a while, and this point may have already eaten dinner, thinking about this, Sang Wan didn't wait for him anymore, and served himself a bowl of rice, it was completely cold. Eat the fallen vegetables.

It's just that she didn't expect that when a bowl of rice was eaten, the sound of the car stalling suddenly sounded outside...

Lin Muchen came back so soon?

Should she infer that he is in a good mood today?

Thinking about this, Sang Wan quickly put down the empty bowl in his hand and went out to meet...