I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!When Sang Wan came out of the bathroom, the few people were no longer there. She stayed in the bathroom for a long time. It wasn't anything else, but the eldest aunt got the pants. So she listened to the movement and waited until the few people left. He opened the door in his bathrobe and walked straight to the cloakroom.

When she changed her pants and came out of the cloakroom, Lin Muchen was still lying on the bed in the same position, not knowing what she was thinking, and motionless.

The drips he was hanging on were replaced with new ones, and the drips were hanging on his right hand.

Sang Wan glanced at him, dragged a chair and sat down. He was going to feed him something, but he thought of another question.

A question that I don’t know if I should ask.

"Lin Muchen..." She hesitated slightly, still speaking, and then quickly asked, "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

He didn't go to the toilet all night, and he kept hanging on the drip...

Lin Muchen was still thinking about Bai Chuan's words, but he was slightly stunned before realizing what she had said. He fixed his gaze and said nothing.

Sang Wan was a little uncomfortable by him, and coughed dryly, his face was slightly reddish, "Don't forget it, let's eat, you drink soup first..."

"You help me go to the toilet?"

"..."

Sang Wan was interrupted before he finished speaking, and his eyebrows were drawn uncontrollably, embarrassed, why did he have to say so... Straightforward?

She did not answer, and Lin Muchen carried forward the spirit of perseverance to the end, "Really?"

"..." Sang Wan wanted to beat his serious face, "My name is Bai Chuan or Lin Jingshen, or Doctor Zhao, they should be very happy..."

"Forget it, I'm not very happy."

"..."

Sang Wan felt that such a choice must be in no hurry. Besides, did he not ask for it before she mentioned it to the toilet?

Thinking of this, Sang Wan naturally picked up the vegetable porridge on the bedside table, took a sip with a spoon, blew it and waited for the temperature to reach his mouth, "eat it."

"Can't eat it." As a result, this person avoided it, "It's uncomfortable."

"..."

I didn't know if Sangwan was deliberate, but Sangwan was basically certain. He did it deliberately and wanted to toss him!

"Don't eat it!" Sang Wan got a little temper, and directly put the spoon into his mouth, eating with relish.

Lin Muchen's sick meal is delicious!

Although Shirakawa's food also included special meals prepared for her, she cleaned the bowl of vegetable porridge in one go. She felt that it was not enough. She wanted to have another bowl, but she didn't know if there was any downstairs?

Just after another thought, the meals for the sick number are so delicious, the food prepared for her must be more delicious!

Thinking of this, she was no longer happy to care about the worse and worse face of the person on the bed, and forgive him for being like this, and she couldn't get up and beat her.

"Is it delicious?"

In a blink of an eye, Sang Wan gnawed off a chicken leg, and the man's moodless voice came from the bed.

After eating 80% full, Sang Wan deliberately hiccuped, "It's delicious, but you can't eat it yet."

"You ate what I could eat." Someone started to accuse her of her evil deeds.

Sang Wan continued to eat, "You don't want to eat it yourself."

"I want to eat after going to the toilet."

"Oh." After a few back and forth, Sang Wan was full of accomplishment, "Anyway, you can't get to the toilet for a while, and it's cold if you put it here, so I might as well eat it for you."

"Sang late."

Lin Muchen's voice suddenly became wrong. With two words, his tone was a horror that Sang Wan would never forget, "Are you very happy now?"

"..." Sang Wan's back was chilly, and she almost choked with the food in her mouth.

"I'm very grudge." Lin Muchen said again.

"..." Sang Wan gradually couldn't hold it, even though it was a sick person lying in bed with little lethality.

But lying in bed now doesn't mean that he will stay in bed forever. According to his amazing resilience, Sang Wan feels that at most one week, he must not escape his palm.

I'm afraid that he will beg her for profit at that time!

"Don't you just want to go to the toilet?" Sang Wan put down the food in his hand, "What are you doing so much, I'll accompany you!"

Despite success, someone sneered, "You look reluctant."

"..."

Who can willingly wait for others to go to the toilet?

Sang Wan almost didn't roll his eyes at him, "Do you want me to kneel down and invite you?"

"That's not necessary." Lin Muchen leaned on and sat up slowly. During this process, I don't know if it was caused by injuries. Sang Wan saw his brows frown, and quickly stepped forward to support him, but he hadn't gotten him out of bed. He heard his magnetic voice, "I would prefer you to lie in front of me on the bed."

"..." Sang Wan shook his hand and almost didn't throw him back on the bed!

Lin Muchen's injuries were true. When he got down from the bed, most of his body was pressed on Sang Wan. Sang Wan helped him into the bathroom, which was simply exhausted.

It was embarrassing to enter the bathroom.

In front of the toilet, Lin Muchen was still leaning on Sang Wan. Seeing that she was not moving, he spoke first, "What are you doing in a daze?"

"..."

Knowing what he meant, Sang Wan was already too lazy to struggle, but she supported him with difficulty, and for a long time she freed up a hand and tore off his loose pajama pants with the underwear inside, avoiding her eyes. Look at the thing that used to toss her half-dead, breathing a little embarrassingly hot, "Ufe."

There was no sound, no movement.

After a stalemate for ten seconds, Sang Wan couldn't help but look up at him, "Can you urinate?"

He is so heavy, it is really hard for her to hold on. The more he delays, the more likely she will be unable to hold him. If he is really told to fall, the injuries are not more serious!

Looking at each other, Lin Muchen didn't change his face, "hold on."

"Am I supporting?" Sang Wan struggled to support him, not knowing what he wanted.

"It's not me..." Lin Muchen's eyes fell on her face and didn't look away. In this case, he was more open than her, and she didn't care if the thing under him was seen by her.

Although she has always avoided looking...

After a pause, he slowly added two words, "It's it."

When speaking, Sang Wan glanced down in the direction of his vision, and quickly realized what he told her to help, "Help yourself!"

"No hands." Lin Muchen took it for granted, with one hand wrapped around her shoulder and dripping on the other.

"Why do you have to help?" Sang Wan took a deep breath and tried to use aggressive tactics. "I read the newspaper before and said that men who use the toilet to help are... impotence."

"I don't know if someone else is or not, as for if I am..." Lin Muchen didn't move at all. He paused for a while, and his black eyes slowly narrowed. For a while, danger flooded the bottom of his eyes. Isn't it hard enough on you?"

"..."

This plan didn't work, and instead dug a hole for myself.

"Enough is enough..." Sang Wan thought of the scenes of turning clouds and rain on the bed, and felt that his eyes were dark, and he would be retaliated in the future, and instantly replied with kindness, "How...how to help?"

"It's up to you, just align it."

"..."

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When she came out of the bathroom, Sang Wan blushed like a burned shrimp, and she helped him back to the bed. She was finally relieved.

After feeding, Lin Muchen was very cooperative.

Both of them ate well. Sang Wan took the dirty dishes and chopsticks downstairs to wash, but when he got downstairs, he smelled a bitter taste of Chinese medicine. It came from the kitchen. Hearing movement, Dr. Zhao turned around. "Just upstairs, Mu Chen asked me to make it for you."

"..."

The familiar taste, only a few words flashed in Sang Wan's mind——

The lingering soul!

It seems that she still has to drink this medicine today, and it is not easy to attack Dr. Zhao, her stomach is full of bitterness, but she still pulls her lips and smiles politely at him, "Thank you, Doctor Zhao."

"It's nothing, I'm idle anyway." As he said, Doctor Zhao remembered something again, "Mu Chen's medicine is on the outside coffee table. You can take it upstairs and give him two pills each."

Sang Wan felt more balanced, "Okay."

She washed the dishes, and Dr. Zhao's medicine was cooked.

Sangwan drank the medicine before going upstairs with the medicine Dr. Zhao prescribed to Lin Muchen.

The room was quiet, Lin Muchen closed his eyes, wondering if he really fell asleep.

Sang Wan put the pills and water on the head of the bed, and the neck that had just been bitter by the medicine didn't heal until this time.

"Lin Muchen..." Sang Wan whispered to him to see if he was asleep.

He woke up as soon as she squatted down. He didn't see a trace of blood on his face until this time after eating, and his thin lips were even paler.

"Have you taken medicine?"

Sang Wan just wanted to ask him to take medicine, but he was one step ahead, still bitter in his mouth, and nodded subconsciously, "Drink it, Doctor Zhao will boil it."

He didn't seem to believe it, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were a bit exploring.

"..." Sang Wan would regret this, why did he drink the medicine downstairs instead of taking it upstairs to drink it in front of him?

"If you don't believe me, I can call Dr. Zhao and he watched me drink."

"No need to."

"Then you... uh!"

The conversation was completely disconnected, and Sang Wan did not realize what was going on. His neck was already hooked by his arm, and she leaned forward with a sudden force. The red lips were in the middle of his arms and covered his thin lips.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but that his hand is always pressed on her neck!

With his lips pressed together, Sang Wan wondered for a time whether the injuries on his body and the weak appearance that he had to use to go to the toilet not long ago were pretended to be, otherwise, how could his arm be so strong?

A kiss is short.

After tasting the bitterness in her mouth, Lin Muchen licked her lips, frowning tightly, "Well, I did drink the medicine."

"..." Sang Wan covered her mouth for a while, and stared at him angrily for a while, but saw that his arm stretched out, and the hand that was just around her neck stretched out in front of her, like a conjure, on the open palm is impressive One... big white rabbit toffee.

Sang Wan lifted the quilt on his body and looked at it suspiciously, but did not see the second toffee, "Where did you change it?"