Transmigrating to Before the Big Boss Blackened

After taking a bath, Shi Mu put on clean clothes and went back with Fu Yunshen.

She walked in the front, her hair half-damp, her whole body refreshed, and she was humming a little song in her mouth, in a very good mood.After all, Fu Yunshen is not a fool. He was fooled by Shimu for a long time when he was unconscious. Now he has tasted the taste and thinks what is wrong.

"You wait a minute."

Shi Mu stopped and looked back at him with doubts.

Fu Yun stroked his somewhat hot forehead and began to torture his soul: "Have you seen Zhou Zhi's body?"

Shi Mu glanced at him: "Everyone lives together. It doesn't seem to be normal. I have seen you."

Fu Yunshen's face was stern, and his tone became colder: "Can I be compared with him?"

Shi Mu said: "There are two eggs with one chicken, so what can't be compared."

Fu Yunshen; "..." He was persuaded.

After two steps, Fu Yunshen frowned again to hold Shimu.

Shi Mu rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "What's wrong with you, young master?"

Fu Yunshen: "You have been chatting with me just now, aren't you shy?"

This question is a good question.

If it was before, she would have hid her breasts and hid behind the tree, crying while crying not to stop. Now, she is a man who has been rolling in the men’s pile for half a year. She has never seen anything before. It becomes cold and numb.

However, this cannot be said to Fu Yunshen, he knows it will be sad.

Shi Mu smiled at him, the little dimple said sweetly: "We are going to get married in the future, so I am not ashamed of you~"

Fu Yunshen was taken aback first, then secretly pursed his lips and smiled.

He is tall and cold, but innocent and deceptive.Facing Fu Yunshen like this, Shi Mu's conscience was so awkward, but soon disappeared. If she didn't lie to him, could she live so long?

"Are you still angry?" she asked in a low voice.

What else is angry?

There are too many to say, there are too many to count, but there is only one problem that puzzles Fu Yun the most.

Fu Yun narrowed his smile, his voice low, "What the hell is going on with you and Fu Yunrui?"

"..."

"..."

Ah, ah, she completely forgot about Fu Yunrui!!

Shi Mu's expression was calm, and his heart was flustered. Looking at Fu Yun's deep gaze, she seemed to see her soul through.

Shimu also bit her nails nervously as she stared at them.

Rather than try to lie, it's better to say everything, after all, nothing happened to them...

Shi Mu opened his mouth, before he waited to speak, Fu Yunshen frowned and said, "Fu Yunrui seduce you?"

Shishi who was about to confess the truth: "...what?"

Fu Yun snorted deeply: "He can watch pornography in my house for three hours, but there is nothing he can do."

The two are twin brothers, even if they have not lived together since childhood, Fu Yunshen also knew Fu Yunrui's character.

Fu Yunrui has been living in Fu Qian's dictatorship. He seems to be well-behaved. He has no idea what kind of depression is in his heart. He wants to stimulate and release his nature. As a bad girl, Shishi is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Fu Yun held Shi Mu into his arms with deep arms: "Don't worry, I'm not angry."

Is that so unbelievable?

"We'll return to Lingcheng in a while."

"what?"

Fu Yunshen glanced over: "In your state, do you think you can continue to stay here?"

That said, I originally came here to hide from Fu Yunshen, but now that I'm talking about it, there is no need to stay here, especially where the house is too small to sleep, it is too dangerous to be crowded together.

After eating breakfast, Fu Yunshen simply treated the wound, Shi Mu packed his luggage alone.

Zhou Zhi came over and said, "Where did you go just now? I went to the river to find you but no one was seen."

"Go take a shower, and then turn around." Shi Mu checked the good things, and when he saw nothing left, he came to the yard without worry.

Zhou Zhi hurriedly followed up: "Just when the villagers brought the words to say that the magic stick had been arrested, Yueyue’s parents also followed the police to the town to deal with the case, so Kangkang must have no one to take care of, Yueyue’s funeral. I guess no one will deal with it. I think He Hang will buy it. What do you think of Brother Mu?"

Thinking of Yueyue, Shi Mu felt a bit of grief again in his heart, and slightly nodded: "You can figure it out by yourself. Brother Shen and I are going to go back. I feel a little worried about his injuries."

"That's it, I will have a visit with Xia Hang in a few days. Be careful on your way."

After telling Xia Hang about the going back, Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen left Quancun at noon and boarded the train to Lingcheng.

It was late at night when they got home, and the bumps for several days made the two of them tired.

Shi Mu was simply tired, but Fu Yunshen was injured and still had a high fever. Regardless of the opponent's resistance, Shi Mu directly called a car to the hospital.

On the hospital bed, Fu Yunshen, confused, dripped drips.

Shimu put the prescribed medicine on the table, pulled the chair away and sat down: "The doctor said it was all skin trauma, but the wound was not treated properly, so it caused infection and inflammation. At least three or four days of infusion is required. Do you still have a headache? ?"

Fu Yunshen lowered his eyelids lazily, and shook his head in response for a long time.

Shi Mu reached out and probed his forehead, the fever subsided a bit, and it is estimated that he will be able to recover tomorrow.

The sky was deep outside the window, and the hospital seemed even more silent. Shimu yawned and squatted on the table.

"Young man, your boyfriend." The old ghost who had been floating at the door came in and asked gossip.

The teenager's eyes flickered and smiled openly: "Girlfriend."

The old ghost pouted his lips, not just a girlfriend. He was so excited, he looked at him with disdain, and then drifted away.

The lights in the ward were flickering and dimming. Fu Yunshen moved his fingertips slightly, closing his eyes and slowly moving in the direction of Shimu. After touching the soft fingers, he tentatively squeezed. After seeing that she was completely unresponsive, he went straight. Holding it, feeling the body temperature coming from her, Fu Yun sighed in contentment and fell into a dream.

He had a sweet dream.

In the dream, Shimu's wedding dress was white, standing in the moonlight and smiling at him.

Very beautiful.