MTL - The Movie Star’s Wife Demands a Divorce Every Day-Chapter 179 king not early

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   Chapter 179

   She couldn't hold back for a while, and hugged him tightly, her voice still choked out of words: "You finally woke up, do you know how worried I am about you?"

   He propped up his weak body and wrapped her in his arms, with an indescribable satisfaction in his voice:

   "Well, now I know, you like me too."

  Su Qian hugged for a while, stopped her tears, and looked up at him suddenly: "Why did you lie to me that I lost my memory?"

  Lu Mingxiu: "…"

   He just wanted to tease her, and by the way, he wanted to know what would she do if he really lost his memory this time?

   This girl's revenge is quite strong?

   looked at Feng Xuanmo like a cry for help.

   Feng Xuanmo pinched his eyebrows a little helplessly, but he still stood up,

   "Okay, let's continue after the touching reunion scene, I'm going to check his body now."

   After speaking, he couldn't help but drive out the other people in the ward, leaving only him and Lu Mingxiu.

  I checked my body briefly and made sure it was all right, so I relaxed, but still warned:

   "Mingxiu, don't play with your life next time, I really may not be able to save you every time."

  Lu Mingxiu's tone dropped a bit, "Not in the future."

  Nima really hurt, and the bones all over his body seemed to be dismantled, not to mention the neurotoxin injected at the end.

   If he hadn't thought of her in his heart, he probably wouldn't be able to last.

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   Evernight Star Museum.

  In the early spring season, the afternoon sun shines on the ground, and the lawn in the yard has emerged new green, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling.

  Fu Nanshen was sitting on the swing in the yard with a light expression, no one knew what he was thinking, only occasionally the light in his eyes flashed.

  A butterfly landed on his lips.

   heralds the beginning of spring.

   Qingjun's face is shining in the sun, making people unconsciously dazzled.

   At this time, Guanyue came over and bowed his head respectfully:

   "Master, Feng Xuanmo asks to see you."

   "Let him in."

   Feng Xuanmo walked to Fu Nanshen's side, saw Guanyue standing still, he laughed lightly, and even brought a hint of ridicule:

   "What? You're afraid I'll be bad for your master?"

  Fu Nanshen raised his head, saw Feng Xuanmo's faintly smiling eyes, licked his lips unconsciously, and ordered:

   "Go down."

  Guanyue paused for a while, but retreated to a place where the two could not see.

   After Guanyue left, Fu Nanshen finally set his eyes on Feng Xuanmo and narrowed his eyes slightly:

   "What are you looking for?"

   Feng Xuanmo took a few steps forward, like a test and like a certainty:

   "I received a neurotoxin analysis table in my mailbox. Although I haven't traced the IP address, I think you sent it to me, right?"

  Fu Nan deeply denied it without thinking:

"no."

   Hearing this, Feng Xuanmo smiled. If someone denied it so quickly, he would think that the other party really didn't know about it, but Fu Nanshen denied it so quickly, he would only think that it was Fu Nanshen trying to hide it.

   "Whether you admit it or not, I have to say thank you to you. If I didn't have that complete ingredient analysis table, I wouldn't have come back to save Mingxiu so soon."

  Fu Nanshen just lowered his head, covering all the emotions in his eyes.

   Before Feng Xuanmo left, he suddenly turned around again, looked at Fu Nanshen and said seriously: "Amnesia is indeed suitable as a way to escape, but not for you."

  Guanyue walked over after Feng Xuanmo left. He carefully glanced at Fu Nanshen without saying a word. All he could see was that the man's thin lips had been pursed into a straight line, and his indifferent and calm face was surging.

   He didn't know what the two people said, but he was sure that it must be unpleasant.

  …

   It started to rain the day after Lu Mingxiu woke up, and it continued for several days. Originally, Lu Mingxiu wanted to go back to the capital, but he gave up now. Every day Su Qian would come to the hospital to accompany him.

   She sat on the sofa next to the hospital bed and looked at the documents, so absorbed in it that she ignored Lu Mingxiu for a long time.

  Lu Mingxiu turned his body sideways, his jaw tensed unconsciously, and his thick dark eyes looked at her figure.

   In the end, he rolled over and got out of bed, walked to the sofa and hugged her in his arms, bit his earlobe as punishment, and stretched his right hand into his clothes unruly.

   She was stunned for a second, then reacted and stopped him quickly.

   "Don't make trouble, I still have some documents to process."

  Lu Mingxiu hugged her a little tighter and buried his head in her shoulders: "Don't move, let me hold you for a while, I haven't held you like this for a long time."

   She put down the documents, "Do you need me to accompany you to bed and rest?"

  Lu Mingxiu raised his head, looked straight at her, tapped her lips, his voice was a little hoarse and ambiguous: "I can't ask for it."

  Su Qian: "…"

  …

   Probably still couldn't calm down, she threw down those documents and accompanies Lu Mingxiu to the hospital bed to rest.

   Before she lay down for five minutes, she received a call from Secretary Jiang: "Miss, please come to the company immediately."

  Secretary Jiang's tone was a little anxious, and she just said casually: "The beauty is on the side, from now on the king will not come early, don't call me no matter what happens in the company today."

   Secretary Jiang: "…"

   What else did he want to say, Su Qian had already hung up the phone.

  Lu Mingxiu was stunned for a moment, and after a while he burst out laughing:

   "Then am I not a demon concubine who will bring harm to the country and the people?"

  Su Qian raised her head halfway to look at Lu Mingxiu, her eyes rippling with infinite cunning: "Then do you have a sense of accomplishment?"

  Lu Mingxiu admitted shamelessly: "The demon concubines are all recognized as unique preferences, of course I'm happy."

  Su Qian: "…"

   What about the coolness and the flower of Kaolin?

   The moon that was supposed to hang high in the air was pulled down from the altar long ago.

   And the one who pulled him off the altar was her.

   Always had a light smile on his face, thinking of this, only the tenderness in his eyes deepened, "Sleep."

   There was a frying pan in the group at this time, because the first version of the design draft that was placed in the president's office was stolen.

   And this design draft is the latest product to be released. If it is obtained by a competitor, it will still have a lot of influence on the group.

   The more important thing, if the police are reported, this matter will be exposed, and the impact on the group will be even greater.

   The manager of the product department was very anxious: "Secretary Jiang, is there any contact with Mr. Su?"

   Secretary Jiang didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

   Can he say that their president is now immersed in beauty? Let them leave her alone all day today.

   was silent for a while, then said lightly: "Go and copy this week's surveillance video, I'll take a look at the surveillance video first."

   (end of this chapter)