Mu Gu raised his eyebrows.

Song Wuxi looked at him and continued: "We have experienced the things of the past, but this world, why are you doing this?"

She has a lip: "Because I like you, I don't drink Mengpo soup, I don't want to forget you. No worries. Before, because of auntie, I have never told you the words in my heart. Now, Auntie is not here, I think Let you know that I love you more than my aunt."

"And more than 10,000?" Song asked without worry.

"She is not the woman I love!"

"But she is already your woman, and still pregnant with your flesh, isn't it?"

She is a cold and cold: "If you mind, I can let her take the child away!"

"No!" Song no worries: "I love you not you, I don't mind any woman you!"

The cold eyes of Mumu made Song worryless in his heart, but that was his flesh and blood. How can he say that he took it and took it off?

He doesn't love Cheng Wanduo, but Cheng Wanduo loves him.

She is awkward and sullen: "You make me very sad."

"Mu Gu, said so much, I just want you to understand one thing, I love aunt, never change!"

"..."

"Even if he doesn't come back in this life, I have always loved him, loved me to go old, loved me to leave this world."

"..." As soon as she heard that she had left this life, she had a painful heart.

He reluctantly licked his lips and looked helplessly at Song, "You are a woman..."

"I am a little tired."

"You are still infusion, I am guarding, you can rest assured."

"..." He is there, she can sleep.

However, she closed her eyes.

She closed her eyes quietly and looked like she was asleep.

Shemu did not say anything to her, just like this, sitting quietly and looking at her.

Time, one minute and one second passed, about fifteen minutes, a bottle of potion was finished.

Mugo called the nurse, and the nurse took a bottle of nutrition needle in his hand and gave it a few words to go out.

After the nurse left, the phone of Mugo rang.

It was Fu Shu who came over.

He glanced at the caller's prompt and looked at the sleepless Song Worry, then got up lightly and went to the balcony.

"What?" He spoke coldly.

"Young master, do you want to give Gu Shao a meal?" Fu Shu did not dare to make his own claim. He did not dare to deliver the meal without the permission of herder.

Last night, today, I haven’t given Gu Shao a meal yet.

"Let him be hungry for two days, I will go back to him tomorrow and give it to him." Mugu lowered his voice.

"Good." Fu Shu should be.

"Look a few women to the ranch."

"You used the young master?"

"Is this what you should ask?"

"No, young master. I mean, if it is used by the young master, I am looking for a clean one. If it is not used by the young master, just look for it, can you?"

"Not for my use."

"I understand, young master."

Hanging up the phone, Mumu returned.

Song Wu worry is still asleep.

Shemu came to the bed, bent over and gently called her: "No worries?"

"..." Song worry-free eyelashes do not move.

Shepherd's lips, bowed her head, and kissed her gently on her lips.

This kiss is as fast as a little water.

But it is enough to make the pastoral heart hit like a deer, and the heart beats and flutters fiercely...

"..." Song Wuyou did not respond.

Shemu gently raised her mouth, she fell asleep, not knowing that he kissed her -

"Hey sleep." Mugu was gently in front of Song’s forehead, and gently said: "I am going to the bathroom."

"..."