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413. Chapter 413 Spit on him

He held her with one hand and went to turn the water into warm water with the other hand. But just as he finished mixing the water, Mu Nuan suddenly grabbed his clothes and vomited on him.

Sheng Mo Rui's body was stiff, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell, which made his handsome face darken. Mu Nuan, who was confused, didn't know what happened at all, and just grabbed his clothes and kept vomiting.

Her stomach felt like it was on fire now, making her extremely uncomfortable. She just wanted to vomit out all those things. It seemed that only in that way would she feel better.

Hearing her distressed voice, Shengmo Rui reached out and patted her back gently.

The most helpless person in this world is probably the woman in his arms. In this life, he has completely lost to her.

I don't know how long she vomited before Mu Nuan completely calmed down and finally fell asleep.

St. Murui's face turned blue. This damn woman vomited all the things on him and then fell asleep.

But in the end, he still patiently took off her clothes and cleaned her body. But looking at her naked body was a painful torture for him, so he had to quickly clean her and take her out of the bathroom and throw her away.

Get under the covers.

When Sheng Mourui cleaned herself up, Mu Nuan slept soundly. He walked to the bed and sat down, looking straight at the face he missed. She was really back, really back to him.

He stretched out his slender jade-like fingers and touched her face gently, his eyes becoming softer and softer. No matter how angry he was now, he knew that in the end, he would accept her because she was the only woman he loved.

"Nuan Nuan, why are you not good at all?" He murmured softly, and then kissed her forehead.

"Uh..." Mu Nuan felt someone touching her, her head moved around, and she shouted, "Mu Rui, Mu Rui, I miss you, I miss you so much..."

Listening to her words in the dream, Sheng Murui's face was not very good-looking, but it was not ugly either. Since she missed him in her dreams, why didn't she appear in front of him for two years? What on earth did she take him to be.

Shengmo Rui sat by the bed and looked at her for a long time, and finally he lifted the quilt and lay down in the bed, holding her body tightly in his arms. He would never let her leave him again.

The next day, when Mu Nuan woke up, she felt her head hurt. She stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and then slowly opened her eyes to a strange room.

She sat up quickly in fright. When she saw that she was wearing pajamas, her face changed slightly. Last night...

After remembering that it was Sheng Mourin who brought her back, she breathed a sigh of relief. He was not there next to her. She reached out and touched it, but there was no warmth next to it. She slept alone last night.

Mu Nuan grabbed the quilt with both hands. She thought he would hold her to sleep. Looking at the room, she smiled faintly. She couldn't compare with her before.

But at least he came back to find her, right? This shows that he still cares about her a little bit in his heart.

While he was fantasizing, there was a sudden sound of pushing the door open, and then Saint Mourinho walked in wearing a gray housecoat. When he saw the smile on her cheek, his expression was slightly dazed.

I still remember that every morning when I woke up, I could see her smiling like this in his arms.

"Mu Rui..."

"Does any subordinate call the boss by his name like that?" He stepped forward coolly with his hands in his trouser pockets and mocked.

Mu Nuan stuck out her tongue and changed her words, "Boss."
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