Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet

   Chapter 48 So You Are Such Fu Tingyao

   Mu Xingwan knew that he didn't believe it, "Then eldest brother listens to this first, and then decides whether to go to Su Ruoyun or not."

   She took out her phone and turned on the recording, turned the volume up to the maximum and played it for him.

  The sound quality is very good, and Mu Xingchen can hear what Su Ruoyun said.

   It turned out that Su Ruoyun didn't choose him because he was not as good as Han Xuan's family.

   Mu Xingchen's face is even more embarrassing than before, is this the girl he likes?

  Mu Xingwan put away the phone and looked at his brother with his head lowered, his expression hidden in the shadow of the broken hair, making it difficult to see his face.

   But he can also understand his mood at this time.

   Why didn't she focus on Shen Yu wholeheartedly, and the results were all false and deceitful.

   "My brother is so good, he will meet better people, so he doesn't have to question his abilities for someone who is not worthy."

   Mu Xingchen suddenly raised his head to look at his sister, and found that she had changed a lot during this time, but if you look closely, it was still the same night.

   "Xiao Wan, brother is fine."

   Mu Xingwan knew her brother too well, she said it was fine, but she didn't let go so quickly in her heart.

   When Mu Xing came home late, she passed a candy store with candied haws in it, and she bought a bunch of them.

   In the clinic at this time, Ning Xian paced back and forth, occasionally glancing at the man sitting on the chair, his face was very pale, and there was dense cold sweat on his forehead.

   The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. "Aren't you very good at self-control? You can be indifferent when an international supermodel wears a bikini in front of you. How can you resist this time?"

  If it wasn't for Fu Tingyao's sudden collapse, Ning Xian would not have known that he didn't care about his body for the sake of a momentary pleasure.

  Fu Tingyao raised his phoenix eyes slightly, "It depends on the person."

  Mu Xingwan didn't say wearing a bikini, just shouted second brother, he couldn't hold it.

   "No matter what, you can't come several times in one night..." Ning Xian didn't know what to say, "If you don't die, it's your life."

  Fu Tingyao touched his chin, recalled the girl's appearance and said, "I have done everything, what's the difference between once or twice?"

  Ning Xian: "..." What a shame!

   "Is there any medicine?" This is what Fu Tingyao is most concerned about.

  Ning Xian sighed helplessly, "You don't even look at what kind of poison you are in, the antidote is only the poison you have."

  Fu Tingyao: "What I said is that the medicine for tolerance can be dispensed with."

   You can't endure it all the time!

   Sure enough, Fu Tingyao's focus is always different from others!

   "What you are most worried about now is your own life, right? If you have your life, you are afraid that you won't be able to sing every night?"

  Fu Tingyao's slender fingers rubbed the dark pattern on the button of the cuff: "Peony flowers die, and it's romantic to be a ghost!"

  Ning Xian showed a surprised look, "So you are like Fu Tingyao?"

  For the sake of his brother's happy life, Ning Xian had no choice but to say: "I will dispense the medicine as soon as possible, but your body is seriously injured because of this injury. I am afraid that you will often experience fainting in the future. Please pay attention to yourself."

  Fu Tingyao still knew Ning Xian. He could say that, which meant that the medicine would be ready soon.

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   When Mu Xing returned to the villa late, only to find that Fu Tingyao had not returned, so he went to take a bath first.

   Wu Ma hid behind the pillars, and has been staring at Mu Xingwan's every move during this time. She is in charge of her mother because she does what ordinary maids do.

  School ended early, and I just came back now. Eighty percent of the time, I went to a private meeting with a man outside.

   She surreptitiously called the lady to complain.

   Mu Xing went to the study after taking a shower in the evening, wearing a lace nightdress, intending to wait for him while reading a book.

   At twelve o'clock in the night, Fu Tingyao's tall figure pushed open the door of the study, and saw the girl lying on the desk, already asleep.

   When a star falls, the starry sky cannot be dimmed; when a flower dies, the whole spring cannot be barren.

   My years are spent in vain, and I am exhausted.

   In life, grass grows in spring, it comes like wind and rain, and it goes like dust.

   (end of this chapter)