Chapter 1772

Master Chu quickly grabbed her finger and asked in a warm voice, "what did you call me just now?"

Yan baozi blinked blankly, then lowered his eyes, "what did I say?"

The surprise hasn't subsided yet, and disappointment follows.

Master Chu's smile congealed in the corner of his lips, holding her finger, and the tip of her finger gradually cooled.

As if after a century, Master Chu put down his glass and pills and sat down beside him and her.

Yan baozi did not dare to speak or take back his fingers, so he caught him in his hand.

Neither of them spoke, silent, and broke out in this space.

Is he angry?

Yanbaozi quietly raised his eyes and took a look at him. The man's face was cold, even if it was just a profile of his side face, it was so handsome that it was heartbreaking.

She didn't know if she had made a mistake, which made him angry and refused to speak. Yanbaozi tried to move to him.

"You..."

Before she finished speaking, a huge force quickly clasped her and her body was suddenly carried into her arms.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and Master Chu held her tightly with his arms. His voice was a little painful: "baozi, call again, eh?"

What's the name?

She was a little confused

"One more time, will you?" Master Chu's voice was subdued with a few inaudible tremors.

Among the few impressions of yanbaozi, Chu Huaijin has always been strong, unassailable, superior and proud.

How can there be such a fragile side?

She must have hallucinated

But is it really an illusion?

His body temperature is only separated from her clothes. The temperature of his hug and his voice are clear and real.

It's not an illusion.

It's real.

Yan baozi was so sour that he blurted out: "husband..."

"Call again."

"Husband."

Wen Wen's soft voice easily smoothed the pain in the heart and mouth of Master Chu.

"Honey, you hurt me." With complaints, Yan baozi side head, open mouth bite in his neck.

Master Chu hums, chuckles, releases her, raises his head, and stares at her face intently and affectionately.

Holding her face in both hands and rubbing it with your fingers, I can't see enough.

"I'm hungry." Yan baozi leaned into his arms again, Dudu mouth, coquetry: "husband, you feed me."

It's hard to hear her coquettish again. Master Chu is happy to say, "OK, I'll feed you."

This evening, most of the time since Yan baozi's accident, their hearts are close to each other.

Two people face to face, send each other goodnight kiss, said goodnight, embrace and sleep.

The rainstorm outside the window fell suddenly, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

Indoor, warm as before, the air is floating with the breath of happiness.

No one knows what it will be like after the rain.

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The next day.

After a sleep, Chu Yixiu wakes up. Under the care of the paramedics, he washes well and has breakfast.

He waved back the support worker, took out his mobile phone and made two calls, one for Chu Yue and the other for Chu Shaohua.

After two phone calls, he held his cell phone to meditate, with a cruel smile on his lips.

Chu Yue hung up the phone, weighed it over and over again, and finally made a decision.

They have no way back. Up to now, they can only fight!

Presidential palace.

In the dining room, there are only four people who have dinner, the young master of Chu, yanbaozi, Mengmeng and Xiaoxingan. Chu Zhong is out of the house, accompanied by Qi Fenghe.