Chapter 730

Mianmian is eager to ask him.

But she thought for a moment, and in the end she said nothing.

Mian Mian smiles bitterly in her heart.

She thought she might have learned a little cleverness.

Once this kind of question is opened, it is bound to be a quarrel.

She has no spirit at all and is not in the mood to quarrel with him.

……

Zhan Muqian touched her back brain and appeased her patiently.

When she felt a little calmer, and the temperature in the bathtub was almost the same.

He then took her body and put it in carefully.

Cotton today's response is particularly dull.

Zhan Muqian bathes her in person. If it's normal, no matter how shy she is, she will always hide and play with him.

But today, she didn't respond at all.

When her body gradually warmed up, he raised the water temperature and fiddled with the cotton without any care.

Washed white and clean by him, the body was finally completely warm and recovered to normal temperature.

After all, she is cold, afraid to be ill.

He did not delay for a long time. He simply took her out after washing and dried the package with a bath towel.

……

Mian Mian sits in front of the mirror of Liuli platform.

Zhan Muqian helps her blow her hair with a wind tube.

Mian Mian's face is white, although there is no obvious emotion hanging on it.

But the sadness in her eyes, like the pain that could not be covered up, could not escape his sight at all.

Zhan Muqian is both distressed and annoyed.

For a gong Qiao, as for this?

If as a man, simply as a husband.

In the face of this situation, we should be reasonably angry, and reasonably express our dissatisfaction.

But he couldn't and couldn't bear it.

This soft little thing He has become more and more like a girl.

……

Men's moods get more complicated, but in the end they don't say much.

Cotton for a clean long sleeved nightdress bed, hiding in the quilt.

Zhan Muqian stood in front of the bed, with a calm voice, "how about eating something? I'll let the housekeeper deliver it."

Cotton seems to be in a trance.

It was a long time before she realized that Zhan Muqian was talking to her.

She shook her head. It seemed that she was really weak. She even shook her head in a small range.

"Not hungry?" He asked.

Mian Mian doesn't say a word, just curls up her thin body in the quilt.

Zhan Muqian touched her forehead, but it was not hot.

He sighed silently, "then go to sleep first, and eat when you are hungry."

Cotton cotton is completely hidden in the quilt, like a little turtle with its shell indented.

Zhan Muqian tucked in the corner of her back and turned to adjust the heating and humidifier in the room.

Make sure her bedroom is comfortable enough before he closes the door.

……

Zhan Muqian sat in his study for a while, and was just about to ask Chi Yu about his handling.

Chi Yu's phone is coming.

He pressed the button to connect, and Chi Yu got to the point. "The women headed by Gu Yue have dealt with it. My bodyguards have a good time. They have also taken videos. Do you want to have a look?"

“……” Zhan Muqian frowned. "Of course not."

Chi Yuyi's tone that you don't know how to enjoy happiness is, "well, what are you going to do with the Gong family boy?!"

Zhan Muqian's eyes were darker, but he didn't make a sound.

Chi Yu didn't wait for his answer, then he laughed, "well, it sounds like you're in a bad mood. I didn't expect that war chief could be wearing this kind of semi green hat one day."