She no longer cared about his actions or his words. These almost perfunctory words of love pushed him to the edge of anger. She reached out to pick up her waist and pressed it close to her body. She leaned over and kissed her deeply.

She----would rather she didn't speak than listen to her say these irritating words.

Either she was really tired, or she was too weak to deal with such repeated situations and didn't want to think about it. She actually fell asleep in his kiss?

Mucheng looked at her leaning softly in his arms, and felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He stood there holding her for a long time, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, and it seemed that all the entanglements and uneasiness were just his own business.

Mucheng sighed softly, helped her take off her coat and put it into the quilt, and then quickly took a shower.

When he returned to the room, An Yan was still sleeping peacefully.

After he took off his clothes and went to bed, he held her in his arms and gently helped her untie her clothes. However, he found that the lower part of the waist was a little tight, and a shallow mark was drawn on the skin. His brows suddenly wrinkled.

stand up.

Then I got up again, went to the studio, took out two pieces of adjustable underwear that I had hand-sewn, soaked them in warm water, put them in the dryer, then took some moisturizer and returned to the room.

Carefully apply lotion on the shallow scars, and slowly massage along the arc with both hands, but there is deep self-blame in my heart——After staying up for several nights, these two days

This piece of clothing has been finished a long time ago, but it has been delayed due to one thing or another and has not been treated with water.

Is it just that when I say I love her? I only panic when there is no news about her, but when she is around, I treat her like air: I know she exists, I know she is important, but I still ignore her!

She was just three months pregnant, and when she needed her husband's care and care the most, she went to take care of other women. How could she be blamed for being emotional! How could she be blamed for not understanding!

"Mucheng, why aren't you sleeping yet? Where are you?" An Yan closed her eyes and pulled down the hand he was gently rubbing on her body, turned around, naturally shrank into his arms, and then started again

Go to sleep.

Mucheng looked at her peaceful sleeping face for a long time, then took the phone and called Wang Qian: "Uncle Wang, I won't be able to come to Suho's surgery tomorrow. Please help me handle the surgery procedures."

"Okay." On the other side of the phone, Wang Qian asked worriedly, "Have you had any conflicts with An Yan?"

"No, her response has been better in the past two days. I want to spend more time with her." Mucheng said in a low voice.

"Well, that's right. Don't lose your present happiness because of the past and responsibility. Only the people in front of you are worth cherishing. If you miss it, there will be no chance." Wang Qian's voice seemed dull in such a night.

Jing Jing, on the other hand, also had a somewhat inexplicable sigh.

"I know, I won't bother Uncle Wang with the surgery tomorrow." Mucheng hung up the phone gently, reached out and took An Yan's curled up body into his arms, listening to her gentle breathing, slowly

Calm down the myriad thoughts in your mind.

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"Get up, walk slowly, what are you rushing for?" In the morning, Mucheng, who was wearing a plaid apron, frowned when he saw An Yan walking out in a hurry.

"Are you still there? Aren't you going to the hospital? Why haven't you left yet?" An Yan quickly stuffed all the information in his hand into his large bag and asked.

"Uncle Wang has made arrangements, but we can't go. Are you in a hurry?" Seeing her hurried look, Mucheng couldn't help asking strangely.

"No one answered my phone calls this morning. I'm afraid something might happen to her. If you don't want to go to the hospital, please give me a ride." An Yan hurriedly walked out carrying a big bag.

"Don't worry, I'll take you there." Only then did Mucheng realize that what she said about Cheng Fei last night was not an excuse to run away from home, but it was true - as she said, she

She is indeed a woman who can take things up and let them go.

After expressing her stance to herself, she stopped paying attention to Su Ho's issue at all - leaving it all to herself. If she could accept it, she would maintain the status quo; if she couldn't accept it, she would leave.

time!

For this woman to be so rational about feelings, is it a good thing or a bad thing for herself?

"Have you arrived? How is she doing now?" An Yan didn't know whose call she answered, but she obviously went to Cheng Fei's place earlier than her.

"Well, I understand. Is that man here?" An Yan stopped changing his shoes and asked softly.

"Well, I won't go there for the time being." After hanging up the phone, An Yan stood there in a daze.

"No need to go there? What's going on?" Mucheng walked over and patted her face.

"Well, summer evening has passed and Fangran is at home. It's not convenient for me to go there now." An Yan nodded, took off his half-worn shoes and returned to the restaurant with Mucheng. He looked at Mucheng and said, "Fangran

One of his female patients developed a serious sense of dependence on him during the psychotherapy process. Fangran hid from him at first and even handed the patient over to other doctors. But later, the two still had a relationship.

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"Cheng Fei knows?" Mucheng unpacked the packed breakfast and handed it to her.

"I've seen that patient Cheng Fei, and things like this have happened before, and Fangran handled them very well. This time, alas, I don't know what happened." Speaking of this, An Yan became a little irritated.

"Don't worry, they can only resolve matters between the couple themselves. The most you friends can do is give advice and comfort." Seeing her anxious look, Mucheng reached out and gently rubbed her hair.

"Yes, I know." An Yan nodded and sighed deeply, then he remembered that he was going to the hospital: "Why don't you go to the hospital again? Has the operation been rescheduled?"

"No, Uncle Wang said that we are so familiar with each other that we don't need to sign." Mucheng gently rubbed her hair, looked at her and said softly: "An Yan, I don't like the feeling that you are indifferent to me.

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"It's not that I'm indifferent, it's that I'm indifferent to what happened between you and Su Ho." An Yan lowered his head and said calmly.

Mucheng looked at her and smiled helplessly. Dy went to kindergarten. Because of Mucheng's advice, Wang Qian visited Suho again before the operation.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a minor operation. Your physical condition is very good. There will only be a small scar after the operation, which will not affect your appearance." Wang Qian said to Su Ho.

"Uncle Wang, thank you for taking the trouble." Su Ho looked at Wang Qian and smiled faintly. Back then, Mucheng had a better relationship with Wang Qian than with the old man, so she almost met them in the form of meeting their parents.
Chapter completed!