Female Majesty: The CEO’s spoiled husband has become her favorite

"Actually, it's not like I can't give you a chance."

The man said coyly.

Then I thought to myself, 'This person shouldn't be so ignorant. '

Hearing his words, Mo Nan was ecstatic, but his body had reached the limit of endurance, and he didn't even say the answer.

He fell straight down with a "bang" sound.

'Damn it, I can't hold it anymore...'

Then she lost consciousness.

After seeing this situation, Fusluo was also frightened. I hurriedly called 120 emergency number.

At this time, I just received a message from the man: We are home, and you should come back early.

Don't let that guy take advantage of you! ! !

He replied "Okay" absentmindedly, then turned his head and focused his eyes on the lying woman again.

'Here, can he help her up? '

'too excited? I've never heard of her having a heart disease...'

While thinking wildly, he suddenly noticed Mo Nan's hand covering his stomach.

Wow, how could he forget this?

My stomach just came out to drink, and the smell of alcohol all over my body suggested that I had drank a lot.

Without worrying about whether he could move her, Fusluo directly lifted the woman up and lay half in his arms.

'No need to think about it, it must be a relapse of the old disease. '

Seeing her pale lips, the man kissed her heartily.

You bastard, don’t you know what’s going on with you? She started drinking again without thinking clearly. If something went wrong, he would never forgive her for the rest of his life.

Going abroad with Wangwang so that she can never find it again.

He was angry and anxious, and his grip on her hand became tighter and tighter.

"Mo Nan, I won't let you get sick again."

His voice was a little low, and his eyes turned red at some point. A cool breeze blew, adding a bit of desolation.

Fortunately, the ambulance arrived quickly, and the two of them got into the car successfully after ten minutes.

The doctors and nurses made the man feel less worried, but the movement of looking at his watch from time to time still gave him away.

Mo Nan woke up when he was almost at the hospital.

The first one to notice was naturally Fusluo who was beside her.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Does your stomach hurt badly?"

The words of concern almost came out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the woman opened her mouth and asked hesitantly, "Does what you... just said... still... count?"

(“▔□▔)

"As long as you are fine, it will count. Who told you to disobey me and go out to drink."

There must be some anger. This person doesn't care about his body so much, how can he not be angry.

"I...should be fine."

Forcing herself to ignore the heart-wrenching pain in her abdomen, Mo Nan forced herself to finish her sentence.

'God wouldn't make such a big joke on her, right? Seeing that my husband is about to get it. '

God: How dare you think that your boyfriend hasn’t hooked up yet. (;all)

"Luoluo, you... lower your head."

"I have something to tell you..."

Seeing her half-dead look, Fusluo didn't think much and moved his face closer to listen to what she wanted to say.

As a result, as soon as he lowered his head, he was blocked by the woman's lips, and she even used her other hand to restrain his neck.

The kiss wasn't fierce, and probably didn't have much strength.

There were other people around, and he must have subconsciously wanted to break away.

But when he saw the uneasiness in her eyes, Fusluo's hand stopped suddenly.

'That's all, isn't it just a shame? Probably no one will remember him. '

After a while, he still pushed the person away. It didn't matter how hard he tried, he also knew that Mo Nan didn't have much strength at all.

"If you don't leave, I won't leave."

"Don't worry, just take a nap and the hospital will be here soon."

After hearing this, she still stared at Fusluo, as if it was not him who spoke just now. There was a bit more stubbornness on his face.