Wild Sweet Temptation

"Yes, so please satisfy me, wife."

In fact, he vomited more after each meal than Ji Fanxing, but he didn't dare let her find out. Now, whenever she saw him in pain, she would become depressed, and only one of them could fall down.

Ji Fanxing pouted and tried to twist his ear. Su Muchen smiled awkwardly and let her do it. It didn't hurt at all and he just made the gesture.

Ji Fanxing dotes on him very much now, fearing that he might get hurt.

Otherwise, this disease will never be cured, which is quite nice.

He held Ji Fanxing in his arms and kept feeding her fruits. Ji Fanxing ate as much as he fed her. These days, Su Muchen personally changed the diet and ate with her every day, which improved her appetite a little.

The sweet and sour strawberry burst with juice in one mouthful. Ji Fanxing's little mouth moved as she looked up at Su Muchen with a gentle smile in her eyes.

After she became pregnant, she looked more friendly and strong like a mother. Perhaps this was a kind of growth for her.

"Just focus on live streaming recently. As for the celebrity e-sports friendly match, does your wife want to play anything? I'll listen to you, Miss Stellaris~"

Ji Fanxing touched her relatively flat belly and raised her neck proudly. "Then... if that's the case, I'm going to make the most high-profile official announcement!"

"Okay, whatever my wife says is what it is."

Ji Fanxing thought about it and poked his face again. "Now that the news of your critical illness has spread almost all over the Internet, have you thought about how to stand in front of the public?"

"I'll stand on the day of the competition. I still have a buzz cut now, so I'll let my hair grow before I go, or they'll think I've been sent to a labor camp. So the topic of this competition and the way everyone appears must be extremely eye-catching."

So Gu Qingxuan, who was watching the game late at night, received a message. Su Muchen gave him the complete requirements and asked him to prepare several suitable plans for him before tomorrow night.

Why not switch to Mu Cheng's job? He's really tired of doing this job. He just saves money for meals every day and is full of dog food...

After looking at the paper with Su Muchen's crooked and scribbled words for a while, he felt very uncomfortable.

There were quite a few typos in it, and Gu Qingxuan sighed as he read them.

It seems that it's not just his hands that are shaking when he writes. Chen Ye's illness has not been fully recovered at all. He just pretends to be recovered in front of Nuonuo every day.

But he is a straight man, how can he organize couple activities? (.-`w′-) It’s really difficult.

Nie Wenwen came back with the bag and saw Gu Qingxuan still watching the game in the living room with a bitter look on his face. He took out two cans of beer and put them on the coffee table.

Gu Qingxuan raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, but did not move. He continued to worry about Su Muchen's needs.

Faced with his blatant distrust, Nie Wenwen didn't say anything, just smiled. "Go to bed early, I'll go home first."

"Wait." Gu Qingxuan stopped her. "You must have had many relationships, right?"

Nie Wenwen stood there awkwardly, looking down at her toes, not daring to look up at him. "I... not that many times, they are just... just putting on a show."

Thinking that Nie Wenwen was only used as a tool to sleep with someone in the Nie family, and that every relationship carried different pains, Gu Qingxuan realized that his words were somewhat offensive. "That's not what I meant. Master Chen wanted to come up with some different surprises for couples, and asked me to give him a plan, but I have no experience in this, so I asked if you have any ideas."

Nie Wenwen's eyes lit up, and she sat down not too far from Gu Qingxuan. "He needs me to take a look. I did a little ceremony planning before, maybe I can help. Let's think about it together."

"Well, it will be used as your rent." Gu Qingxuan lowered his eyes to check the information of the romance drama. Nie Wenwen nodded and smiled. "Okay."

After returning to Beijing, Su Muchen was not in a hurry to return to the company. Instead, he took over matters secretly at home. Except for a few confidants, no one else knew about his "recovery". Ji Fanxing still went to the company as usual, but slowly handed over the power to Gu Qingxuan and then through him to Su Muchen.

A lot of her burdens were relieved, so she slowly put her focus back on attacking the chip left by Vincent's family.

The little egg yolk in her stomach was growing steadily. Today she vomited a lot and felt a little dizzy. Qiao Yu couldn't bear it and advised her to go back and rest. Ji Fanxing accepted this suggestion while lying on the table. She was afraid that Su Muchen would worry too much, so she drove back by herself.

The manor was silent. Caesar was sitting at the door with a bit of sadness. When he saw Ji Fanxing's car drive in, his eyes suddenly lit up. He walked over with his tail wagging, stood up, and pawed at her. He kept circling beside her and even brought her a ball, asking her to play with him.

"Let's go and play with daddy." She touched Caesar's head and wanted to go inside, but Caesar whimpered and bit her sleeve, insisting on playing with the ball. After a few times, Ji Fanxing realized that something might be wrong, so she tried to throw the ball farther away and immediately turned around and ran upstairs.

The cold white skin was scratched with bloody marks. Su Muchen leaned over the trash can, strangled his own neck and vomited blood.

He couldn't eat anything. The blood vessels in his head were jumping and torturing him. The blood in his body was flowing at a very fast speed. He didn't know if his heart could withstand this cycle.

He took the report that Gu Qingxuan sent him today. He had only finished less than one-tenth of the work that could have been completed in half a day. After reading two lines, he began to see double in front of his eyes. He angrily swept all the documents on the desk to the ground.

The servants were ordered not to come in. Now he could not control his mania at all. Ji Fanxing had used up all the blood she had given him. He could no longer rely on her blood transfusion to cleanse the drug residues in his body.

He couldn't control the heat in his body at all. Now he didn't even dare to see anything related to blood, for fear that he would lose control and find someone to pin down and smash their head.

He knelt on the scattered documents and covered his head. When he heard a slight noise at the door, he shouted, "Didn't we tell people not to come in? Get out!"

Ji Fanxing held onto the door frame with red eyes. She had been secretly watching for a while.

Su Muchen looked at her for a few seconds, then tried to stand up by holding onto the table, but slipped again. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He picked up the documents on the floor as if nothing had happened, but his fingers were a little out of control.

He forced out a bright smile. "Wife... why are you back? This is fucking so difficult. Those people make me unhappy every day. They can't even do such a small thing."

Caesar still sat beside Ji Fanxing's legs with a worried look on his face, wagging his tail at Su Muchen with an expression that said I tried my best. Ji Fanxing walked forward and squatted there to help him clean up the messy papers on the floor. Su Muchen almost started to fight with her for the papers.

"Honey, stop squatting. I can do it myself."

"My belly is not so big that I can't squat." She quickly cleaned the floor and sorted out the documents, then reached out to pull Su Muchen up, her expression more serious than ever.

"You haven't been well at all recently. You teamed up with everyone to lie to me, right?"