"This bastard, after arriving in Yanjing, he didn't even call me."

Yunzhou City, Liuyuan Community.

Qiu Mucheng wrapped in a quilt, drinking hot water while feeling sulky alone.

"Mu Cheng, have you taken the medicine?"

"You damn girl, you are so big, it's not worry-free."

"You are not sick when you are a sloppy person. As soon as he left, you are sick now. Are you deliberately torturing us old couple?"

Outside the room, Han Li's cursing voice came.

Yes, Qiu Mucheng is sick.

And it happened to be the second day after Ye Fan left.

However, it is not a serious illness, it is just the most common cold.

However, the groggy feeling of weakness and the congestion of noses undoubtedly made Qiu Mucheng extremely uncomfortable.

"You damn girl, why don't you drink medicine?"

"It's almost cold?"

While speaking, Han Li had already walked in from outside the door.

After seeing the medicinal soup that was still full of flowers on the table, he immediately said angrily.

"Don't you drink it!"

"Your mom must feed you, right?"

"What I'm going to catch for you is the most expensive Chinese medicine."

"It not only treats colds, but also can heal the body and enhance resistance."

Han Li then brought the medicine to Qiu Mucheng.

However, Qiu Mucheng took a sip and then vomited it out.

"It's bitter, mom!"

“It’s too bitter.”

"I won't drink it, this medicine is too bitter~" Qiu Mucheng shook his head repeatedly and felt in pain.

Han Li became even more angry: "The good medicine is bitter, but there is no medicine that is not bitter. You should drink it quickly!"

However, no matter how Han Li advised her, Qiu Mucheng just didn't drink it.

Finally, Han Li was so angry that she put down the medicine and turned around and left.

"I'm so angry, you damn girl."

"Do you like to drink?"

“It’s really hard to serve!”

"Now call that coward and ask him to come back to serve you."

"We two are too busy to take care of ourselves, and are still here to serve you?"

Han Li cursed and then left with anger.

In the bedroom, Qiu Mucheng was the only one left.

Looking at her mother who ruthlessly "abandoned" herself, Qiu Mucheng felt a sigh in her heart.

Sure enough, when this woman grows up, the one she can rely on is no longer her parents, but her own men.

"But this damn Ye Fan, I haven't called me for so long."

"Your wife is almost dying of illness, do you know?"

Qiu Mucheng's pretty face was as bright as she was full of resentment towards Ye Fan.

I repeatedly wanted to pick up my phone and call Ye Fan on my own initiative, but in the end I couldn't erase my shame.

Could it be that her beautiful president of Mufan Real Estate still calls someone to ask for comfort?

"Hmph, I want to see when will Ye Fan think of my wife?"

However, just when Qiu Mucheng was full of resentment, Ye Fan's phone call finally came.

After Qiu Mucheng saw it, she felt an inexplicable joy in her heart.

However, in order to express his anger, Qiu Mucheng actually hung up directly.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Fan in the hotel was stunned and immediately felt a bad premonition in his heart.

This is a damn thing, I'm just calling now, so my wife won't be angry with me, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly became even more nervous.

Hurry up and call again.

After several consecutive calls, Qiu Mucheng answered.

"Wife, you finally answered the phone."
Chapter completed!