Chapter 1616: 1650 I swear, plump and distressed, unswerving until death 1

Chapter 1616 1650 I swear, plump and distressed, unswerving to death 1
If it wasn't because she didn't want to cause more storms, she would have liked to like the Weibo that the emperor was angry with the beauty, expressing that she would be willing to accept it, and she would be happy, but after thinking about it, let it go. It's right to be low-key.
"good night."
Before going to bed, she sent a WeChat, Yin Zhan's reply, only one emoji, serious face.
Isn't this man still mad at asking for a gift to no avail? Should a man in his thirties be so careful?
Mu Li couldn't help guessing his angry expression, snickered, and sent him an expression of blowing a kiss as a sign of comfort.
As a result, what she replied was an emoticon picture of "shooting flying out", which was not good at all.
It seems that the president's fiance is really sulking?
"Sniff, Ting Jun is more generous than you."
Unfortunately, the WeChat sent it out and there was no response at all. I guess I didn't want to talk to her.
Yin Zhan took a shower and walked out of the bathroom. He flipped through the phone and saw her WeChat reply. His mature and stern face was pulled down, dare to say he was stingy? Throwing the phone on the bedside, he was too big to allow her to buy a birthday present for Jian Yifan!
The next day, all day, Mu Li did not receive any calls or WeChat.
In the old days, no matter how busy he was, he would take time to send her three or four messages a day. This man is so angry, she would not tell him, she had prepared a Valentine’s Day gift for him, anyway, tomorrow Valentine's Day.
Mu Li called Xing Luo and asked her to come to eat at home and celebrate Jian Yifan's birthday together, but the voice on the phone was lifeless, lifeless, and a little sick.
She asked worriedly: "Sick?"
"No, my aunt came here, and the pain made me vomit and diarrhea. This has just subsided, and I haven't recovered."
"Are you okay? Do you want me to see you?"
Xingluo shook his head vaguely, in a bad mood, and didn't want to go anywhere: "If I don't need it, I won't go there. You can express my birthday wishes for me. I have to continue to sleep slowly."
After hanging up the phone, Mu Li was worried, and asked the family to make some food and rushed to the hotel. Xingluo sat on the sofa wrapped in a thick quilt and sat on the sofa listlessly. Mu Li went to the window and opened the window to let the light shine. Shine in.
"You haven't eaten it all day? How are you feeling now, still it hurts?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore. Your food is delicious. The chef at the seven-star hotel has made things that don't suit my appetite."
Really?
Mu Li always felt that Xingluo's body was stained with a touch of sadness that was completely different from yesterday. It had nothing to do with Lai Auntie. She walked over and sat next to her, speculating and asking: "Last night, you and Leng Ye Suo had a bad relationship. ?"
"Don't curse me, we are very good, you see now he let me stay in such a high-end hotel, he will come back to accompany me tonight, so I will not go to Jian Yifan’s birthday, you know He wants me to end with the past."
She curled up on the sofa, pretending to be happy with a charming smile. Mu Li looked at her and nodded. Maybe she was thinking too much.
She stayed for a while, and saw that there was nothing serious about her, and the sunset outside the window was about to fall: "Then I'll go first, and you have a good rest."
"Let's go, let's go, if Ye Ming knows that his teammates are escorted to bring you here to see me, and show me a look."
"You're really a strict husband. I'll flash it first. If you have anything, remember to call me. Don't hold it alone."
(End of this chapter)