But now he refuses to go back to the hospital. Is his injury really healed? How did he get injured?
"Don’t worry, it’s fine now." Although Mu Xingfeng’s injury was serious, after more than a month of recuperation, it had mostly healed. If it weren’t for An Ran, he would have considered being discharged recently, but his family was watching him closely.
Now that the little girl was by his side, he naturally wouldn’t want to waste any more ti lying there.
An Ran stood up straight and looked at him earnestly.
Mu Xingfeng’s complexion was very good, without a trace of pallor from the injury, but for the injury to worry his family so much, it must have been no small wound.
"Then let see where you got hurt?"
Looking at the little girl’s bright eyes filled with worry, Mu Xingfeng’s heart lted. He pulled her into his arms again, his deep voice irresistibly sexy, whispering gently in her ear, "Let hold you for a while and I’ll be fine."
An Ran obediently stayed in his arms, completely forgetting that there was no one else here besides the two of them. Who was this act for?
Just then, there was a knock on the door, and the door opened simultaneously, Mu Wanxin’s voice ca through: "An Ran, this afternoon I’ll take you out for... for..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she had already walked in, and at the mont she saw the two of them, Mu Wanxin looked like soone had grabbed her throat.
Her cold and ascetic little brother was actually hugging a little girl. Although the scene of them hugging was really beautiful, looking at her little brother’s face, she felt there was sothing a bit strange about it.
He was truly like an iron tree blossoming; not only did he bring a girl back, but he also held her hand, served her food lovingly, and was even capable of hugs and kisses.
There was a ti when she really thought her little brother’s sexual orientation had gone awry from staying in the military camp too long.
She even secretly discussed with Shen Wenxuan whether the entire camp her little brother stayed in was his harem, with little handso guys at his beck and call. She was convinced that her little brother must be the dominant one.
Although this kind of talk earned her a knock on the head from Shen Wenxuan, she still thought her suspicion was not entirely impossible, given her little brother’s extrely indifferent attitude towards won.
An Ran subconsciously pushed Mu Xingfeng away, her ears reddening as if about to bleed.
Mu Xingfeng naturally wrapped his arm around her waist, his long eyes narrowing: "Sis, you really need to break the habit of entering rooms without knocking."
"Uh, I... I did knock." Mu Wanxin, seeing her little brother’s unfulfilled look, realized but couldn’t help but emphasize that she really did knock on the door, just walked in while knocking.
Mu Xingfeng did not argue with her, pulling An Ran to sit by the bed, "It’s too cold, we’re not going out. Sis, if you have nothing to do, you can have soone pick so new winter clothes from your store and send them to Yujing Garden. You handle the sizes, and also send a few people over there to tidy up. I’ll be staying there starting tomorrow."
Mu Wanxin, seeing his bossy deanor, was no longer embarrassed about interrupting them. She raised her head and yelled, "Hey, I’m your big sister! Do you have any conscience? How could you boss your sister around like this?"
"I’ll be on leave for a while. Have the company matters sent to ."
Mu Xingfeng calmly replied, and Mu Wanxin let out a shriek, "Little brother, you are simply a warm treasure to your big sister. Just picking so won’s clothes? No problem, you can count on . Want to bring back so n’s clothes too?"
"Up to you."
"Alright, alright, you two have fun. I’ll go handle it right now." With that, Mu Wanxin rushed out the door.
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