Chapter 2831: Hey, sick, male, don't make bad 53

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Instead, she held the base of her thigh and let her sit on her arm.

However, the strength of this hundred pounds was pressed against the pain of his old injury and recurrence. He almost did not resist, and his body was shaken.

When Luo Liuyan saw the fine cold sweat in front of Mu Jun, he knew that he was definitely not pretending to be busy, and he reached out and grabbed his collar.

Although he did not say anything, it was like a pair of people who were scared and wanted to rely on him.

This made Mu Junyi instantly feel like being beaten with chicken blood. Even the pain in his legs ignored the past, and he went straight out with the Luoyan smoke.

But this time he did not take the stairs, but took the elevator to the first floor.

The old butler came over in a wheelchair, but Mu Junyi gave him a cold look, even if he didn't give him the chance to get close to himself, he took his little business in his arms.

It is not easy to let this little guy rely on himself when he is awake. How can he give up such an opportunity?

Maybe she relies on and depends on it, and she has a habit of herself? !

In contrast to such a possibility, Mu Junyi became more and more aware that his legs were just a little pain, and forbearance would pass.

However, the thoughts in my heart do not represent the physical endurance. When Mu Junyi put the Luoyan cigarette into the lounge of his office, the clothes on his back were soaked by cold sweat.

He reached out and licked the small head of Luo Luoyan's furry hair. He didn't even dare to say a word. He was afraid to reveal his own strangeness and immediately went out.

At the moment of closing the door, Mu Junyi immediately leaned against the wall, biting his teeth, and then reluctantly adapted to the bitter pain.

I limped and walked to my position. Just sitting down, there was a knock at the door.

The butler and the assistant came together.

"Young master, did your leg disease recur this morning? I called a new family doctor. Would you like to show it to you?" the old housekeeper asked with concern.

Mu Junyi was eager to look at the closed lounge, and then rushed to the old butler and assistant to make a gesture.

"I'm fine! Tell me what you are doing, speed is done!" He said as he opened the drawer, poured two painkillers from the jar, and drank it directly on the coffee on the table.

The old housekeeper was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but he did not dare to advise more.

Their young master has always been a one-of-a-kind personality, but it is about his body, and he really can't let him toss.

Thinking this way, the old butler was busy with Mu Jun’s eyes.

The other party will immediately come to mind, but this will pass the intention to meet, he does not know how to persuade!

When I bite my teeth, the assistant is very careful. "BOSS, if you don't look at this leg, you won't see it. Anyway, you can improve it slowly. But now you have Miss Luo, you see. In this short period of time, she also needs your care. Isn't it? You hugged her and the leg injury became more serious. After sitting in a wheelchair, it was a small matter. If the broken shrapnel moved, it pierced the thigh. The artery, that is life-threatening!"

"So?" Mu Junyi’s gaze was as sharp as a three-footed ice, and he shot at the assistant. "So you are threatening me now?"