Companionship is the most affectionate confession.

This is how Qiu Jing loves Mu Ziqian, seeing the truth in adversity.

The next day, before dawn, Mu Ziqian woke up, he tilted his ears sideways, listened to the sound of shallow breathing from the bed opposite, and made sure that Qiu Jing had not woken up yet, he slowly sat up from the bed.

Darkness, silence, the two things that are most likely to strike at man's willpower, are now slowly devouring him.

His life was not easy in the past, although it was hard, but he did not feel helpless, he lived strong in his own way, but now, everything has become under his control, but he did not expect to be tripped by this little blindness.

"Ziqian"

Mu Ziqian heard the bedside lamp turn on, and his face immediately changed to a gentle smile, "Did I wake you up?"

"No," Qiu Jing lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked over, "What's wrong?

Mu Ziqian remembered last night's incident and laughed self-deprecatingly, "No." ”

"Then why wake up so early. ”

"What time is it?"

Qiu Jing looked at the time, "It's not even four o'clock." ”

"It's still dark outside?"

Qiu Jinghao looked at his eyes cautiously, observing every subtle expression of his, she didn't want to deny that since Mu Ziqian lost his sight, ěi Zhuāng's skills had become more and more powerful, and she could hardly detect the subtle changes in his expression.

"Well, it's dark. She replied.

"Come on. Mu Ziqian looked ahead, patted his hand on his side, and motioned for her to come over and lie down.

Qiu Jinghao looked down at him and shifted his position, lifted the quilt, and sat beside him.

"I'll sleep with you a little longer. ”

"Good. ”

Qiu Jinghao adjusted Mu Ziqian's pillow, patted it, and helped the person to lie down.

He lay on his back, wrapped his long arms, and hugged Qiu Jinghao in his arms, she was afraid of the injury that would press on his shoulder, "Don't, you have an injury." ”

"Shhhh Mu Ziqian held her down, "If you move again, you're really going to touch the wound." ”

“”

Sure enough, she was quiet, and Mu Ziqian was proud.

The bedside lamp was on, the light was dim, neither of them fell asleep, Mu Ziqian closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, thinking about Zhou Qiliang's investigation, everything on the day of the car accident was too strange, after a few days of quiet thinking, more and more doubts were exposed, it seems that he is going to meet the second child during the day.

Qiu Jing's good hand was on Mu Ziqian's waist, and between his snorts was the potion and the faint fragrance of tobacco on the man's body, something that he hadn't touched for several days, but it seemed to be deeply engraved in the man's bone marrow, and it smelled of a unique wild and charming taste.

It is undeniable that she has completely fallen for the poison called Mu Ziqian.

There is an addiction and no cure.

She looked up at the man's frowning brow, her hand slowly approaching, gently smoothing him with her soft fingertips.

He took her hand and kissed it, "If you don't sleep to see your husband, when will you become a nymphomaniac?"

Autumn Jing is good:""

"But I'm pretty handsome, and it's only a problem if you're not a nymphomaniac. ”

"Good narcissistic man.

Mu Ziqian pinched her cheek, "You say in your heart that I'm narcissistic." ”

Qiu Jing was a little skeptical that he could see it, his hand shook in front of his eyes, and Mu Ziqian chuckled lightly and grabbed her mischievous hand.

"I know what's going on in your mind without having to look at it. ”

She: ""

"I know you too well. ”

Yes, he knew her too well and knew her more than he did. However, it should be a lot of things to meet such a person in your lifetime and be with him for the rest of your life.

"Ziqian," she drilled into his arms.

Mu Ziqian lowered his head, kissed the top of her hair, and when he tightened his embrace, his face imperceptibly pulled out a painful expression, and he pulled the wound on his shoulder.

"Huh?"

"When I met you, I really xìng yùn. ”

"Heh," he chuckled, "his mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, how can I reward you." ”

"I'm serious. ”

"I'm serious, too. ”

"I just want you to get better,"

He was relieved, and after a few seconds of silence, she became quieter, "It's going to be fine." ”

Qiu Jinghao also firmly believes that as long as Ning Zhi is there, Mu Ziqian will definitely get better.

"Well, so let's not give up. ”

Mu Ziqian's chin was against her forehead, and she rubbed it lightly a few times, and Qiu Jinghao was also responding to the man's affectionate movements, as if two animals were soothing each other at neck.

His voice was eternally low, "No, with you, I won't give up." ”

Mu Ziqian said that he would not give up, so he would not, not long after getting up, the breakfast that Aunt Wen had brought arrived.

Qiu Jinghao opened the insulated lunch box, filled a bowl of chicken noodle soup, and put it on the table, Mu Ziqian reached out and touched it on the table.

"What are you looking for?"

"I eat it myself. When Mu Ziqian said, he had already touched the chopsticks.

"I'll feed you. Qiu Jing took his chopsticks, the man clenched them tightly, and said to Qiu Jinghao: "It's okay, let me try it myself." ”

Mu Ziqian's face was serious, staring at a void with a firm gaze, Qiu Jing knew his character well, and slowly let go of his hand.

He touched the bowl, picked it up, picked it up with chopsticks, picked it up, and slipped it off again, and tried several times without success.

Qiu Jing pursed her lips and held his hand to try again, she reminded him: "Yes, this is it, clamp it up." ”

Ah Qi stood aside with his eyebrows full of worry, until Mu Ziqian had difficulty eating the first bite of noodles, his heart was extremely sad.

Qiu Jinghao took a tissue and helped him print the soup on his lips, "The side dish is in the direction of two o'clock on your left hand, five centimeters away from your bowl." ”

Mu Ziqian moved the chopsticks, found the position of the plate, and after clamping the dish several times, it fell from between the chopsticks, and then clamped it again, this time it was successful, and the process of moving it, the dish fell on the table.

Ah Qi saw Qiu Jinghao looking at him calmly, full of patience, "Let's do it again." ”

She encouraged him, and Mu Ziqian was also adapting, she didn't help him, but told him the location and let Mu Ziqian try it himself.

It took five minutes to eat noodles, but it took fifteen minutes to pick up the side dishes, there was a kind of soybean that he liked to eat, which was particularly difficult to clip, but Mu Ziqian seemed to be stumbling with it, and he had to pick it up before he stopped.

When he finally ate soybeans, Mu Ziqian sighed lightly in his heart, "I will eat soybeans every day in the future." ”

Qiu Jing looked at Mu Ziqian awkwardly with a soybean, and smiled helplessly.

After breakfast, Qiu Jinghao walked around the room with Mu Ziqian, their ward had a closed balcony, standing by the window, the sun could shine on their faces, they held hands, strolling in the sun, sunbathing was really a good thing to get rid of the haze mood.

"What time is it?" asked Mu Ziqian.

Qiu Jing glanced at her watch, "Half past seven." ”

Mu Ziqian made an appointment with Zhou Qiliang to talk about things at eight o'clock, at that time, the door of the ward was knocked open, Zhou Qiliang walked in from outside the door, Ah Qi came over to report, he knocked on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, Qiu Jing turned around, and saw Ah Qi bowing lightly, and Zhou Qiliang, the second master, stood behind him.

"Ziqian, Zhou Qiliang is here, let's go in. ”

"No, call him in. Mu Ziqian said.

Qiu Jing helped the person, "Then you sit down, I'll call him." ”

Mu Ziqian sat on the rattan chair, and the woman's voice fluttered into his ears with a hint of sweet and greasy advice.

"Don't talk about it for too long, your body can't bear it. Moreover, at half past eight, you have to hang a drip. ”

"Got it. Mu Ziqian felt her breath, his hand ran along her neck, kept touching upwards, and stopped at her cheek, "You are also pregnant hard, go to the room and lie down for a while." ”

Qiu Jinghao smiled slightly, and Mu Ziqian felt the corners of the woman's lips raised under his fingertips.

"You laugh, it's so good, I want to see it again. ”

Qiu Jing's body stiffened, leaned close to him, and kissed his lips gently, "Yes." ”

She got up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the door, Zhou Qiliang bowed respectfully, and said, "Sister-in-law." ”

This is what I call in private, in public, I call her Mrs. Mu.

Qiu Jing bowed his head lightly, greeted Zhou Qiliang, staggered over, Zhou Qiliang gave up his position, and let Qiu Jinghao enter the room first, before he closed the glass door, and the balcony and the ward were isolated into two worlds.

Qiu Jing looked at Mu Ziqian with some concern, after the car accident, his aura changed a lot, and when there was no one, his face was so cold and cautious.

"Young grandma, you can rest. ”

Qiu Jing's good gaze was pulled back by Ah Qi's reminder, and she turned her eyes to look at him, "What has Ziqian been busy with lately?"

She vaguely felt that Mu Ziqian had something to hide from her.

"The company's business. Ah Qishi lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly, and couldn't judge the truth of his words.

Qiu Jing didn't ask any more, and if Ah Qi didn't want to say anything, no one could ask.

There were guests coming, Qiu Jing was lying on the bed with a big thorn, she sat at the table with a chair, and waited for them while peeling apples.

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Qiliang walked in from the balcony with Mu Ziqian in his arms, and a plate of peeled apples was placed on the table.

Zhou Qiliang looked at it, "Sister-in-law, you have worked hard." Do you need to add more people to help take care of Mr. Mu?"

Qiu Jing said, "Thank you, no." ”

Mu Ziqian didn't speak, naturally agreeing with Qiu Jing's good meaning, Zhou Qiliang bowed down, "Mr. Mu, sister-in-law, I have no other instructions, I'll go back." ”

Mu Ziqian raised his hand, and Zhou Qiliang left calmly.

Soon after he left, the door of the ward was knocked open by the nurse who came to the infusion, and she pushed the medicine cart to the bedside and injected Mu Ziqian with an intravenous drip.

At about nine o'clock, Lu Zeyuan came to the ward with the documents and started the day of working in Mu Ziqian's ward.

He was blind, but there was no problem with his mind, so the documents were read through by Lu Zeyuan, Ziqian turned his ear sideways, listened carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, Qiu Jinghao put the pen into his hand, and then pressed it on the position of the signature, Mu Ziqian wrote his name elegantly and chicly, and a document was processed in this way.

Usually, Mu Ziqian's workload is ten times that of now, and he reads the document very quickly, ten lines at a glance, and now it is read by someone, which is bound to extend the review time.

"Changsheng Group enjoys 35% of the annual profits, and the remaining 65% of the profits go to the Mound Consortium. The operation and later promotion plan are all made by the Mu consortium The final decision is made by the Mu consortium" After Lu Zeyuan finished reading the income ratio for a long time, he looked at Mu Ziqian, who was leaning on the head of the bed with his eyes closed, and was receiving an infusion, and asked, "Mr. Mu, is it okay?"

Mu Ziqian said lightly, "The proportion of income will be increased by five percent, and Mu Shi will take seventy." ”

"Yes. Lu Zeyuan made a note on the document and asked, "What if Changsheng doesn't agree?"

Mu Ziqian said lightly: "Then let them go." ”