The senior executives of CEFC found that Guan Mufeng was suddenly a little angry during this time. Not only did they often frown, but they also showed no mercy in criticizing the old comrades, and everyone was looking forward to the New Year happily, but now they nervously clamped their tails and did not dare to relax a little.

Lao Geng of the R&D department thought about the last time he was in Liv's restaurant, and he was always a little uneasy in his heart, so he went to He Feng's office to explore the situation when he was about to get off work.

"What did you say, the two of them are getting better again?" After listening to him talk about the situation of the day, He Feng was so shocked that the cup in his hand almost fell to the ground, and he bounced up from the chair.

"It should be, and then Mr. Guan went home directly with her. Lao Geng said and was a little worried, "But I see that Mr. Guan is in a bad mood these days, I don't know if he is still angry about the events of that day, why don't you help me inquire, say a few kind words, and I will invite you to dinner another day." ”

He Feng was still in shock, he didn't care about this meal, waved his hand at him and said, "Don't worry, Lao Guan won't be so careful." You go back first, and I'll ask for you. ”

Lao Geng got his words and left with confidence, He Feng paced back and forth in the office twice, and decided to find the person concerned to find out.

When he knocked on the door, Guan Mufeng was sorting out the materials he had brought home, and when he saw him come in, he temporarily stopped.

"Something?" Seeing his frowning and serious expression, Guan Mufeng couldn't help asking.

"Just now, Lao Geng came to me and said that he saw you and Qiao Yingying together again. Is this true?" he asked in a deep voice.

Guan Mufeng was silent for a second, then nodded.

"It's true?!Okay, you old guan, don't tell me such a big thing, I'm still heartbroken for you, during this time, I asked people everywhere to find a partner for you, but I didn't expect you to take people home again without saying a word, when do you plan to hide it?" He Feng glared at Guan Mufeng, so angry that he almost slapped the table.

"I didn't hide it, but I've been busy lately and didn't have time to explain it. Guan Mufeng was indeed a little apologetic, thought for a while, and said, "That's it, if I invite you to dinner another day, it will be regarded as reparation." ”

He Feng pursed his lips, obviously dissatisfied with such an insincere way of apologizing.

"No, it's not that simple, at least a Maserati. He snorted.

Guan Mufeng raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and continued to sort out the documents, and said lightly: "I don't know what your girlfriend will think if you find a partner for me." ”

He Feng's face changed slightly, and he wanted Wu Xiaomei to know that he was going to dig Qiao Yingying's corner, but he was afraid that he would not have good fruit to eat.

"Okay, okay, stingy. He waved his hand and said, "Then next week, Xiaomei and I will go to see Mi Xue, and you and Yingying will also go together." ”

"Good. Guan Mufeng didn't hesitate and agreed.

He Feng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw him pack his things and get up to leave: "What's the matter, you haven't been working overtime lately?"

Guan Mufeng stretched out his hand to turn off the computer, walked to the door with the folder, and smiled faintly at him: "Well, go back to the two-person world." ”

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Although he said to He Feng that he couldn't wait to see Qiao Yingying immediately, when the car stopped at the door of the villa, Guan Mufeng did not get out of the car immediately as usual, but took a few deep breaths to adjust his mood. Even though he has already lost a lot of anger in the company, when he thinks of Qiao Yingying's progress in learning mathematics in the past few days, he can't help but feel a rush of anger, and the cultivation and patience he has cultivated over the years will be broken at any time.

After repeatedly reminding himself to restraint, he got out of the car. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the butler hurrying over, as if something was wrong.

"Sir," said the butler, with a scorched face, "Miss Qiao seems to be not feeling well, and has been in her room since she came back, so go and have a look." ”

Guan Mufeng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly went upstairs.

In the bedroom, Qiao Yingying was under the quilt, and her big black eyes were rolling. Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, she immediately closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and looked weak.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Guan Mufeng sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched her forehead, his slightly frowning brows were full of worry and concern.

"No... It's okay, it's a little windy, and I'm a little cold. Qiao Yingying opened her eyes slightly, lowered her voice, and coughed twice after speaking.

Guan Mufeng pursed his lips, reached out to pick up the phone on the bedside table, and dialed the internal number.

"Bring some cold medicine. He commanded.

"No sir, I'll just take a break, no need to take medicine. Qiao Yingying hurriedly stopped, grabbed Guan Mufeng's sleeve again, and said pitifully, "I hate taking medicine the most, and it's just a little uncomfortable, just get some sleep." ”

"Okay. Although Guan Mufeng was not very relieved, he still agreed.

"Then you have a good rest. With the quilt tucked up, he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and got up and walked out of the bedroom.

The butler was standing at the door with a medicine box, and when he saw him come out, he handed the medicine box over.

"No, she's fine, she doesn't need to take medicine for the time being. He said.

The housekeeper nodded, and asked again, "What about Miss Qiao's dinner?"

"Just prepare some porridge and side dishes for her. Guan Mufeng replied.

The housekeeper left in response, thinking that it would be a pity to prepare lychee meat for Qiao Yingying at night.

Qiao Yingying rarely got sick, so Guan Mufeng stayed by her side, and she didn't eat anymore, so the housekeeper put it in the food box and served it.

Smelling a trace of the extremely appetizing sweet and sour fragrance, Qiao Yingying, who had not fallen asleep, immediately opened her eyes, sat up from the quilt without waiting for Guan Mufeng to speak, and stared directly at the plate of red and shiny lychee meat that the housekeeper put on the table.

"Eat something light today and drink this porridge. Guan Mufeng brought the porridge to her and said warmly.

Qiao Yingying looked at the white porridge in front of her with only a few green vegetables, and then looked at the lychee meat next to her that she hadn't eaten for a long time, snorted pitifully, swallowed her saliva, and took the porridge weakly.

Seeing her eat obediently, Guan Mufeng also went to the table to eat. After tasting the lychee meat, he raised his eyebrows slightly. This slightly sour and delicious dish is just right for his taste, and it is also Qiao Yingying's favorite food. He couldn't help but look back at the little girl on the bed, and sure enough, he found that she was staring at the dish, and her big eyes were full of salivation.

"Want to eat?" he asked.

Qiao Yingying nodded, stretched out the bowl, and looked at him expectantly.

Seeing the way she looked, Guan Mufeng sighed secretly, picked up a plate and put a few pieces into her bowl.

"You can only eat so much. He said.

Qiao Yingying nodded with crooked eyebrows, holding the rice bowl and eating it deliciously, a few pieces of meat quickly fell into her stomach, and she was still unsatisfied.

Guan Mufeng put down his chopsticks when he was full, and when he saw that Qiao Yingying's porridge was also drunk, he asked the housekeeper to clean it up.

"Sir, I haven't eaten yet. Qiao Yingying grabbed his hand and said.

Guan Mufeng was a little surprised, uncomfortable and still has such a good appetite?

"Then serve some more porridge and drink. He said.

"Don't bother, I'll just eat that. Qiao Yingying stretched out her hand and pointed to the remaining half of the lychee meat, her big eyes shining.

Seeing that she said this very energetically, full of energy, not at all like a sick person, Guan Mufeng's eyes were slightly dark, and he squinted.

"Good. He agreed, and brought the plate to her.

Qiao Yingying was immediately overjoyed, her attention was attracted by the shiny dish in front of her, and it didn't take long for her to wipe them all out with chopsticks. After swallowing the last piece of water chestnut, she was satisfied, drank water from Guan Mufeng's hand, and lay down again, her brows furrowed again, full of illness and delicateness.

The housekeeper came to collect the dishes and chopsticks, Guan Mufeng went to the study next door, and when he came back, he sat down on the edge of the bed again, and when he saw her appearance, the corners of his mouth quickly went up, and then he frowned and said worriedly: "It's so uncomfortable, don't go to class tomorrow." ”

"No, no, no. I'm fine, I'm in class, I don't have to use my strength to sit, I can do it. Qiao Yingying hurriedly said.

"Really?" Guan Mufeng raised his eyebrows, took out a stack of papers from behind his back, and said slowly, "So, our math class can also continue?"

Qiao Yingying looked at the roll in his hand, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of any good reason, and finally his mouth was deflated, and he hummed dejectedly.

Seeing her slowly sit up from the quilt reluctantly, Guan Mufeng suddenly reached out and held her.

"Since you're not feeling well, I'm not going to take this lesson for the time being. He said softly.

"No... Not on it?" Qiao Yingying blinked, a little unsure if she had misheard.

Guan Mufeng nodded: "No, rest for a few days." Also, take you to see Michelle on the weekend. ”

"Really? Can I go see Miss Michelle?" Qiao Yingying was surprised and delighted, and suddenly got out of the bed, holding his arm and looking excited.

"But you'll have to get sick first. Guan Mufeng pinched her face, and there was a smile hidden in her voice.

Qiao Yingying was taken aback, and hurriedly retracted into the quilt, half leaning on the pillow, and nodded almost invisibly, as if she had lost her strength in an instant.

Her clumsy acting skills seem to have really escaped Guan Mufeng. He put the scroll away, told her to get a good night's sleep, and went to the study.

As a result, Qiao Yingying's illness did not heal until the day before she went to see Mi Xue, and Guan Mufeng never gave her a lesson as if she had never noticed it.