Fanwai (7) Xiaobao and Mu Qing (3) (sweet and sweet)
     are both women, how could she not understand the love for Nian Xiao in Wang Xin's eyes. []
     Nian Xiao was sick and asked Wang Xin to take care of him in Xiao Apartment.
     Lonely men and widows in the same room......
    Mu Qing took a deep breath and clenched his hands.
    What was she thinking?!
    Who went to find Nian Xiao and what did it matter to her?
    Wang Xin is going, so she's going to go.
    Why ......
    There was always a sullen and uncomfortable feeling in my heart that grabbed her.
    "Ah, look at my memory! Mu Jinghuan suddenly slapped his forehead and turned around, looked at Mu Qing, and added another fire, "Xiao'er is sick and probably can't eat anything, wait for you to make him some of his favorite osmanthus porridge, I'll let Wang Xin bring it." ”
    Let her make osmanthus porridge and then ...... Let Wang Xin bring it to Nian Xiao to eat......
    What is this? Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?
    Mu Qing stood in place, did not speak, and watched his father walk away.
    She glanced down at the homework book on the stone platform and pulled the corners of her lips at self-deprecation.
    Why don't you feel like you've written so many of his names......
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    Although he said that he was thinking about the apartment that was not in the sky.
    But when the osmanthus porridge was ready, but he didn't wait for Wang Xin, Mu Qing still decided to run by himself.
    She said to herself that she was just sending porridge to Nian Xiao, after all, he usually takes care of himself, and it is not too much to send him some food at this time.
    When passing through the entrance of the gate, her eyes involuntarily glanced at the dressing mirror, and only after seeing that everything was ok did she go out.
    Standing outside the door of Nianxiao's apartment, Mu Qing was very nervous for a while.
    Actually, this apartment is not the first time she has been there.
    Nian Xiao is a very smart, far-sighted and ambitious man. Sometimes she works hard for a long time and doesn't show up, and Aunt Nian can't find anyone, so she will ask her to come here to take a look, and then she will see a tired man who is sleeping unconscious on his back on his back.
    Her hand picked up and put it down, put it down and picked it up, hesitated several times, and even guessed who would open the door for her. Thinking about how she would speak if it was Wang Xin, and how she would speak if it was the door that Nian Xiao had opened for herself.
     But I thought about it so much, but I didn't expect that it was the sister of the Nian family who came to open the door for me.
    "Muqing? ”
     is already a strong woman Nian Xinyu, at this moment she barely tied an apron outside the professional ol suit, and when she saw the person, she was slightly stunned, and hurriedly welcomed the person into the house.
    "Why didn't you make a phone call in advance, you came to see Xiaobao, right?" ”
    Muqing was a little embarrassed, and it took him a long time before he thought of the purpose of his coming here.
    "Sister Xinyu, Wang Xin forgot to come to my house to get osmanthus porridge, so I sent it over, na, I'll put it here, I'll go first." ”
    She almost felt like she was running away.
    But Nian Xinyu directly pulled her back.
    " and so on, what Wang Xin Zhang Xin's. Mu Qing, how can you say that you can go, it's not easy to come here, hurry up and do my sister a favor. ”
    Nian Xinyu doesn't take care of patients, especially because she can't cook at all.
     originally ordered takeout from outside, but who knew that her picky brother, when he saw those takeaways, hadn't tasted a bite, so he said he didn't want to eat it, and said he wanted to drink porridge.
    She is anxious, where is she willing to let Mu Qing go.
    Mu Qing froze when he heard Nian Xinyu's words.
    "Didn't Wang Xin come?" ”
    Dad said that he would let Wang Xin take care of Nianxiao......
    "No, no, there is no one else in this apartment except me. ”
    His brother's mind is now known to the world, according to his temper, how can he let other women help. It's just Mu Qing's words......
    Nian Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief, and untied the apron on his waist without thinking about it.
     "It's just right, sister, I still have a meeting to hold later, Mu Qing, you help me take care of Xiaobao first, and when the meeting is over, I'll come over." ”
    After speaking, without giving Mu Qing a chance to regret it, she hurriedly took the bag placed at the entrance and walked out.
     Hearing the electronic door "Peng" close, Mu Qing seemed to realize one thing-
    She is the woman who is now in the same room with Nian Xiao's lonely men and widows......
    Forget it.
    She lifted the insulated box and walked into the kitchen with ease.
    The kitchen is now in shambles, it's miserable.
    Thinking of Sister Xinyu's relieved look just now, Mu Qing couldn't cry or laugh.
    Fortunately she came, otherwise would she have to give that very picky man that black stuff in the pot?
    I want to know how big a tantrum someone can get.
    Mu Qing sighed lightly, took out the bowl and spoon resignedly, took out the porridge in the thermos box, and then put a plate of the small dishes made by the nanny at home, and walked towards the house towards Nianxiao.
     In broad daylight, his house was dark.
    Nianxiao has the gas to get up, and when he is asleep, he can't see the light, and he wakes up easily.
    Mu Qing was still asleep when he put things next to his bed.
    Perhaps he was restless in his sleep, his brow furrowed
    tang, even the thin lips were pursed, one hand resting on his forehead, both cheeks were sweaty.
    I thought it wasn't a big deal, but now it seems to be a bit serious.
    Mu Qing frowned, hurriedly entered the bathroom, brought a basin of clean water, and helped him wipe the sweat off his face.
    I have to say that Nian Xiao is really handsome, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, a thin lip with a slight cold arc when sleeping, and the lines of the cheeks are beautiful, and at the same time, the beauty of Aunt Nian and the cold handsomeness of Uncle Nian are perfectly integrated.
    He was originally the pride of the sky, but he left the Nian family, and he started from the lowest level of employees in Mushi, he was proud, but he said that he fell in love with himself.
    Are you really in love with yourself? Still is......
    Mu Qing smiled bitterly.
    When did you become so entangled?
    "Qing'er ......"
    The sleeping man whispered, his voice hoarse to the extreme because of the fever.
    Mu Qing thought that Nian Xiao had woken up, so he quickly turned his head to look at him, but saw that he seemed to be even more uncomfortable than just now.
    "Year. ”
    She called him softly.
    But the man didn't hear her in the slightest.
    Mu Qing felt that Ren Nianxiao shouldn't have a fever like this, he should go to the hospital.
    She shook him.
    "Nianxiao, you wake up." ”
    The sleeping man finally opened his eyes slowly.
    He was a little stunned, as if he didn't know where he was.
    "Nian Xiao, you have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital." ”
    The soft voice beside him pulled him from his dream to reality.
    "Clear ...... Mu Qing ......"
    He squinted, coughed softly, and struggled to sit up from the bed.
    "Isn't it uncomfortable? ”
    Mu Qing went to help him.
    Nian Xiao seemed to come back to his senses, he quietly avoided her hand, and said in a low voice: "Why are you here?" ”
    Mu Qing has been intimate with Nian Xiao for so long, although he has deliberately made his movements inadvertently at this moment, Mu Qing looked at his empty hand, still smiled bitterly, and then said softly: "Dad told me that you are sick, I ...... Come and see you. ”
     "Oh, actually, it's fine, just rest for a day or two." ”
    Nianxiao's tone seemed a little careless, but after speaking, he couldn't help coughing twice.
    "You better go to the hospital." ”
    Mu Qing was a little worried.
    Nianxiao frowned.
    "I know my own body, and I haven't gotten to the point where I'm going to the hospital. ”
     What is the way Nian Xiao and Mu Qing get along this year?
    Mu Qing thought about it for a while, and it was really as Nian Xiao said.
    Although he is older than him, he seems to be taking care of himself from beginning to end.
    Dad told her about Nianxiao's work and life.
      should be a cold and iron-faced man.
    However, I have never seen him like that.
    Most of the time, he is a gentle gentleman in front of her.
    So, when he suddenly felt a little cold to himself, Mu Qing found that he couldn't accept it with some hypocrisy.
    She was silent for a long time before she whispered, "Then do you want to drink some porridge first?" I made your favorite osmanthus porridge. ”
    "Put it there, I'll drink it later." ”
    Nian Xiao rubbed his temples, his tone was faint, and then stood up from the bed.
     But he slept a little groggily, and when he got up, his body shook, and Mu Qing hurriedly went over to support him.
    After he stood firmly, he waved Mu Qing's hand away again.
     "I'll go to the bathroom and take a shower, you feel free." ”
    Mu Qing stood stunned.
    She still had the burning heat on her arm when Nian Xiao waved her away.
    , but my heart is more empty than my hands.
    Actually, that's how it should be, right?
     She herself said that she wouldn't let him mention those things, wouldn't it be better to keep a little distance in this way?
    Mu Qing took a deep breath and exhaled, and went downstairs with the porridge that had just been served.
    Nian Xiao took a shower and came out, and found that Mu Qing was gone.
    Not only is she gone, but even the porridge she made is gone.
    In an instant, his face sank.
     Damn, can't wait for such a little time? --- digression--- someone don't go too far, hey, I'm angry with my wife, I have to cry! Recently, I have been even less, and I will give them ten thousand more tomorrow!
    
    
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