He took a sharp puff of cigarette and snuffed out most of the remaining half: "Return...... Not bad...... So what...... You can help me make a cup of black tea, it should be stronger......" The ghost knows why the strange taste in his mouth hasn't dissipated yet, he can't suppress his smoking, and hopes that the tea can be suppressed......

When Wen Yan came with black tea, he blew a few times and took a big sip, which was also a sin, he couldn't forget the weird smell mixed with black tea for the rest of his life, only knowing that he didn't eat at night, ran to the bathroom eighteen times all night, and went to the hospital the next morning.

Wen Yan worked all afternoon yesterday and slept very deeply at night, and he didn't know how many sins Mu Tingchen had suffered and how much torture he had suffered in one night, but he was vaguely aware that he had gotten up many times at night. When she got up the next day and didn't see him, I thought he had gone to the company, and when she went downstairs for breakfast, Liu's mother reprimanded her with a bitter face: "Be evil!" The young master is in the hospital! I have an iron stomach with Lao Lin, and we will help you test the poison in the future, don't cause trouble to the young master! ”

She was full of question marks: "I also said that he seemed to be old last night...... Is it that serious? Aren't you all right after eating? I'll check it out later. ”

Mother Liu stuffed a piece of cake into her hand and pushed her out of the door directly: "Lao Lin is waiting for you outside, hurry up!" Eat, eat, and have the heart to eat! ”

She nibbled on the cake while walking out, she didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, she also ate it yesterday, it's okay at all, how serious can Mu Tingchen be?

When she arrived at the hospital and saw Mu Tingchen, she realized that Mother Liu was not exaggerating, she hadn't seen his face so gloomy and terrible for a long time, he was so haggard in one night, and there was a needle inserted in the back of his hand for infusion, and the blood vessels that were faintly visible under the white skin were slightly blue, which was a lot of crimes.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to......" she tugged at the corners of her clothes and looked at her toes like a child doing the wrong thing.

Mu Tingchen sighed: "Promise me, don't open a dessert shop, no, don't open a store related to food, I will support everything else you do, I'm fine......"

She didn't believe that he was fine, and she couldn't even speak. But she is the axis, this is just the beginning, she will not give up easily: "I just learned, I will definitely learn hard, I will definitely learn well, believe me." ”

His heart trembled: "You go...... I'll be fine after the infusion, I'll go to the company later, what should you do? ”

Seeing that he didn't need to be hospitalized, she didn't insist on staying, Gu Zi returned to Mu Zhai, and then continued to study desserts......

Whenever there is a finished product, she feels good, she will take a photo and send it to Mu Tingchen for reference, desserts must first look pleasant, will give people the feeling of wanting to eat at first sight, taste is also very important, let people taste back to repeat customers.

Every photo she sends out, she will receive Mu Tingchen's considerate and patient reply: Please stop making desserts, you want to make something else!

She ignored his request, persevered, and at the end of the day, there were two large plates of prepared desserts at home, and she didn't dare to give him any more to eat, in addition to eating it herself, she distributed it to the Mu family's descendants. She has a designer's background, and the appearance of desserts can be made very beautiful, but the taste is still not good, from the initial unpalatable to barely edible, but there has been no better progress.

In the evening, Mu Tingchen confirmed with Steward Lin that there was no leftover 'dark food' at home before going home.

Wen Yan was probably tired, he didn't toss anymore at night, he concentrated on gnawing books, he didn't know where she got so much energy, it was clearly not the material for desserts.

When eating dinner, Mu Tingchen received a message from Lin Sa on his mobile phone, he clicked on it and took a look, his brows were twisted, he got up and walked to the side and called the phone: "What's the situation?" How could anyone make a fuss about such a thing? ”

There was some schadenfreude in Lin Sa's tone: "Shaoqing has been piling up women for so many years, and finally capsized, and now the whole world knows that he is romantic." For a rich second generation like him, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be anything other than affecting his personal reputation, I really don't know if those media are full and have nothing to do. But he's not a young man in his early twenties, let him be modest, don't wilt early~"

Mu Tingchen is not as big as Lin Saxin, this matter is not accidental, the content in the news is a photo of Jing Shaoqing having fun at night, a card seat, Jing Shaoqing is a man, plus a group of scantily dressed women, hugging left and right, somewhat affected, although he has seen a lot in the past.

In the business field, Jing Shaoqing has never offended anyone, and this kind of thing has no impact on business, which has to make people wonder what the purpose of the person who does the thing is.

When he hung up the phone and returned to the dining table, Wen Yan asked him, "Did something happen?" ”