After Wei Anliang left, the room fell silent again, and neither of them spoke, both thinking about Wei Anliang's information.

In less than half an hour, there was another knock on the door, and the two looked up at the door.

I saw that outside the door was Mu Senchuan, who was dusty, with messy hair and wrinkled suits.

And at this moment, Mu Senchuan was stopped outside by Uncle Yan.

The two frowned in unison, Mu Senchuan? What the hell are you doing here?

I'm afraid I'm acting again.

"Uncle Yan, let him in."

"Yes!"

"Yuanle, Yuanle, are you okay?"

As soon as he pushed the door open, Mu Senchuan looked at Chen Yuanle anxiously.

Chen Yuanle's brows furrowed even deeper, thanks to him, of course she was fine.

"It's okay! Is there anything you are here for? Chen Yuanle's tone was cold.

This person has done so many things, why does he still not blush and his heart beat every time he appears? This is really a fight with Xia Feier.

Wait a minute!

Xia Feier?

A thought flashed through Chen Yuanle's mind.

Mu Senchuan was stunned when he heard Chen Yuanle's words, and his voice was stiff, "Yuanle, I'm worried about you, you, don't you want to see me?" ”

Chen Yuanle still said lightly: "The doctor said that I need to recuperate. ”

"Yuanle, why are you suddenly living in the same room with him, can I arrange an exclusive ward for you?"

Mu Senchuan caught a glimpse of Song Fengmo, the beds of the two were only one meter apart, and Mu Senchuan's eyes were slightly gloomy.

"No need!" Chen Yuanle was unceremonious, and his expression was indifferent from beginning to end, "Do you have anything else?" I'm going to rest if it's okay. ”

"Yuanle? Are you driving me away? ”

Isn't it obvious? Chen Yuanle rolled his eyes in his heart.

Yu Guang saw Song Fengmo, I don't know where he took a book from and was reading it seriously, as if he was not in the same world as them.

Mu Senchuan saw that Chen Yuanle didn't look at him, his eyes had already drifted to Song Fengmo, and his fists clenched slightly.

"Yuanle, I went on a business trip after eating with you yesterday, and I only heard about your accident in the company in the morning, and then I rushed over immediately."

Mu Senchuan paused, with some grievances in his eyes, "I just came, and you want to drive me away?" ”

Chen Yuanle has scolded Mu Senchuan hundreds of times in his heart, how can Ya's lying be so smooth?

If she hadn't read Wei Anliang's information first, and looked at Mu Senchuan's sloppy dress, she might have really believed that he didn't have time to clean up because he was worried about her.

"Oh? Mu always went on a business trip after dinner with us? ”

Song Fengmo didn't raise his head, his eyes were still on the book.

Mu Senchuan was stunned and hesitated for a moment, "After dinner, I will go back to the company to get the documents, and then go on a business trip." ”

"Oh, Mr. Mu is driving a car on a business trip?"

Song Fengmo's fingers flipped through a page of the book.

Chen Yuanle scolded in his heart, why do you even look so good on your hands?

Song Fengmo glanced at her, and then smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Senchuan frowned, slightly irritable, but he couldn't say it, "Well, what does Mr. Song want to ask about the car?" ”

"The beauty is very beautiful when she changes clothes, isn't it?"

Mu Senchuan's face was shocked, his pupils dilated, and his fingers trembled slightly, he forced himself to calm down, he couldn't mess around, but his fingers still couldn't stop trembling.

He pretended to raise his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and held it with the other hand, looking slightly normal.

Mu Senchuan regained his composure, "What does Mr. Song mean by this?" Mu doesn't understand! ”

Song Fengmo saw Mu Senchuan's movements in his eyes, and saw that his whole body trembled when he heard the change of clothes, and the credibility of that information in his heart increased by another point.

And the reason why Mu Senchuan trembled was not the same as what Song Fengmo said, he trembled because of the little black house, could it be that the secret of the little black house was known to him? Mu Senchuan's back was full of cold sweat.

"Mr. Mu thinks that the information is also in the hands of the official, what will happen?"

Mu Senchuan seemed to have lost his center of gravity, took half a step back, and propped his hands on the table to barely stand still.

He looked at Chen Yuanle, who was also sitting on the bed, and saw that her complexion had not changed, and his heart relaxed a little.

That means she doesn't know yet, so she can start from Song Fengmo.

He stared at Song Fengmo, "Say, what does Mr. Song want to do?" ”

Song Fengmo was stunned?

What does he want to do?

Heh, he wanted Mu Senchuan to pay for his actions and make him regret that he couldn't understand his previous warning.

When he gets all the evidence, he will never be able to turn over!

"Heh, Mr. Mu might as well guess what Song wants to do?"

"Song always has a good means!"

Mu Senchuan looked at Song Fengmo with a sneer, and then looked at Chen Yuanle, "Yuanle, don't worry, since yesterday's incident happened in the company, I will definitely try my best to find out the truth and give you an explanation!" ”

Chen Yuanle still looked indifferent.

Mu Senchuan was more sure of what she thought in her heart, she didn't know yet, Mu Senchuan settled down, walked into Song Fengmo, and attached his expression to his ear, "Since Mr. Song knows, it means that Mr. Song is still very interested, as long as Mr. Song keeps it secret, Mr. Song's affairs will be my Mu Mou's business in the future." ”

Song Fengmo's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

I can't see emotions clearly in my deep eyes, but the temperature around me drops sharply.

After speaking, Mu Senchuan hooked the corners of his mouth at Song Fengmo, and then turned to leave.

When he arrived at the door, he turned back to Chen Yuanle and said with concern: "Yuanle, take care of your injuries, I'll wait for you to come back!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Song Fengmo meaningfully.

Song Fengmo clenched his fists, Mu Senchuan was so arrogant in front of him, did he really think that he didn't dare to touch him? He was afraid that he didn't want that small company anymore, and with what he had done to Yuanle before, he could also get him in.

He didn't have long to be proud.

"Mr. Song, it's lunch time now, and the nutritious meal I ordered the cook to make has been delivered, do you need to bring it in now?"

Uncle Yan's voice interrupted Song Fengmo's thoughts.

He came back to his senses and looked at Chen Yuanle, "Are you hungry?" Eat now? ”

Chen Yuanle nodded.

"Uncle Yan, bring it in!"

"Yes! Mr. Song. ”

Chen Yuanle was deeply impressed by Mu Senchuan's acting skills.

But when the food was served, she found that it was all her favorite dishes! How did Song Fengmo know that she liked to eat these dishes? Did he get to know himself?

She looked at Song Fengmo with wide eyes and disbelief.

Song Fengmo changed his depression just now, and looked at her gently, "Hungry? Let's sit down and eat. ”

He could see the shock in her eyes, but he didn't break it, how could he tell her that these were all things that Song Yuchen told him.

Song Yuchen would go to his room to test him every day before going to bed, for fear that he would forget, so now he remembers it very well.

Chen Yuanle was already hungry, all his favorite dishes were simply happy, nodded and sat down and started immediately, after a gust of wind, Chen Yuanle leaned back on the chair with satisfaction.

Chen Yuanle looked at Song Fengmo: "How do you know that I like these dishes?" ”

Song Fengmo didn't eat much, most of them watched Chen Yuanle eating, seeing that she ate very fragrantly, she would take two bites, and then she would be very satisfied.

Song Fengmo glanced at Chen Yuanle meaningfully: "Guess? ”

Chen Yuanle rolled his eyes, "Don't say it." ”

Then Chen Yuanle walked straight back to the bed and lay down, she had to slowly learn to sleep honestly, so she still went up to lie down first and then sorted out the information she received in the past two days.

But after eating, I want to sleep too much, she wasn't like this before, she is a strong woman, why did she become a rice worm in the past two days?

I'm really sleepy, so let's sleep......

Looking at Chen Yuanle's sleeping little face, Song Fengmo hooked his lips and smiled, and asked people to sit on the bed and continue to flip the book after cleaning it up.

But he stayed on that page, when he heard Chen Yuanle's movement, he was stunned for a while, and then walked to her bedside, and when she was about to turn over and press the wound on her face, Song Fengmo held up her face with his hand, and then straightened her body and let her lie down, and after doing this, Song Fengmo went back to his bed.

But in less than ten minutes, Chen Yuanle began to turn over again.

Song Fengmo came to her bedside again, repeated the above operation, and after helping her cover the thin quilt, Song Fengmo thought about it, sat directly on the side of Chen Yuanle's bed, looked at Chen Yuanle's sleeping face, frowned slightly, and pouted together with a cherry-like pink mouth because of dissatisfaction.

Usually her eyes are full of cold and indifferent eyes, but at this moment, her long curly eyelashes seem to be stained, Song Fengmo can't help but raise her hand to caress her eyebrows and rub them gently.

While rubbing, he whispered: "Good, sleep in peace, I'm here." ”

I don't know if it was his words or his massage that worked, her slightly furrowed brow slowly relaxed.

Song Fengmo looked at a series of changes on her face, and her eyes were full of tenderness that was about to overflow.

He also hooked the corners of his mouth, and the smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes.

After a while, he withdrew his legs that were exposed from the bed, and gently lowered them on her hospital bed, then pulled over her quilt and gently covered it, and when he was done, he leaned back and slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long I slept, Chen Yuanle woke up, this night she inexplicably felt that she slept very soundly, smacked her lips, and stretched slowly.

Hmmm, nice! There was progress, the sleeping position did not change, and the wound was not pressed, and I opened my eyes with satisfaction.

When she saw Song Fengmo sitting on her bed, she chuckled in her heart.

How could he be in her bed?

She remembered that he was still reading before she went to sleep, why did he wake up and run to his own place?

Chen Yuanle saw that Song Fengmo closed his eyes tightly, and did not immediately push him away, but looked at him carefully.

I saw that he had changed out of his usual meticulous suit or shirt, and put on a slightly wide blue hospital gown, his eyes were slightly closed, and his head was tilted to the outside.

From her vantage point, all you could see was his sculpturally high nose, slightly pursed lips, and handsome jawline.

Although I only saw half of his face, it was already full of hormones.

Chen Yuanle smacked his lips and turned his face away, is this man a hormone production factory? Why do you look so good?

After Chen Yuanle didn't see her face, the corners of Song Fengmo's mouth that were originally pursed were slightly hooked, and it was indescribably charming.

After a while, Chen Yuanle sat up as if he had made up his mind.

Song Fengmo also opened his eyes.

Seeing that Song Fengmo woke up, Chen Yuanle shouted at him unceremoniously: "Hey, what are you doing in my bed?" ”

Song Fengmo didn't answer, just raised his slender right hand and rubbed the back of his head.