The child seat can be regarded as saving Mu Nian'an. If it weren't for the fact that he was too short and had to sit in a child seat, it is estimated that the little biscuit would still be clasped tightly around Mu Nian'an's neck like a murderer.

Stroking the pink marks on his neck that were pinched out by Xiaodouding, Mu Nianan couldn't tell what was weird, and Quan always blamed.

"Madame, what do you want to ask?" Quan Shaoting glanced at her from the rearview mirror with a smile, "Ask." ”

She can't say what weird Mr. Quan is today! If she could have spoken, wouldn't she have asked a long time ago?

Mu Nian'an's keenness is far from the old anti-narcotics policeman Li Bureau.

She shook her head. His gaze naturally fell on his hands holding the steering wheel-

"Mr. Quan, are you sick?"

Otherwise, why would you go for an intravenous drip? There were clear marks on the back of his hand that had been dripped by drip.

"Worried Madame."

"I'm not worried, I'm asking if you're sick." Because she was entangled by the biscuits for a while, Mu Nianan still sat in the back compartment, she leaned over suddenly, hugged the backrest of the co-pilot with both hands, and poked her head to look at his side face: "Do you have a cold?" Do you want to get an injection tomorrow? ”

"I'll explain to my wife when I get home, okay?" Quan Shaoting looked very good at talking, and was very indulgent in her smiling and moaning tone.

Mu Nian'an suddenly reacted to something, and she asked sharply: "What did Li Ju say to you just now?" You nervously stuffed me into the car and wouldn't let me listen. After a pause, she added, "May I ask?" ”

"Absolutely. I'll explain it to my wife when I go home and eat. ”

"Not now? Why wait until you get home and eat? ”

Because now that I tell my second aunt, she won't be able to eat when she goes home! The second uncle hurried home after getting a drip from the hospital, just to cook for the second aunt himself. Even the press conference of Huanyu was directly pushed off! This heart cannot be wasted.

The little biscuit sitting in the child seat was afraid that his second aunt would pay attention to him, so she turned her head to interrogate him, so she tried to reduce her presence.

The air in the carriage was unusual, and Mu Nian'an sniffed it clearly.

Her gaze slowly fell on Quan Shaoting's left shoulder. That day in the anti-drug brigade, she was so energetic that she bit him, and she felt that she could bite off a piece of his meat.

Could it be...... She bit directly into the hospital, right?

"Madame, don't think too much, I'll tell you when I've eaten. Well? "The last 'um' was slightly raised, with a bit of pampering.

What else can Mu Nian'an say? She couldn't say anything. I could only nod my head obediently, "You must be very busy after acquiring the Su Group." Actually, you don't have to pick me up. ”

"No matter how busy you are, there must be time to take my wife home."

The complicated procedures for the acquisition of Su's Group are naturally impossible for Quan Shaoting to do by himself. Otherwise, is he spending so much money to support so many top management for charity?

Having said that, when Mu Nianan was the vice president of Mushi Group, he did not deal with mergers and acquisitions. She knows too well that the specific details are done by various departments. But in the end, there will still be a lot of things that will be summarized in the hands of Quan Shaoting, and Quan Shaoting will have to deal with it, and others will not have that authority.

The last thing Mu Nianan was willing to do was because she dragged Quan Shaoting down. Delaying his work is also a drag.

"Madame, tell me why you confessed."

"Don't you know?" Mu Nian'an was surprised. He had even found evidence to overturn the perjury, would he not know that she was threatened? It doesn't make sense logically.

Quan Shaoting just smiled low and didn't answer.

Mu Nianan obediently confessed, because she didn't want Quan Shaoting to worry, so she lied a little: "In order to avoid interrogation, I lied to Li Ju and them that I was not feeling well." Bureau Li sent a medical team—"

"Madame fainted twice, and the doctor said that the blood supply to the brain was insufficient." Quan Shaoting interrupted her slowly, "Madam, do you know what will happen next in the cerebral insufficiency?" ”

See, look, she knew it was going to happen. That's why I lied, but I was still seen through by Mr. Quan, who had insight into world affairs.

"Yes."

Quan Shaoting's tone was extremely light, but the weight was very heavy: "Then Mrs. talk about it." ”

"The next step in cerebral insufficiency...... There is a high probability that it will cause ...... Hypoxia ...... the brain"

"And then."

"Brain Dead ......"

Quan Shaoting forgot her glance from the rearview mirror, that look was majestic and fierce.

Mu Nian's eyes trembled.

"I made an appointment with the doctor, and I will accompany my wife to have a physical examination early tomorrow morning."

"No—"

No need.

These three words were swallowed back alive in the sharp gaze of Mr. Quan.

Mu Nian'an nodded her head tamely, "Actually, I can go by myself, it's not a big deal." It's ......"

"I'll accompany Madame." Quan Shaoting's domineering is undoubtedly revealed. Even if his tone was still so soft.

"Okay." Mu Nianan thought for a while and raised his hand: "Mr. Quan, I confess." ”

"Say."

Once Ming'er goes to the hospital, she can't hide it.

Instead of waiting for the doctor to tell Quan Shaoting, it would be better for her to confess first. You can also get a leniency.

"I have anxiety. There has been no recurrence in years. The other day...... It's just that you just went to London and had a seizure. ”

"Well, Assistant Feng also boiled egg custard for you."

"How do you know that—uh!" Mu Nianan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "I know that Assistant Feng's mouth is not strict and unreliable." He's been in the kitchen for so long, so he went to give you a message. ”

That bowl of egg custard, I'm afraid it was also cooked under the remote control of Mr. Quan.

"After all, I pay his salary." Quan Shaoting said a good word for Feng Yao.

Mu Nian'an snorted from the tip of his nose, and the small book in his heart silently made a note for Assistant Feng.

Along the way, Mu Nianan and Quan Shaoting chatted with each other. The two of them tacitly agreed not to mention what happened after she was caught in the anti-drug brigade. Just pick up some trivial things and talk nonsense.

What did Quan Shaoting think, Mu Nian'an didn't know, anyway, she didn't want to talk about this in front of the biscuits.

Talking, it is necessary to talk. But never talk about it in front of cookies. Adult matters should be resolved in private. Where is there anything to talk about in front of the child.

Returning to the villa, which looked romantic and full of artistic atmosphere, Mu Nian'an took a deep breath before entering the door.

The thick floral fragrance of roses in the air made her feel familiar and reassured.

It smells so good.

She was born without romantic cells, let alone literary cells. She doesn't know anything about flowers and grass. She couldn't appreciate it, and she couldn't understand why someone would drive for hours on weekends to see the sea of flowers.

What's so nice about that? Aren't they just flowers?

Although she didn't understand, she didn't think that there was anything wrong with people who could drive for hours to enjoy the flowers. There are many things she doesn't understand, and it can't be that as long as she doesn't understand, it's all sick.

But now, she likes roses, very much.

Because, Quan Shaoting's body always has a faint floral fragrance of roses.

As long as it is related to Quan Shaoting, she likes everything. Unreasonable like.

"Mr. Quan, are you doing all this?" Mu Nianan looked at the sumptuous dinner on the table, and there was an indescribable warm current in his heart.

She just mentioned it casually in the anti-narcotics brigade that day, but he took it to heart. Really put a lot of effort and time into making such a hearty meal for her.

Even if he didn't love her at all, it was enough for her to be moved for a long time.

"It's delicious!" Mu Nian'an didn't even look at it, so he put a chopstick dish into his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging, like a squirrel.

Those apricot eyes narrowed into crooked crescents with a smile. Very satisfied.

Little Biscuit hadn't eaten the dishes cooked by his second uncle for several years, and he was extremely greedy. almost threw all the table manners in his bones into outer space.

Seeing that Mu Nianan and his nephew were happy and satisfied, Quan Shaoting hooked the corners of his mouth, picked up the goblet and sipped it shallowly.

Together with the biscuits, the wind and clouds almost licked the plate clean, Mu Nian'an touched the obviously bulging little belly, the guilt was late, but he would never be absent.

Xiao Douding had already eaten until he collapsed in the dining chair, and he unconsciously burped, which made the little guy very embarrassed.

"Second uncle, second aunt, I'll go do my homework, and Aunt Liu will collect it tomorrow."

Dropping this sentence, the little gentleman who broke the merit ran away.

Mu Nian'an looked at the little back of the biscuit with a smile, and the smile on his face faded inch by inch.

She stretched out her hand and covered the back of Quan Shaoting's hand on the dining table, "Mr. Quan, you didn't eat a mouthful of food, and drank half a bottle of red wine." The biscuit was there just now, and I wasn't afraid that he would worry and endured it and didn't ask. What kind of illness did you have to get an intravenous drip? ”

Quan Shaoting drank all the red wine in the cup, and the corners of his mouth were stained with a few wisps of scarlet.

"Go back to the bedroom."

He grabbed Mu Nian'an's paw on the back of his hand with his backhand, and led her towards the bedroom.

Mu Nian'an looked at his back and lowered his eyelids slightly.

He had promised to explain it to her, so she didn't need to ask any more questions. When he was driving, when he was sitting on the dining chair, his posture was faintly strange. It was as if there was a thorn in the back that would hurt him.

Entering the bedroom, Quan Shaoting locked the door casually. This small action made Mu Nian'an's eyelids jump.

"Madam, let's say first, don't wipe your tears."

"Mr. Quan...... Are you terminally ill? I don't know why, Mu Nianan suddenly thought of the fixed plot in Korean dramas.

Probably because of the traces left by the drip on the back of Quan Shaoting's hand.

It is estimated that he was confused by Mu Nian'an Qingqi's brain circuit, and Quan Shaoting was stunned for a few seconds before he couldn't help laughing out loud.

His eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and he looks good no matter what. She has a gorgeous and melodious voice like an aria, and she laughs beautifully.

A double treat for both the eyes and the ears.

This smile melted away the gloom and indifference between his eyebrows.

Mu Nianan didn't know what he said so funny, which could make Mr. Quan laugh like this.

She looked at the two fine lines at the end of his eyes, and felt that she was hopeless.

Damn it...... She now comes with a sweetheart filter when she watches Mr. Quan.

How could he even be so charming with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes!

Hiding the smile on his lips, Quan Shaoting took Mu Nian'an's wrist, pulled her to the living room of the suite, pressed her to sit down on the sofa, and sat opposite her.

"Madam, I am not terminally ill, you can rest assured." When he said this, there was still a smile in Mr. Quan's tone. There is no malicious ridicule.

"Dark circles, scum." Mu Nian'an suddenly stretched out his hand, and rubbed the bruises under his eyes and the cyan stubble that emerged from the corners of his mouth fiercely with his fingertips, "Mr. Quan has always been a person who pays the most attention to appearance, and he is very particular. ”

If he can't pay attention to it, something must have happened.

In fact, what Mu Nianan wanted to say was not this, she wanted to say.

How did he lose so much weight, his cheeks were sunken. It's not good-looking at all, it's not handsome, and she looks very distressed.

But when the words came to his lips, he changed for some reason.