Chapter 37: I, the Lord of Gold, Raising Flowers (4)
"Need me to help you blow your hair?"
Mu Hua asked a little stiffly, as if he hadn't done anything for her before he got the money.
"Okay."
Ji Zhuo casually draped the towel over his shoulders and let him move, his fingertips shuttling through the slightly curly long hair, very gentle and serious.
The heat was so hot that she squinted a little comfortably.
The room was quiet, only the sound of the hair dryer sounded, and the warm lights hit the two of them, rendering a warm feeling.
"Blow your own, too."
After feeling that his hair was dry, Ji Zhuo casually took a handful, and then lay lazily on the bed and looked at Mu Hua.
"Oh, oh, okay."
Mu Hua's movements were a little stiff, and he seemed to feel it, and a gaze that could not be ignored always fell on him.
He couldn't help but wonder, what about after he finished blowing his hair?
After thinking about it, the movements became more stiff, and a little absent-minded, and very slow.
"Do you want to blow yourself bald?"
Seeing that he had been blowing for almost half an hour, Ji Zhuo couldn't help laughing, "It's late, let's go to bed early after blowing." ”
Mu Hua's face turned red, put down the hair dryer, and then asked with a little luck and knowingly, "I, where will I sleep tonight?" ”
"Here."
Ji Zhuo patted himself to the side, as a matter of course.
Her demeanor is very casual, there is a laziness all over her body, and her face with makeup washed away is a little less sharp than that cannot be looked at directly, and it looks much gentler.
Her pajamas were baggy, and the light shone on her white skin, revealing a delicate collarbone that made her face blush and her heart beat.
Mu Hua's brain roared, and only a blank space remained.
He didn't know how he lay down, but he looked at him with interest, sensing his nervousness, and felt a little funny, this man must have scrap in his head.
"Sleep well, don't do it tonight."
“……”
Is it really good to be so direct?
However, it turned out that such direct words were very useful, and Mu Hua, who had been nervous for a day, relaxed a little and fell asleep.
This little white flower is really simple and cute.
He reached out and rubbed his head, smiling meaningfully.
"If you don't do it tonight, there are many late ......"
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The next day, the morning light broke.
Mu Hua got up first thing.
I went to boil a glass of milk for Him, without sugar.
After breakfast, Ji Zhuo went to the company, and Mu Hua went to the hospital.
Originally, Ji Zhuo wanted to take him on a ride, but he refused, and she didn't force it.
Mu Hua paid the medical bills, and watched Grandma Mu being pushed into the operating room, and her heart that had just breathed a sigh of relief rose again.
He sat on the bench at the door of the operating room and waited, taking a deep breath, the smell of disinfectant water in his air, and the doctors and nurses came and went in the hallway.
The corridor was very quiet and a little cold, and the waiting time seemed tormenting every minute, and my heart was uneasy.
He stared at the door of the operating room, and the moment the door opened, he subconsciously got up and came to the doctor.
When he heard the words "the operation was successful", he completely relaxed, his body was weak for a while, and he leaned against the wall and slowed down.
After realizing it, I found that there was a slight pain in my palm, and when I opened it, I saw that I had already pinched out several nail marks.
He looked at the crescent-like pinch marks and smiled like a crescent.
There was ecstasy in his heart, and he especially wanted to vent, but he didn't know who to share it with, so he was in a trance and dialed Ji Zhuo's phone number.
When the mobile phone made a "beep" sound, he reacted in hindsight, but he had already called, so he had to wait.
"Xiaohua, is there something wrong?"
Her always cold voice came from the phone, Mu Hua's heart tightened, and the joy in her heart faded slightly.
"My and my grandmother's surgery was a success......
His voice trembled a little, and he didn't know if he was more joyful or nervous now.
"Okay."
She responded to him, and someone else came from the other side of the phone, what appeared to be her assistant.
"BOSS, the original author of "Xinmou" is a major in Chinese opera, film and television, drama and literature, and has a certain ability to write a screenplay, and I have this will."
"Well, that's her."
Mu Hua suddenly felt a bucket of cold water splashing down his head, and the joy of having nowhere to put it was completely extinguished.
He didn't seem to be supposed to call her during her working hours, and he said these things, things that didn't matter to her.
Will she be annoyed by him?
Ji Zhuo responded to the assistant's words, but saw that there was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time, "What's wrong?" Anything else? ”
"No, no, excuse me, sorry to ......"
Mu Hua's voice was a little gloomy, and the person on the other end of the phone felt a little strange, wasn't he still happy just now?
It's really a man's heart.
"Come back at noon for dinner."
"Okay."
She confessed, and he responded obediently.
Then the call ended, and Mu Hua was a little stunned.
She shouldn't be angry, right?
Of course not.
At this time, An Yue, the assistant in Junyao's CEO's office, looked at Ji Zhuo's eyes in shock, the kind of world view that collapsed.
BOSS actually answered a private call during business hours!
That's it, the subject still seems to be a boy, although she doesn't hear what is being said on the phone.
However, she heard the BOSS's affectionate "little flower", and still shouted with a smile, she has been an assistant for so many years, and she has never seen the BOSS so gentle.
It's a convulsive pupil!
The heart of gossip is burning.
I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare.
BOSS is in a happy mood, all the employees of the company are happy, today is a rare day for BOSS not to be mad and diss their IQ.
Oh yes, I've lived one more day under the hands of the cold boss~
Ah, the sun is shining, and the world is wonderful.
Muhua inadvertently became the object of gratitude of all employees of Junyao.
Little did he know that he was now standing in the VIP ward, watching the doctors and nurses rush around, looking confused.
He immediately stopped a nurse, "Is it the wrong arrangement of the ward, I didn't book a VIP ward?" ”
"That's right, someone has already paid."
The nurse replied to him with a smile, Mu Hua was stunned, and at this time, Grandma Mu's chief physician looked for him.
"Hello to the patient's family, from now on I am the patient's chief doctor, my name is Lin Fei."
Lin Fei is a top surgeon in China.
This is not important now, the important thing is that his grandmother's chief doctor is not this one, and he can only be called a general surgeon.
Mu Hua looked at him and lost his voice for a while.
He wanted to ask, Dr. Lin, did you treat the wrong patient?
How could this kind of thing happen to Lin Fei, a well-known domestic surgeon and Junyao CEO's personal doctor, looked at Mu Hua with complicated eyes.
He had a smile on his face and tears in his heart.
Today, he's on vacation!
He really wanted to smash the "Labor Law" in the face of CEO Junyao, suing her for oppressing employees, and not allowing people to live in peace during holidays.
God knows, he's about to embark on a world trip with his girlfriend, and a phone call pulls his feet back.
Miserable to miserable, he didn't dare to sue, where the salary was so good, except for the family of Ji Zhuo, he really couldn't find it.
He kept his job, so he ......
He fell out of love.