Mu Qingjiang didn't mean to be sarcastic, she was serious.

Mu Yan looks like she has some paranoid personality, bipolar disorder or something.

But she was sure that Mu Yan could really fight with her when she said this.

"Director Mu."

Xie Xuan spoke in a deep voice, and as soon as he spoke, Mu Yan calmed down and suppressed all the anger and jealousy in his heart.

But the joints of Mu Yan's tightly clutched hands turned white.

Mu Qingjiang didn't make a sound at the moment, so as not to stimulate Mu Yan.

"Come in."

Xie Xuan spoke again, Mu Yan had said business, so naturally he couldn't drive people away.

Mu Qingjiang didn't really want to stay and listen, just said that deliberately just because he thought that Mu Yan had to make trouble and was angry with her.

Now......

After all, the work was over, she looked at Xie Xuan, "I'll go first, see you later." ”

Xie Xuan immediately said, "I'll send you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yan's face showed jealousy again.

There was no doubt that Xie Xuan took Mu Qingjiang's wrist and walked in the direction of the elevator, leaving Mu Yan's line of sight, he whispered, "Thank you." ”

Mu Qingjiang was speechless, "It's all for cooperation." ”

She entered the elevator without looking back.

As soon as she went downstairs, she received a phone call, Mu Qing'an.

She hung up without thinking.

This man will only scold her except for her.

But in the next second, the call came again, three in a row, Mu Qingjiang resisted the urge to block and picked up the phone.

Subconsciously held the phone a little away from his ear.

"Qingjiang, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Is this still Mu Qing'an?

Mu Qingjiang was stunned for a moment, she tightened her brows, "Say." ”

-

Hospital.

Yan Changan's speed was extremely fast, and he had just told Song Yishu in the morning that he was going to divorce.

In the afternoon, someone sent the divorce agreement.

This efficiency directly made Song Yishu's dead heart so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

"Husband...... Miss Song. "The assistant changed his title," Mr. Yan said that as long as you sign, he will give you 30 million. ”

"What about him?"

Song Yishu looked at the assistant with no tears, no sadness, like a puppet with no emotions.

The assistant felt a little unbearable, but still said: "Mr. Yan is in the company." ”

She silently flipped through the divorce agreement.

On the last page, the place that belongs to him is written with the three big characters of "Yan Chang'an" of Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance.

He signed it a long time ago.

At that moment, the assistant handed over another pen.

Song Yishu held the pen, her hands trembled slightly, she didn't, she didn't have the courage to sign this word.

Her hand caressed the three words "Yan Chang'an", as if caressing his cheek, restrained and reluctant.

Didn't he come to sign the divorce agreement?

In his heart, is Mu Qingjiang so good?

A hundred, a thousand times better than her.

Syllable.

Song Yishu's pen slipped from her hand and rolled on the hospital bed until it fell to the ground, her voice without a trace of emotion.

"If he comes, I'll sign it."

The assistant twisted his eyebrows, his expression was a little helpless, he knew that this matter was not so easy.

As Mr. Yan's assistant, I instructed the legal department to draw up a divorce agreement not once or twice, but I couldn't sign it each time.

Mrs. Yan is still ......

"Ma'am, you have signed." The assistant persuaded softly.

Song Yishu closed her eyes and lay down motionless, if she wasn't still breathing, it would really be as if she was dead.

The assistant was helpless, knowing that his wife was also stubborn, so he had to turn around and call Yan Changan.

The phone was quickly connected, the assistant briefly described the matter, and Yan Changan on the other end of the phone sneered, "Okay, I'll come over now." ”

The assistant immediately told Song Yishu.

Song Yishu didn't even respond.

Half an hour later.

The assistant's phone rang, and then Yan Changan's unobtrusive voice came, "Come back immediately and go abroad with me." ”

The assistant was stunned, "...... from the hospital"

"I don't want to repeat it a second time." Yan Changan's voice was cold and ruthless, and the assistant didn't dare to think about it, "Yes." ”

Hanging up the phone, the assistant glanced at Song Yishu who was lying on the hospital bed, and whispered, "Madam, there is something wrong with the company, I have to leave." ”

He wanted to pick up the divorce agreement, but paused, put it back again, turned around and hurried away.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, someone walked in on his back foot, and his steps were calm, it was Mu Qingjiang.

That's right.

Mu Qing'an asked her to help because she came to the hospital to look at Song Yishu.

Song Yishu miscarried, I didn't want more people to know, Mu Qingan wanted to accompany him personally, but the company had an urgent matter.

The project he was in charge of went wrong because of his negligence during this time, and Mu Qiu got angry and told him to roll over immediately.

Mu Qing'an had to fight Mu Qingjiang's idea.

Hearing the footsteps, Song Yishu didn't open her eyes, but the familiar fragrance of gardenias poured into the tip of her nose, which made her sad and embarrassed.

She even thought that it would be nice if Mu Qingjiang still sneered at her like before.

She can openly resent Mu Qingjiang.

Can......

Mu Qingjiang hasn't done anything wrong recently, and even helped her a few times.

She didn't know how to resent.

She closed her eyes tightly, unwilling to open them, and she didn't even notice that her breathing became rapid because of Mu Qingjiang's arrival.

Mu Qingjiang didn't say anything, even though she saw that Song Yishu was awake.

She gently placed the insulated box containing chicken soup on the side of the bed and sat on the accompanying sofa.

Song Yishu waited for a long time and thought a lot, but he didn't hear Mu Qingjiang's voice.

If it weren't for the fragrance of gardenia flowers entering her nasal cavity, she would even feel that Mu Qingjiang had left.

Finally, Song Yishu opened his eyes and looked at Mu Qingjiang-

She was quiet.

Holding a tablet in his hand, he sat on the sofa and watched it seriously.

The afternoon sun shone in through the window and fell on her, making the scene even more picturesque.

Song Yishu was a little stunned when he saw it, and was amazed by Mu Qingjiang's beauty.

She's really, really good-looking.

Song Yishu is envious and a little aggrieved at the same time, if she can look as good as Mu Qingjiang, will Chang'an like her?

"Wake up."

Mu Qing Jiang Qingyue's voice sounded, and her clear glass-like eyes looked over.

"Mu Qing'an said that you didn't eat much for lunch, so I brought some chicken soup."

While speaking, Mu Qingjiang had already gotten up, picked up the thermos box and opened the dining table on the hospital bed, "You can eat some." ”

As soon as Song Yishu wanted to speak, Mu Qingjiang was directly a moral kidnapping, "You don't want Mu Qingan to blame me for this." ”

For a character like Song Yishu, moral kidnapping is a tie and a quasi.

Only......

When the Leshan Giant Buddha saw her, he had to give way.

Sure enough.

Song Yishu pursed his lips and sighed softly.

When you open the lunch box, the aroma of chicken soup spreads out, and it is appetizing.

But Song Yishu was expressionless when she drank, she couldn't taste anything even if she was eating delicacies from the mountains and seas now.

Seeing that she had drunk half of the soup, Mu Qingjiang accepted the lunch box with satisfaction and said to her, "You are busy with yours, don't pay attention to me." ”

She continued to look at the tablet, but Song Yishu was stunned.

She, she's not busy.