Mu Xiangqing slept until more than ten o'clock the next morning.

Slowly opened her eyes, only to feel that her whole body was very sore, and before she could see where she was, there was an anxious call in her ears.

"Qing, how do you feel?"

Mu Xiangqing thought that she was hallucinating, she came back from Jing City, how could she hear her father's voice, was she sleeping too much and falling asleep or she was dreaming.

Zhong Nanming saw that his daughter shook his head, his brows furrowed, thinking that she was uncomfortable, and he was even more nervous, so he asked anxiously in a low voice, "Ah Qing, is it uncomfortable?"

This time Mu Xiangqing heard it clearly, slowly turned her head, and her eyes gradually became clear, and she saw a slightly haggard, more worried face, slightly surprised, her eyes turned, the white walls, the instruments on the bedside table, and her cousin fell asleep on the sofa.

Mu Xiangqing looked back at her father and opened her mouth twice before she made a sound, "No, why are you here?"

I slept for too long, and my voice was slightly sandy and a little empty.

"You're hurt, how can I not come?" Zhong Nanming immediately reached out and rang the bell to call the doctor.

Seeing his daughter wake up, he was really relieved, even if he knew that she was asleep.

Mu Feiyu slept very lightly, and woke up at the slightest hint of trouble, but he was a little confused, and the first thing he did when he sat up hurriedly was to ask Mu Xiangqing, rubbing his face, "Ah Qing, how do you feel?"

Mu Xiangqing looked at him with a little complaint, she thought her cousin wouldn't tell the family, "It's okay."

Seeing her pout, Mu Feiyu knew that Mu Xiangqing was depressed about herself, shrugged her shoulders and confessed, "Grandpa also knows, but his old man didn't come, but if you don't call him once later, I'm afraid he will come."

Mu Xiangqing suddenly felt the urge to hit her cousin, and her sour hand wanted to punch that face, but the doctor came in to check and interrupted.

After the examination, the doctor said, "It's okay, you can go home and have a good rest, and you should arrange your time well in the future, don't rely on your youth to ignore rest."

After the doctor left, Mu Feiyu also went to get the medicine, he couldn't stand his cousin's dissatisfied gaze.

Mu Xiangqing lowered his head, took his mobile phone and saw Sikong's message, and then replied to him.

Zhong Nanming said, "Let Du Luo protect you?"

Although he was worried, Zhong Nanming still used a soft and inquiring tone.

Mu Xiangqing raised his head, "No, this time it was an accident, I fainted because I was too busy recently, not because of an attack."

She didn't want to be followed all day.

Zhong Nanming guessed that this was the answer, and he was very helpless, but he couldn't help his daughter, so he had to change the topic, "What do you want to eat, I'll let people prepare it first."

Because Mu Xiangqing doesn't like to stay here, even if she is hungry, she has to leave first.

When Mu Feiyu came back, the three of them left.

I happened to meet Sikong at the door of the clinic.

Mu Xiangqing raised the corners of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, but he immediately noticed, "Sikong, why are the corners of your mouth broken?"

Mu Feiyu touched his nose weakly, turned his gaze away, and pretended not to hear.

Sikong Jue greeted Zhong Nanming first, and then looked at Mu Xiangqing, and saw that her complexion was much better, "I accidentally bumped into it."

Mu Xiangqing pouted, she didn't believe such lame words, her eyes rolled and she thought of it, and looked at Mu Feiyu and Zhong Nanming, guessing who did it between them.

Before he could speak, Zhong Nanming preemptively said, "Ah Qing, let's go back first, the food has already been delivered."

Zhong Nanming glanced at Sikong Jue when he spoke, and he was dissatisfied.

Sikong Jue received Zhong Nanming's displeasure, and handed the thermos flask in his hand to Mu Xiangqing, "Xiaoqing, you go back to rest first, this is shredded chicken porridge."

Mu Xiangqing stretched out his hand to take it, "Okay."

The driver drove up to them.

Sikong never got out of the way, watched Mu Xiangqing get in the car and leave, and didn't turn around and leave until he couldn't see it.

Back at Mu Feiyu's apartment, the first thing Mu Xiangqing did was to take a shower, although she changed into a patient gown when she fainted, and she also changed into new clothes just now, but she felt that it was very dirty if she hadn't taken a bath for a day.

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After the shower came out, I called her grandfather as soon as possible.

But they didn't talk for long, Mu Qingsong didn't want to delay Mu Xiangqing's rest.

Mu Xiangqing walked out of the living room, saw a table full of food on the table, the corners of her mouth twitched, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, but she didn't need so much, is this the rhythm of feeding pigs?

She rolled her gaze, "Where's the thermos?"

Zhong Nanming and Mu Feiyu glanced at each other.

Mu Feiyu said, "In the kitchen."

"Take it out, I'll eat it." Mu Xiangqing sat down, picked up chopsticks and ate vegetables.

Mu Feiyu had no choice but to go in and get it and put it in front of Mu Xiangqing.

Mu Xiangqing put down the chopsticks, opened them, and a fragrance poured into his nose, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, he lifted it, poured the porridge into the bowl, picked up the spoon and started eating.

After eating two bites, Mu Xiangqing was very satisfied, and raised his head, "You guys eat too, don't look at me."

Seeing the haggard appearance of his father and cousin, he knew that they had not rested and eaten properly because they were worried about themselves.

Zhong Nanming and Mu Feiyu picked up the chopsticks, but they kept giving Mu Xiangqing vegetables.

After eating enough, Mu Feiyu began to talk about how they calculated the accounts of the You family.

After listening to this, Zhong Nanming was also slightly surprised by Si Kong's absolute and confident confidence, but he was still dissatisfied with him, but there was only a trace of it.

Mu Xiangqing was delicious, and the sweetness rising from the bottom of her heart was more sweet than the fruit in her mouth.

"Then go the way it is." Zhong Nanming's gentle face showed a murderous meaning.

No matter who dares to do anything to his daughter, he will not let it go.

Mu Feiyu looked at Mu Xiangqing, "Aqing, what do you think?"

Zhong Nanming also looked at his daughter, only to see leaning on the sofa, looking lazy, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

"No, no idea, I'm too busy and tired during this time, I'll just be a little lazy worm, you can just deal with it."

Mu Xiangqing's muscles are still sore now, she wants to take advantage of the weekend to rest for two days, anyway, she doesn't need to do anything now, and they won't let her do it.

Mu Feiyu stepped forward and rubbed the top of Mu Xiangqing's hair, and said with a smile, "How can there be such a good-looking little lazy worm, it is the little princess of our family."

Hearing this, that delicate and cold pretty face bloomed like a flower.

The corners of Zhong Nanming's mouth turned up, but longing flashed in his eyes, he didn't dare to touch his daughter like Mu Feiyu.

Mu Xiangqing slept at home for another day, and didn't walk out of the door until after eight o'clock in the evening, raising his hand to cover his yawning mouth.

There was no one in the living room, Mu Xiangqing knew that they were all going to help her settle the score, she poured a glass of warm water and drank it first, then came to the sofa and sat down, and played a video to Sikong.

The other side immediately answered, and Mu Xiangqing looked at the eye-catching injury on the handsome face, "It was my cousin who beat me."

She thought for a moment that when she asked about Sikong's injury, her cousin's appearance was slightly weak.

Mu Xiangqing's tone was so sure that Sikong couldn't laugh, and finally nodded, "It's not as good as your injury."

The tone was full of guilt, and the worry in those eyes, which made Mu Xiangqing's heart soften, "Okay, I'm fine, I'm sure I can get out of it, I fainted when I was busy for a while, those people are just average."

No matter how Mu Xiangqing explained, the guilt had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but he knew that Mu Xiangqing didn't want to see it, so he immediately put it away and changed the topic, "Have you eaten the porridge?"

"Did you make that porridge?"

"Is it delicious?"

Mu Xiangqing raised her eyebrows, "You answer me first."

Seeing Sikong Jue nodding, Mu Xiangqing replied with a smile, "It's delicious, it's very delicious."

Sikong Jue was relieved, he hadn't cooked for a long time, and he was afraid that it wouldn't be delicious.

"Do you know how to cook, what do you cook?"

"When I'm abroad, I'm not used to eating, so I make my own home-cooked food."

Mu Xiangqing doesn't like to cook, he just likes to eat, "Who did you learn from?"

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At this time, the door opened, and it was Mu Feiyu who came back.

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Sikong Jue said "goodbye" and hung up, turning his head, "What about him?"

"I stayed in a hotel, my uncle came overnight, and I stayed by your bed all night, very tired."

Mu Xiangqing thought of seeing that tired face in the morning, "Oh."

Mu Feiyu sat down beside her, "I'll bring the food later."

Mu Xiangqing glared at him, very fierce and dissatisfied, "Cousin, how can you fight Sikong?"

Mu Feiyu's heart suddenly became weak, and he pretended to cough and turned his eyes away, and at the same time rubbed to the side, "I'm impulsive."

"How hard you work, it's all broken." Mu Xiangqing's tone was full of displeasure.

"I was angry at the time, and I couldn't control my strength and emotions for a while." As soon as Mu Feiyu turned his head to meet Mu Xiangqing's resentful eyes, he immediately surrendered, "I was wrong, I have already apologized to him."

Mu Xiangqing still held on, "Apologize, that's also broken, broken."

Mu Feiyu was laughed, "That's so serious."

"Why not?" Mu Xiangqing retorted angrily.

Mu Feiyu really couldn't screw Mu Xiangqing, "Okay, it's so serious, you can't beat it all, how do you want me to remedy it?"

Mu Xiangqing also knew that his cousin was impulsive because he was worried about her, "Don't hit him in the face in the future."

This sentence seems to indicate that Mu Feiyu will have a chance to fight in the future.

"Are you looking at your boss's empty face?" Mu Feiyu asked rhetorically.

Mu Xiangqing replied very seriously, "He has a whole person in mind, how beautiful and perfect that face is, and it is pleasing to the eye can make me feel good."

Mu Feiyu really couldn't find the words to refute Mu Xiangqing, so he got up, "I'll go take a bath."

Early on Sunday morning, Zhong Nanming, who looked fierce, walked out of the hotel, got into the car, and asked in a low voice, "Are all the people here?"

The assistant sitting in the co-pilot turned around and replied, "President, it's all here."

"Well, let's go." Zhong Nanming closed his eyes and covered the chill under his eyes, but the sense of majesty and depression that emanated lingered in the carriage, and the driver and special assistant were cautious.

The special assistant turned around and motioned for the driver to drive.

The special assistant thought about it, and finally sent a message to Mu Xiangqing.

His boss is always not calm in the face of his daughter's affairs, and he is not as rational and calm as in business warfare, just in case he still calls Miss, only she can stop his boss.

Over there, Mu Xiangqing just woke up, went into the bathroom to wash, and only picked up his mobile phone to read after coming out, it was already half an hour later.

At first glance, Mu Xiangqing anxiously rushed out of the room, and Mu Feiyu also happened to come out, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"