Mu Xiaocheng walked out of the SC Group Building, and Ji Huaishen didn't follow.

Although she was really uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't want to quarrel with Ji Huaishen now.

She flagged down a taxi on the side of the road and gave her grandfather's address.

Meng Zhixiang, who was sitting in the hospital and treating patients, didn't expect his little granddaughter to come suddenly.

Mu Xiaocheng saw that Wai Cheng was busy, so he didn't come forward to disturb, but went to the backyard of the hospital.

Uncle Lin and an apprentice from a medical hall are drying herbs.

After seeing Mu Xiaocheng, he asked suspiciously, "Miss, why are you here?" ”

"Is there something wrong? The old man is seeing a doctor right now. ”

Mu Xiaocheng shook her head: "I just came to see my grandfather." ”

Uncle Lin nodded and continued to tinker with the matter at hand.

"The old man said that he prescribed a few pairs of medicines to the young master of the Song family to condition his body, but he was afraid that the young master Song would not want it, so he ......"

"It's just so that you're here, so you can bring him back directly."

Mu Xiaocheng frowned puzzled when she heard Uncle Lin's words.

"My grandfather didn't diagnose Brother Yansheng's pulse, why did he prescribe medicine?"

"Does he know about Brother Yansheng's condition?"

Uncle Lin put down the dustpan in his hand and said with a smile: "Didn't you have a diagnosis before?" But because of that incident, the young master of the Song family has always been reluctant to let the old man rule. The old man has been paying attention to it. ”

I see.

She also thought that after that incident, her grandfather didn't want to care about Brother Yansheng's illness.

I didn't expect ......

Uncle Lin fiddled with the herbs in the dustpan and said kindly: "No matter what, those children in the courtyard were all grown up by the old man, how can they ignore it because of that little thing." ”

"The old man said that in the eyes of traditional Chinese medicine, Young Master Yansheng is very seriously ill and needs to be well regulated, and it is not completely incurable."

Mu Xiaocheng grinned at the corner of her mouth, stepped forward, and helped Uncle Lin dry the herbs.

"I'm relieved to have my grandfather's words, I thought my grandfather didn't want to take care of his business."

When Uncle Lin heard this, he leaned over to Mu Xiaocheng's ear, smiled in his tone, and whispered: "The old man's knife mouth is tofu heart, you didn't know it for the first time." ”

"Hey, hey, hey~"

Mu Xiaocheng laughed, staring at the herbs in front of him, the long-lost sunlight sprinkled on it, like a thin veil.

The weather is really nice today.

Mu Xiaocheng took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the herbs in front of her.

Then I posted a circle of friends.

Sweet Orange: The sun is just right.

If you're unhappy, forget about it for the time being.

She also has Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, that is, she hopes that Ji Huaishen will see this circle of friends.

Two people in the Cold War.

It seems like it's all like this.

Two people, exposing themselves, do everything possible to get the attention of the other person.

At this moment, Ji Huaishen, who was sitting in the president's office, was holding her mobile phone, looking at the circle of friends she had just posted.

His brow furrowed slightly.

That's herbs?

She was there with Meng Zhixiang.

So it looks like you're pretty happy?

The hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but tighten, and Ji Huaishen suddenly felt inexplicably irritable.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Shang Qi not far away: "You know how to coax... Is it a little girl who is in a cold war with you? ”

Shang Qi coughed lightly and asked tentatively, "That little girl is Madame?" ”

Ji Huai raised his eyebrows lazily: "Otherwise? ”

Is there anyone else?

Shang Qi was frightened, yes, in this world, I am afraid that there is no second person who makes Mr. so attentive.

However, he won't coax girls.

"Why don't you ask Mo Han?"

Ji Huaishen: "......"

Useless stuff.

(End of chapter)