Thinking about it, Wushuang's tone became more detached, "How about me, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Mu, but I still want to thank you, please go back." ”

Jing Wushuang's strong little face, there was no blood on his tightly pursed lips, and his tone was heavier for no reason, "Miss Jing can refuse the kindness of others, but this time it is considered an injury in the line of duty, and Mother Wu will always be here to take care of you until you recover, whether you want to or not, don't forget that I am your boss, I have the final say." ”

Mu Jinchen said this, then turned around and walked out, and almost bumped into Qidong, who was about to enter the door.

Qidong thinks that after chatting on the phone, the atmosphere has changed, it was okay just now, although the young master is usually very serious, but he is definitely not a person who is easy to be emotional, what happened here?

Qidong didn't care about the reason, and said inside, "Miss Jing, have a good rest." He turned his head to keep up with Mu Jinchen's pace.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, Mu Jinchen took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, hugged his waist with one hand, leaned on the front of the car, swallowed clouds and spit fog at the sky, and took several puffs in a row to calm down his emotions.

Mu Jinchen didn't know why he was a little annoyed, he was not a person who was prone to mood swings, how long had he not experienced such a mood?

Qidong came out and saw this picture, the man's bangs were sprinkled with frosty drizzle, not as neat as usual, his brows were tightened, and he smoked violently, as if he had encountered some troubles, such a young master, as if he had changed from a work machine that was not smiling in the past to a normal man with emotional ups and downs.

It's only been a few days since he came back, and the young master will be happy, laughing, worried, and angry...... It's good to have such a young master.

"Young Master, where are we going now?" Qidong waited until the cigarette in his hand was almost finished before asking.

"Let's go get something to eat first."

Hearing him say this, Qidong's expression was a little stunned.

Mu Jinchen asked again, "Follow me, isn't it very bitter?" ”

He often eats irregularly, works until midnight at three watches, and on a whim, a phone call calls him again.

But after following him for so many years, Qidong has never complained at all.

"No, Qidong feels very honored to be able to follow the young master."

"It only took half a day to get a good girl into the hospital, and you have been following me for ten years."

"This ...... The young master ...... "Qidong doesn't know what to say, Mu Jinchen really doesn't recognize his six relatives when he works hard, he often eats irregularly, and it is common to eat without food at three or four o'clock, if he doesn't help him order takeout, sometimes he can't take care of eating for a day, and the person who works next to him and eats one less meal and enters the hospital, there is only Jing Wushuang at present, which is what he says."

"Later, when it's time to eat, remind me that no matter what I'm doing, stop first and talk about it after eating."

When Qidong heard this, he was naturally happy, he was worried that if he continued like this, the young master's body would have problems, "Yes, young master." ”

Qidong thought to himself, he had to thank Jing Wushuang well, she went to the hospital this time to seek benefits for him, and it can be regarded as saving the young master's body.

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After Mu Jinchen left, Jing Wushuang lay alone on the hospital bed, his beautiful eyes staring at the white roof vacantly, occasionally blinking twice, and his palm-sized face was frighteningly white.

She decided to walk around the road when she met Mu Jinchen in the future, as if it was no good thing to run into him, and she was more and more embarrassed every time.