Marriage is coming

After the last talk, Lin Xuan didn't see Mu Jingshen again for three to five days.

He left the ward at that time, but the news about him never stopped.

Mu Jingshen is the dream of many girls in Yancheng. Countless people want to get in touch with him, including in the morning, when the new intern nurse in the hospital gave her a needle, she asked her cautiously: "Mrs. Mu, Mr. Mu invested Is "Yao Guang" for you? I heard that Shen Yunxi is the artist you bring, ah! This is the first time I have seen this kind of fairy tale unfolding, it is so dreamy, and you are so happy."

Lin Xuan paused.

Mu Jingshen invested in "Yaoguang"?
Since this man wants to invest, it must not be a small amount. Even if Ah Shu is not short of money, he won't have trouble with money, right?

Mu Jingshen's investment in "Yao Guang" should be for Shen Yunxi, and there is Fang Qingruo.

Fang Qingruo is probably the sexiest woman she has ever seen in the world. She is as beautiful and pale as she and Fan Qiao. In the face of sexiness, she must be crushed.

Especially this sexy girl, who is single-minded and deeply in love with Depth of Field.

If you invest some money, you will be able to hug left and right. If it is Lin Xuan, she is also willing.

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "I'm not feeling well, and I've already transferred Yunxi to another manager. She has a bright future and shouldn't be limited because of me."

"As for what crew Ah Shen invested in, I'm not too sure. Maybe he is more optimistic about Director Qin's directing ability and box office appeal."

The nurse laughed like a nympho: "Ah, it's so sweet."

Lin Xuan: "..."

Where is the sweetness?

After the nurse finished the drip, she went out. She was lying on the hospital bed, quietly, making no sound at all.

The housekeeper brought her lunch. In order to keep her healthy, the housekeeper cooked nutritious porridge and nourishing soup for her in different ways these days.

At noon, there is fish soup, which tastes mellow and boiled thick and white. I don't know how the housekeeper handles it. It has no fishy smell at all.

Lin Xuan drank a bowl and said in a low voice, "Housekeeper, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and her voice was very low: "Ma'am, you are serious. If you have anything to say, you can just order it directly."

Lin Xuan said in a low voice, "I want you to find a way to bring me someone."

"Who?"

"Sun Jie."

Lin Xuan didn't mention Sun Jie's identity, and said with a smile: "I remember that she lives in Suzhou, and I have her mobile phone number. Can you contact me?"

"Good lady."

The housekeeper tidied up, but before she left, she hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

Lin Xuan's voice was gentle, but the housekeeper mustered up his courage and said in a low voice, "Madam, did you quarrel with your husband?"

Inappropriately, Lin Xuan remembered, when Mu Jingshen left, that livid handsome face, without thinking about it, she just shook her head and said in a low voice, "No, why did you say that?"

"Sir, I'm in a bad mood these days."

"Ma'am, you're not here these days, sir's appetite doesn't seem to be very good."

The butler knew that Lin Xuan liked Mu Jingshen, and even many of Mu Jingshen's favorite dishes were made by Lin Xuan. The butler felt that there was no difference between what Lin Xuan cooked, but when he made it himself, Mu Jingshen would eat two bites at most and put it down. chopsticks.

When Lin Xuan was in the villa before, only the master bedroom in the villa had low air pressure.

These days, Lin Xuan was not in the villa, and the atmosphere in the whole villa was as gloomy as hell.