wine is character

After receiving Xiao Wang's notification, Qingfeng turned on the monitor and witnessed what happened just now. A glass beside the table had been shattered and spread on the ground, dripping tea all over the place.

He was about to burst into anger, but he saw Musu grimacing at the surveillance camera while no one was paying attention, as if nothing happened, which made him knock on the screen angrily, and smiled helplessly.He tried every means to prevent Mu Su from being hurt because of this incident, but he didn't expect that he made a mistake, and Lin Qiaohui mistook him for Tan Ling's partner and beat him up. This is really aggrieved.

Tan Xianqi likes drinking and chatting with Mu Dafei very much, and this day he is supposed to be back, so he specially bought good wine and came to see him.

Musu closed the door early because of this incident, and followed him back to the apartment.Mu Dafei has sharp eyes and quick hands, and the moment he saw Tan Xianqi, he quickly pushed Mu Su out, "Why are you coming back so early, I have nothing to ask Qingfeng to go out for a meal, I forgot to tell you, the air conditioner at home is broken, don't you?" It's getting hot."

"It's already at the door of the house. I'll change clothes and go find him again." Mu Su was pushed with a pair of big hands covering his face with a dazed expression.

"What kind of clothes do you change? They are old acquaintances. Hurry up and stay at Qingfeng for a while, and you will be sweaty when you enter the room." Mu Dafei didn't want to introduce his son to Tan Xianqi so early, so he tried to make Musu cool off. where to stay.

"It's okay, I'll go to Qingfeng's place, his house is cooler." Mu Su was about to go inside, but Mu Dafei blocked him from outside, "Hurry up, eat with Qingfeng and save some rice at home."

Musu came to Qingfeng's company listlessly, and came a few times, without any intention of hiding, hiding in the lounge with the air conditioner blowing on his mobile phone, waiting for Qingfeng to come back.

It was already afternoon when Qingfeng came back, and he pushed open the door of the lounge, only to see that guy lying on the sofa bed and sleeping soundly, the hand holding the phone dropped down, almost dropping the phone.

He took a blanket and gently covered his body, put the phone away, Musu slept soundly, and didn't notice anyone approaching beside him.

The fingertips brushed across the cheeks, the redness and swelling were no longer clearly visible, but there were still a few fine marks, the slap was obviously very hard.

"Qingfeng..." Meng Meng called Qingfeng's name, but turned around and threw the back of his head.

"Have you eaten yet?" Rubbing the shiny black hair with his hand, he whispered in his ear, "Are you hungry?"

"No, Dad won't let me eat." With a muffled sound, he arched his head, "You're nowhere to be seen."

"I was wrong, don't sleep, let's go to eat."

Musu lazily opened his eyes, and glanced at Qingfeng who was waiting patiently. When he first woke up, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Didn't your assistant tell you the meal order because you didn't have lunch?"

"Sorry, take care of some urgent matters."

In the end, Musu ordered takeaway in the lounge on the grounds that he didn’t want to go out to bask in the sun. When the assistant arranged the takeaway boxes one by one, Musu glanced at Qingfeng, who was talking with someone on the phone outside. Quietly asked his assistant, "Is he often so unpunctual when eating?"

"It's still punctual when I'm free, but I don't remember it when I'm busy. It's okay now. When the new chief executive took office, he often only ate one meal a day. We small employees eat better than him." The assistant also said I don't know the relationship between Musu and Qingfeng, but since they can sit and eat in Qingfeng's lounge, the relationship is very close, so I said a few more words.

"Wow, I thought they had a lot of fish and meat every day." Mu Su felt a little unbelievable. Thanks to his own porridge shop, at least he couldn't starve to death.

"You take it easy..." The assistant got up and left after preparing the meal. Mu Su suddenly shouted to the outside, "Tan Qingfeng, are you still eating?" The assistant was so impatient that he was scared But before going out, he staggered and almost fell.

"Okay, okay." Qingfeng was the first to hang up after a few words.

While picking up vegetables for him, Musu murmured, "Who are you earning money for? You only eat one meal a day. Why don't you become a fairy?"

"You've heard people talking nonsense." Qingfeng knew right away that Musu couldn't hide the matter, and he must have been frightened by the nonsense just now.

"I really think you're talking nonsense. Is this what a normal person eats?" Mu Su pointed to the time on the phone, "No, I'll put things off tomorrow and go for a gastroscopy."

"Don't worry, who doesn't have a little stomach problem, there will be a lot of things tomorrow." Qingfeng didn't care about his body at all, and the angry Musu gritted his teeth in secret, "Just make trouble, sooner or later I have to find a nurse for you go."

When it was almost evening, Qingfeng saw Musu sitting by his side idly turning the chair to play, he couldn't stay any longer, so he ended some things early and got up to take people away.

When he walked out of the office door, Mu Su suddenly looked pained, clutching his stomach, and moved to the assistant's desk with difficulty.

"Are you okay?" The assistant got up nervously and quickly helped him to the sofa.

"Xiao Su, where does it hurt you?" Qingfeng closed the office door, turned around and saw this scene, was startled in cold sweat, stepped forward, squatted down to check, "Does your stomach hurt?"

"It's okay, I'm sick." His brows were tightened, his lips were pale, and he looked like he was about to break out in a cold sweat, which made Qingfeng anxious, "Let's go to the hospital quickly."

"It's so late, all the good doctors are off work, it's useless to go, it will be fine after a while." Musu declined his kindness, Qingfeng insisted on taking him to the hospital, and said to help him up "No way." , I still don’t go to see the old problem, not tonight, but I have to go tomorrow.”

"But you have so many things to do tomorrow, and I'm too lazy to go alone." He snorted twice, looking weak, Qingfeng only panicked, "I have to take you to the hospital tomorrow. "

"Really?" Mu Su struggled to open his eyes and looked at the assistant. The assistant quickly reacted and nodded, "I will arrange tomorrow's meeting to be postponed. Mr. Mu's health is critical."

"Can it be postponed?" Mu Su confirmed again weakly.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal. It's important to go to the hospital tomorrow." Qingfeng pushed back the broken hair on Mu Su's forehead in distress, and was about to say something, but Mu Su's expression returned to normal, and he stood up and took a picture. Pat the wrinkled clothes "That's good, go to the hospital tomorrow, don't come to the company."

Qingfeng and his assistant hadn't gotten rid of the anxiety, this person was already alive and well, the assistant suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and asked Qingfeng for help, "Mr. Tan, then tomorrow..."

"I have something to do tomorrow, let's postpone it..." Qingfeng finally realized that he was being tricked by this kid. Whoever said that Mu Su's acting skills are not good, his acting skills are only short of a golden man.

"Hey, you have to go tomorrow, or you have to go if you don't. You have to go to the hospital for a physical examination." As he said that, he strode towards the elevator. Qingfeng could only follow behind dumbfounded. head.

Leaving an assistant in a mess in place "It's really one thing and one thing."