Tool man quit

Mu Xin said yes.

Although his sleep was interrupted by the phone call, he was actually full of food and sleep, and his nerves were still relaxed. He turned over while hugging the thin blanket on his body, and he was in good spirits, and he spoke with a bit of comfort: " Uncle is very nice.”

Wei Yunji's throat twitched, and he disapproved: "Suisui!"

Mu Xin didn't speak.

The silence on the other end of the phone allowed Wei Yunji to regain his sanity, and followed the temptation: "Suisui, listen to me, Shu Cuilin is not as simple as you think, you stay away from him. If you want to make a movie, I will go back and arrange a crew for you. Rest at home for a few days now, okay?"

Mu Xin: "Not good."

Whether it is stubbornness or persistence, he never changes the people and things he believes in easily. He likes Wei Yunji, and if he wants to make a movie, he also thinks that Shu Cuilin is a good person.

I don't know if it was because of thousands of mountains and rivers, Wei Yunji felt that Mu Xin was very strange for a moment.

Before thinking about it, or subconsciously rejecting this idea, he pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly to relieve the soreness of his eyes and the tightness of his brain, and said patiently: "Don't be willful, you know, grandpa is sick... I'll talk about filming when I get back, I'll have someone prepare the present, you go to the hospital to apologize..."

He already knew that his grandfather went to visit the crew, but was pushed back by Mu Xin. Later, Mu Hua was injured again, and his blood pressure became high due to his anger...

If he doesn't visit at this time, it will be more difficult for Grandpa to accept Mu Xin in the future.

Mu Xin really didn't know that Wei Shan was ill.

Was he mad at him?

But he didn't do anything wrong, and when it came to filming by himself, even his elder brother finally said, "You are an adult, if you make up your mind, do it well."

Besides, what is the position of Wei Yunji and him...to make such a willful arrangement?

Mu Xin hadn't thought about these questions before.

He is happy to be arranged by Wei Yunji, at least the arrangement means he cares, and it means that the other party has part of his energy on him.

But there is no arrangement of status, so what is it to let him bow his head regardless of right or wrong?

Finally said: "I won't go."

Wei Yunji felt that he had heard it wrong. Although Mu Xin was headstrong, she was always willing to listen to what she said, and she rarely hesitated: "...What did you say?"

It's only been a few days, Mu Xin refused him again and again, what did Shu Cuilin say?

Mu Xin: "Brother Ji, Grandpa Wei doesn't like me, he doesn't want to see me, and I don't want to see him, I apologize...I'm not wrong, Mu Hua must be taken care of in the hospital, he likes to do such things, I If you don’t like it, tell Mu Hua to go!”

He finished speaking quickly, and then hung up the phone.

After a while, Wei Yunji called over.

Mu Xin didn't answer, and never called again.

Mu Xin looked at the phone that was still not moving, and didn't know what was going on in her mind, so she flipped through the call records with Wei Yunji, and then the WeChat chat records.

It's quite obvious, most of the calls are from him, and the chat history is also a long list on his side.

After watching too much, the uneasiness of hanging up on someone's phone and the uncontrollable desire to call back gradually disappeared. If he wants to be wronged, he is wronged, and he doesn't panic.

What broke the silence was the slight sound of flipping papers in the living room.

Mu Xin sat up with a grunt, and met the eyes of the man who was surprised and looked over: "...little uncle, you... when were you here?"

He just made a phone call with a loud voice, did you hear it all?

Shu Cuilin: "When you snore."

Mu Xin: "..."

There is no way to answer these words, but fortunately Shu Chuilin continued to read the document after finishing speaking, his profile was focused and calm, and he did not gossip at all, which made people feel more at ease.

Shu Cuilin, who was so unmoved, made Mu Xin's heart thump as she wanted to calm things down.

If the other party asks about the phone call, he may not say too much, but if he doesn't ask, the desire to talk will come very suddenly, pulling the thin blanket: "Little uncle, did you cover me with the blanket?"

Shu Chuilin: "Otherwise?"

Mu Xin said "Oh", and felt that she was a little mentally retarded. He and Shu Cuilin were the only two people in this house, and it was impossible for her to sleepwalk and find out.

Silent for two seconds, finding fault: "Then can I not stack?"

Shu Chuilin looked at him: "Yes."

Mu Xin felt a little happy in her heart, and moved the thin blanket tightly to the side: "The last question, I...do I really snore?"

He is an artist destined to be popular all over the country, snoring?Absolutely not.

Shu Cuilin put down the documents, and drove the wheelchair to the reclining chair.

He hugged the thin blanket that was rolled into a ball at the end of the recliner and put it on his lap, folded it into a small square after a few times, and then said: "No."

Really do not have.

It's just that he was tired, his breathing was a little heavy, his face was turned to one side, and his eyeballs were still moving restlessly under the thin eyelids after he was asleep, like a tired little animal.

Later, holding the blanket, I was safe.

Mu Xin patted her chest happily: "That's good."

Probably the man doing housework such as folding blankets is too homely, or the atmosphere of two people talking is always gentle and comfortable, or the man in front of him is the first one who doesn't like Mu Hua, and has repeatedly made Mu Hua unable to please OK......

He hesitated and asked: "Little uncle, if there is an old man who is sick, it is because of my anger, but the other party is unreasonable, should I go to the hospital to see him?"

Shu Chuilin: "No."

Mu Xin raised her eyes: "Answer so soon?"

Shu Cuilin: "You did nothing wrong, if you don't want to go, then don't go."

Mu Xin let out a long breath: "Then I know."

He is very smart, after getting an affirmative and reasonable answer, he no longer struggles with it, and quickly puts the matter behind him.

There was a hidden compartment on the wheelchair, and Shu Cuilin took out the small box from Liu Zi from the hidden compartment on the side, and handed it to Mu Xin.

Mu Xin: "What is this?"

Shu Chuilin: "Open it and have a look."

Mu Xin opened the small box, and inside the box was a silver chain, with a simple and neat style, and a ruby ​​at the end of the chain, which was restrained and extravagant.

He pulled the ruby, and looked at the silver chain on his wrist: "...for me?"

Shu Chuilin: "Stretch out your hand."

He didn't take off the original chain on Mu Xin's wrist, but put on the ruby ​​bracelet: "It looks good."

The wrist in the palm is thin and white.

Can't hold back, pointing.Belly touched the ruby ​​hanging from the end.

Mu Xin likes the gift very much.

Like Shu Cuilin, he poked the hanging ruby ​​and asked him: "Little uncle, why did you give me a gift?"

Shu Chuilin: "To please you."

He is handsome and handsome, with thick face and extremely superior bones, even when he speaks soft words, he has a gorgeous and heavy breath, and it seems to be oppressive.

Mu Xin was stunned: "...Huh?"

Shu Chuilin: "Little cook, it's time for you to wash your face and go to bed. Tomorrow, remember to treat my stomach better."

No reason, I liked it, so I gave it away.