Your brain just broke!

After turning on the air conditioner, Mu Ran tilted her head and soon fell asleep.

Xie Zeyao glanced at his sleeping appearance, and inexplicably, the beautiful lines in the novel appeared in his mind.

He pursed his lips and silently turned up the cold wind of the air conditioner.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Thompson used the excuse of a medical examination to send Muran away.

He made a cup of tea for Xie Zeyao and asked, "Mr. Xie, do you know the reason for the patient's relapse?"

Xie Zeyao lowered his eyes, looked at the floating and sinking tea leaves, and said in a deep voice, "I blame me for not explaining clearly to Ranran, he read novels from another website."

"It's like that when you wake up."

Thompson nodded, and asked again, "What novel is this time?"

"Compared to the previous two novels, this novel is a little more normal." Xie Zeyao paused, and said politely, "It's a novel about the life of a married couple."

Thompson took a sip of tea and said warmly: "The first two times are actually novels about the life of a couple."

"It's just that the subject matter is slightly different."

Xie Zeyao was stunned: "You are right."

Thompson put down his teacup and continued: "Mr. Xie, you play a very important role in every patient's illness."

"His other half, an important part of the novel, half of the world."

"You mean, the reason for these novels is not a coincidence, but because of me?"

Xie Zeyao fell into deep thought, rubbing the hot cup rim, completely unaware that his fingertips were burning red.

Just like in the last novel, the protagonist's agent is the one the protagonist attacks?

That's a little yellow text now...

Thompson gave him a while to digest, and said again: "The patient has been awake for a longer time than last time. Didn't you two have a good talk during this period?"

The pain at the fingertips brought back Xie Zeyao's thoughts, he came back to his senses, pursed his lips and said, "We talked."

"There are indeed many problems between me and Ranran."

Xie Zeyao raised his eyelids and met Thompson's gentle gaze.

After a while, he said slowly, "I have a strong desire to control Ranran."

"I chose the company he signed with, I picked the agent myself, and I arranged most of the things in life."

"I always thought I was hiding it well, but I only found out yesterday, but I know these things."

"He knew early on."

Thompson echoed: "The patient was stubborn in some ways, but he had a milder temper than most people."

"I know."

Xie Zeyao half-closed his eyes: "So I kept another thing from him."

"May I know what it is?" Thompson asked.

Xie Zeyao didn't speak.

Thompson smiled, and said, "Mr. Xie, the patient is very smart, are you sure the patient—"

"Don't know?" The four words were interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Thompson answered the phone, answered twice, and clicked the mouse: "The patient's film is out."

After clicking on the picture, he was slightly taken aback.

Xie Zeyao caught his expression, and his face changed slightly: "Is something wrong?"

"No, no," Thompson shook his head, laughing, "good news."

"The congestion in Mr. Mu's brain has almost completely disappeared, leaving only a small part, which should be naturally absorbed by the body in a short time."

Xie Zeyao closed his eyes and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Xie, solving the physical problem is not a cure." Thompson reminded lightly.

Xie Zeyao: "I know."

Thompson: "Although the patient thinks he is the protagonist of the novel, his basic cognition and basic memory of things are normal."

"Mr. Xie, there are some things that can be communicated now."

"Okay," Xie Zeyao pursed his lips and said softly, "Thank you doctor."

Thompson smiled kindly: "Actually, there is one thing that I have been curious about for a long time."

Xie Zeyao: "Tell me."

Thompson: "I told you from the beginning that part of the patient's problem is between the two of you."

"Why are you only really reacting now?"

Thompson really couldn't figure it out. He didn't think what he said was cryptic, but he just changed his expression in a tactful way. On the other hand, Xie Zeyao ran a big company, so how could he fall into such small talk?

Xie Zeyao raised his eyes and said truthfully, "I am too conceited."

He was so conceited that he thought that Muran would not find out what he did.

Furthermore, there is an intern doctor who has been inducing him to take detours.

Thinking of Bingyang, Xie Zeyao twitched the corners of his mouth, said goodbye to Thompson, turned and walked out.

I saw someone poking his head at the door. He had two thick dark circles under his eyes. After noticing Xie Zeyao's face, he turned his head and ran away.

"Bingyang, stop for me."

"Brother, you misidentified the person, I'm not Bingyang."

*****

When leaving the hospital, Mu Ran found that Xie Zeyao's mood had visibly improved.

Sitting in the car, his gaze slowly moved down from Xie Zeyao's face, and finally settled on a certain big baby.

"Do you want a car shock?"

The corners of Xie Zeyao's mouth froze: "No."

Mu Ran stared at him for a while: "You lied."

Xie Zeyao was a little guilty. To be honest, he really wanted to try it, but it was definitely not in this kind of public place.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Ran's gaze was three inches below his navel, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Look, I really don't want to."

Mu Ran shook his head: "You're just holding back."

Xie Zeyao was worried that Muran would act like in the novel, so he immediately took out the key and started the car.

"Why do you think I want to shake the car?"

Mu Ran turned her head to look at him: "You look very happy."

Xie Zeyao explained helplessly: "That's because your illness is about to recover."

"The doctor said that it won't take long for your blood to be absorbed naturally."

Mu Ran snorted, "Then do you want to celebrate on the bed?"

Xie Zeyao was silent for a while: "It's not impossible."

This exciting arrangement was forced to postpone after returning home.

There is an extra guest on the sofa—Xi Tong.

Seeing Xie Zeyao, Xi Tong quickly stood up and said hello: "Mr. Xie."

"I'm here to talk to Mu Ran about something."

Xie Zeyao glanced at them and said, "Well, I'm going to the study."

Seeing Xie Zeyao walk into the study and close the door, Xi Tong exhaled and collapsed on the sofa.

"Did you go to the hospital for physical therapy today?"

Mu Ran shook her head: "It's just an examination, no physical therapy."

Xi Tong was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you just finish the inspection two days ago?"

Why did you check again?

unless......

The smile on his face faded, and he quickly asked: "Well, Mr. Xie is yours now..."

Mu Ran: "My husband."

"We're all certified."

Listening to his natural tone, Xi Tong closed his eyes, realizing that Mu Ran must have fallen ill again.

Mu Ran sat on the sofa and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Xi Tong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, I'll talk to you another day."

Mu Ran turned her head to look at him: "Is it about you and Xie Zeyao?"

Xi Tong paused, and said falteringly: "Let's talk about it after you recover from illness."

Mu Ran was puzzled: "Then didn't you come here in vain this time?"

"Why do you have to wait for me to recover?"

Xi Tong picked up the small satchel on his body, struggled for a long time, and whispered: "Well, although I am an employee of Mr. Xie and signed a broker contract with you, in other respects, being your friend or something is not because of Mr. Xie. ..."

He stuffed Mu Ran with a cup of milk tea: "I actually wanted to tell you before, but I didn't know how to say it, and I didn't find a suitable opportunity, so I kept silent. I thought you didn't know."

Mu Ran drank the milk tea in two or three sips and threw it into the trash can.

Xi Tong took out a cup of milk tea from nowhere, stuffed it into his hand, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, don't be angry with me."

Mu Ran took the milk tea, but didn't drink it.

He looked up and looked at Xi Tong strangely: "I'm not angry."

Xi Tong blinked and blinked: "For the sake of milk tea, forgive me?"

Mu Ran murmured, "I wasn't angry at first."

He explained: "Xie Zeyao did it for my own good. In the beginning, you were just doing your job."

"We're friends because we hit it off."

Xi Tong stared at him for a while, his eyes turned red, and he burst into tears.

He hugged Muran, and said sobbingly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Mu Ran put the milk tea aside, and handed him a tissue: "There's nothing to be angry about such a trivial matter."

Xi Tong wiped away his tears and sniffed: "Is this a trivial matter?"

"Boss Xie and I have been hiding it from you for several years."

Mu Ran was a little dazed: "You guys haven't been able to hide from the beginning."

Xi Tong: "...it didn't work out, but, but I'm still keeping it from you."

Facing Xi Tong's red and swollen eyes, Mu Ran comforted, "Strictly speaking, Xie Zeyao let us know."

"This kind of thing should be regarded as the fate of the two of us."

"Tongtong, don't think too much."

Xi Tong's tears burst out again in an instant, and after a while, he choked up and said, "Also, that Lu Liancha said that you asked him to sign a contract with me..."

Mu Ran nodded: "Well, I think the two of you are quite suitable."

Xi Tong kneaded the ball of paper in his palm, a little reluctantly: "Where does it fit..."

Mu Ran told the truth: "You are not as clear-headed as Lu Liancha in terms of relationships and finding a man, and he is not as smart as you in terms of work."

"You two complement each other very well."

Xi Tong paused, and said desperately: "Where is he sober when I look for a man?"

Mu Ran's eyes wandered, but he didn't speak.

Xi Tong was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Do you know me, my past?"

Mu Ran asked slowly: "Is there something about you and a rich second generation?"

Xi Tong covered his face: "Help!! Why do you know!"

Mu Ran thought for a while: "Maybe it's because the essence of human beings is to spread gossip."

"Secretary Yang told me about this a long time ago."

Xi Tong used to have a rich second-generation boyfriend who was handsome, wealthy, and good at work, almost perfect.

From time to time, he showed his affection in the company, until one day he was reminded that his boyfriend had cheated.

Xi Tong didn't believe it at first, but later found out that her boyfriend was shopping with a starlet in the mall.

"Will your boyfriend be angry if you buy me something?"

"Oh, you already have a partner, it's not good."

Hearing the pretentious words of the green tea, Xi Tong thought that the green tea must have seduced his boyfriend, and started to make a fuss, and even went to find the boyfriend's parents, but was dumped by the scumbag instead.

Not many people in Yaoxing knew about this at the beginning, but Xitong's immediate boss was one of them.

Xi Tong originally wanted to resign and leave the company, but his boss gave him a chance to go to Bihuo to bring the boss's wife...

Recalling this, Xi Tong was so ashamed that his tears stopped.

He never mentioned the black history of his relationship with Mu Ran.

It's so embarrassing!

Mu Ran had already finished his second cup of milk tea, he said slowly, "But I didn't know who that little star was before."

"After seeing how you get along with Lu Liancha, I realized that the celebrity is Lu Liancha."

Xi Tong blushed.

Mu Ran looked at him, and continued, "It's fine if you don't want to sign a contract with Lu Liancha."

"I simply think that he should be very popular in the future. If you are an agent, you can also benefit and prevent him from being cheated again."

Although Mu Ran's acting skills are not good, she has always had a good eye.

Xi Tong said coyly: "For the sake of money, I will reluctantly sign a contract with him."

Mu Ran threw away the milk tea, wiped his mouth, and was about to go to the study to look for Xie Zeyao, when his phone vibrated suddenly, and a Weibo push message popped up.

[The financial backer behind the popular actor Mu Ran is actually him? ! 】