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Chapter 2222 She thought she was

After Nian Mu calculated the data and formulas, he found that Mu Shaoling was by her side had no bad effect on her.

On the contrary, she made her more focused on dealing with the things in front of her.

The figures that kept affecting her work speed appeared in her mind and never appeared again because she was by her side.

Nian Mu closed the notebook.

Mu Shaoling noticed and asked, "Is it done?"

"That's right, all the experimental data done at this stage have been summarized." Nian Mu put the notebook on the bedside table. After saying that, she began to feel at a loss again.

Mu Shaoling closed the book and placed it next to the bedside table, "Let's rest."

"Mr. Mu..." Nian Mu was afraid that his words were hinting at something, so he hurriedly said: "My one is here..."

"Go to sleep." Mu Shaoling's expression sank, not intending to find out what was true or false in her words.

After all, he just wanted to sleep with her in his arms.

You can do nothing, but you must hold her so that he can sleep peacefully.

Nian Mu frowned slightly, and Mu Shaoling's reaction was a little dull, not as she thought.

She tried to see some emotions in his eyes, even if it was disappointment, but not.

Mu Shaoling, isn’t she trying to figure out her body?

In this case, you should have a look of disappointment, right?

But he was as always, and there was no other emotion in his eyes.

Nian Mu was full of doubts and was about to lie down.

After Mu Shaoling covered her with a quilt, he turned off the light and lay down.

Because Nianmu's belly was a little noisy, she bent her waist and slept on her side. As soon as she found a comfortable lying position, Mu Shaoling reached out her hand.

It was impartial and just covered her lower abdomen without exploring her up and down.

Warmth rises from the lower abdomen and keeps entering the heart.

In the past, when her aunt came, Mu Shaoling also helped her warm her belly like this.

Although others look cold and have a cold aura, their hands are warm. Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, the temperature is more comfortable than that of a warm baby sticking to the clothes.

After so many years, his actions and behaviors have not changed.

Nian Mu's heart was warm and sour.

I thought that in this life he would only do such thoughtful actions to Ruan Bai alone.

"Is it so comfortable?" Mu Shaoling asked, knowing that when she was lying like this, her aunt made her stomach uncomfortable.

I heard from the child that she was still wearing thick clothes and was cold outside today.

This way her aunt will be even more noisy.

Mu Shaoling not only covered her lower abdomen, but also gently helped with massage.

"Yeah." Nian Mu closed his eyes and felt the tenderness in his hands.

When he spoke, his breath squirted on the back of her head, which was a little hot.

"Go to sleep, let Aunt Wu prepare some brown sugar water for you tomorrow." Mu Shaoling said coaxingly.

Nianmu closed his eyes, his heart trembled, but he didn't talk to him anymore.

For more than three years, she never thought that she would have the chance to enjoy Mu Shaoling's tenderness.

When she was tortured by her aunt many times, the only one who helped her was the painkiller given by Asa.

No brown sugar water, no gentle treatment, no soothing.

After taking painkillers, she has to continue training. No one will feel sorry for her.

I originally thought that this would be the case in my life, but I didn’t expect that after meeting Mu Shaoling again, I would treat it like this.

For a moment, she thought that she was still Ruan Bai.

...

Famous Hotel.

Manster sat on the sofa in the suite, looking at the visitors sitting opposite him with a gloomy face, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't the driver say, Mr. Manster, do you want to see me?" The man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them over out of courtesy.

Seeing his actions, Manster did not accept it. Instead, he took out a cigar from the iron box beside him and lit it. "I can't use this kind of cheap cigarette. I told your driver in the evening, but you came here before you were close to the early morning. I have never seen any business that is so arrogant. You did it on purpose, right?"

After he was sent back to the hotel, he expressed his strong dissatisfaction to the driver.

But the people who deal with it have just arrived now. Manster doesn't deal with these people much anymore, and he knows that they don't take them seriously either.

Not only did he not deal with his dissatisfaction in time, he even disturbed him late at night.

It ruined his interest and good things...

Looking at Manster's stinky face, Liang Biao, who was sitting opposite, looked at his artificiality, pulled out a cigarette and let his subordinates ignite it.

The subordinates held the lighter and helped light it.

After taking a sip, he slowly explained: "Mr. Ms. Manster, don't blame me for coming over slowly. You are not anxious about your affairs. I just went to deal with anxious things. People like us have many things to do."

Mister was smoking a cigar with a gloomy expression.

"I gave the money, I am your God. If it is not handled properly, you can give me a refund immediately." He pointed at the other party with a cigar.

Refund money?

Liang Biao shook his head. It is impossible to refund the money. He said, "I believe my driver has told you that things should be discussed for a long time. Our clubs are different from those outside that only know how to fight and kill. They are all big things. We have accepted your business and of course we will deal with it. But this matter has been mentioned to you before, and it is not easy to deal with. Because the other party has a special identity, we have to discuss it for a long time. These are what I told you personally. You agreed on the other end of the phone, right?"

Mister had a calm face. The club he was looking for was naturally not an ordinary club.

For example, the fighting and killing clubs outside, they have to find an interpreter for communication, but the man in front of them is the head of the club. They say it in English, and there is no obstacle to communication.

However, looking for such a club is also higher than that of ordinary clubs.

Therefore, Mancet was even more dissatisfied with their attitude and efficiency in doing things.

"When I promised you, I was still in Russia. Now I have arrived in City A. You tell me that I still have to make a long-term plan? Are you here to fool me?" He took a chew of the cigar and let out a smoke ring.

Not only are they slow to be efficient, they also disturb his tranquility.

It was a pretty pleasant night, but he found a woman who looked a bit like Nianmu on a website to spend the night. Because Liang Biao brought his subordinates over, he could only let the woman go to the corridor to wait.

Seeing Liang Biao, he remembered what his subordinates said and did today. His dissatisfaction gradually expanded and he even lost his mood in that aspect.
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