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Chapter 189 Sleeping

Chapter 89 Mr. Lu, are you still giving me an umbrella?

"Okay Mr. Mu."

Qiao Yin nodded and changed the topic: "Why is Mr. Mu in the hospital? Are you sick?"

"It's not me, it's my dad, but it's not a big deal. He likes to exaggerate his condition and force me to take over the group."

"It's fine."

"You are soaked and you're prone to colds. Go to my car and wipe it. If you don't mind, I still have a new shirt I don't wear, so I can just put it in first."

Qiao Yin knew she was in a mess, but she didn't want to bother him. In her heart, she was her boss, not a friend.

"No need, Mr. Mu, I'll just go home and change my clothes."

"What if I want to talk to you about some work?"

"Where is Mr. Mu's car?"

Dongfang Mu chuckled softly: "You are a workaholic, you are willing to get on the bus after you talk to you about work."

"I'm afraid of getting Mu Shao's car dirty."

"Don't be polite to me. You are now the assistant I hired by me for a high salary. It's also my duty to take care of you. After all, you can't let your employees get sick and get cold, right?"

"Thank you, Mr. Mu."

Qiao Yin thanked him and went to his car with him.

Lu Lingche stood in front of the window in the corridor on the third floor, looking at the two people holding an umbrella downstairs, with a cold face.

The assistant knew that he was in a bad mood and said carefully: "Mr. Lu, will I still give this umbrella?"

"Are you blind? Didn't someone hold an umbrella for her?"

The assistant lowered his head in shame: "It's all my fault for giving it too slowly."

Lu Lingche asked him to find an umbrella for Qiao Yin to deliver it five minutes ago, but there was no in the hospital. He bought it from someone else at a high price. He was about to go and deliver it, but he saw Dongfang Mu going first.

Lu Lingche didn't say anything else, just frowned and looked at Dongfang Mu protecting Qiao Yin's head, and sent her into the car.

He didn't let Qiao Yin drip a drop of rain throughout the whole process. Most of the umbrella was on Qiao Yin's side, and his own clothes were wet.

"Dongfang Mu has a cautious personality. It is impossible for him to hire Qiao Yin to find out her background. He must know that Qiao Yin is marrying me."

The assistant was puzzled: "Then he dares to hire the young lady? Aren't he afraid of the secrets being leaked?"

Lu Lingche said indifferently: "Join must have something he needs. He treated Qiao Yin so politely, which is beyond his scope to ordinary beauties."

He understands Dongfang Mu's character. He spends money on beauties, but in fact he does not regard them as human beings. Beauties are like cats and dogs to him.

But he was considerate to Qiao Yin. Qiao Yin was not like his cat, but like Qiao Yin's dog.

The assistant couldn't help but remind him: "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Young Master is not an ordinary beauty himself. You may not feel that you are with her. In fact, Mrs. Young Master is not inferior to female celebrities. At least, I have never seen her more beautiful than her.

That’s it. Dongfang Mu may be moved by the young lady.”

This guess made Lu Lingche's mood inexplicably worse.

He never denied Qiao Yin's beauty, but he was not someone who could be impressed by beauty. So he always ignored Qiao Yin's beauty's lethality.

He didn't want to mention Qiao Yin anymore, and instead asked Lan Yuyi: "Have you asked the doctor? Why do you say that, did she really commit suicide or pretend to behave?"

"I asked, it was really suicide and I did shed a lot of blood. Fortunately, the servant discovered it in time and was treated on the spot."

“Timely? How timely?”

The assistant hesitated for a moment and still reposted the doctor's words: "From finding out that she committed suicide to being sent to the hospital for rescue, she has been robbed of prime time. If something goes wrong in the middle, she will die. This time, Miss Lan is lucky, next time

There is no such good luck.”

"What a coincidence?"

"It's a coincidence."

"Where is the child?"

"The child is fine, he's saved."

Lu Lingche listened to the assistant's answer, but there was no relaxed expression on her face.
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