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Chapter 68 Which friend?

She picked up the flowers, smelled them, and threw them into the trash can nearby.

"Dong dong."

Someone knocked on the door again.

Is Du Ranran back again? She frowned.

Just as he was about to say "come in," the door opened automatically, and a figure strode in, carrying a computer bag in his hand.

"..."

"What's wrong with Mr. Yin?" She looked at Yin Xiao in surprise.

It's almost ten o'clock, why is he here suddenly?

"I'll stay with you in bed."

He sat on the sofa without even looking at her, and his tone was a little cold.

Wen Muyao twitched the corners of his lips, feeling helpless.

Yin Xiao is indeed very filial, and she is afraid that Uncle Yin will worry about her caring for him like this, but he must be very impatient in his heart.

"It's okay. You don't have to come. It's fine for me to be alone. If you're really worried, I'll ask a caregiver to come." She said.

Caregiver?

Yin Xiao frowned.

Although the caregiver was definitely a woman, he felt inexplicably awkward at the thought of her being in the same room with a stranger.

"No, if something happens to you in my home, I will be responsible to the end." His tone was unquestionable.

After finishing speaking, he took out his laptop and started working.

Wen Muyao glanced at him and saw that he planned to stay here and not leave. He bit his lip and simply ignored him.

After all, he is the boss, so what qualifications does she, a small employee, have to ask the boss?

"Deng Deng Deng~"

She was reading the script when suddenly her phone rang, and it was the video call ringtone that comes with WeChat.

I picked up my phone and saw a profile picture of Wen Xiaoyao's cute little face appearing on the black screen, and my heart skipped a beat.

Without thinking, she directly rejected Xiao Yao's video invitation.

Open the chat box and send a message to your son: "Baby, it's not convenient for mom to answer the phone now. Can mom call you tomorrow?"

"Bang, bang."

She seemed to still be able to hear her own heartbeat.

The man's somewhat lazy voice came from the sofa: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"It's a harassing phone call." She didn't even think about it.

"laugh."

The man on the sofa let out a sneer.

"Will harassing phone calls come from WeChat?"

"..."

"You really lied and didn't draft."

Wen Muyao held her forehead. Why did she make such a stupid mistake?

She was really afraid that Yin Xiao would find out about Xiao Yao, so she would subconsciously lie when it came to questions about Xiao Yao, and her brain would also short-circuit.

"Are you speechless?" He said with a touch of sarcasm in his tone.

Wen Muyao grabbed the quilt and argued forcefully: "It's not just sales calls that are called harassing calls. All calls that you don't want to answer can be called harassing calls. So why can't harassing calls be made from WeChat?"

"Smooth tongue."

His voice was low and magnetic, with a sneer on his lips.

"This is not about being glib, but about seeking truth from facts."

Yin Xiao narrowed her eyes: "Who called you? You don't want to answer it."

He stared at Wen Muyao's face, trying to find some information from her expression.

At this time, I caught the trash can next to the hospital bed with my peripheral vision. There was a bouquet of fresh roses in it, and my eyes couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

"Who sent the flowers? Someone came just now?"

He didn't even realize that his tone suddenly dropped several degrees.

Wen Muyao squeezed the quilt: "A friend I haven't contacted for a long time. I don't want to talk to him, so I refused to answer the call."

"Which friend?"

"..." Which friend has nothing to do with you!

Why do you understand so clearly?

If the person in front of her is not her boss, she will just fight back.
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