Mu Qingge took a shower and lay on the bed. She was weak and tired all over, but her mind was very clear. With her eyes open, she fell into a torture.

The bed in the master bedroom is very large, the mattress is very soft, and the quilt is thin and silky. This bed is very suitable for sleeping. She should have fallen asleep as soon as she falls down. But Yan Yuan is not here, this room she once knew gives her a strange feeling.

She picked up her phone and looked at the time. Yan Yuan must have arrived in the United States. According to the time difference, it should be nine or eight o'clock there. This time should be eating or being too tired and have already rested.

Should she call him and ask if it's smooth sailing?

Mu Qingge rubbed his head in a tangled way. Only then did she realize that she was missing him. She picked up her cell phone and walked out of the bedroom with a pillow.

The phone in his hand suddenly vibrated, and Mu Qingge couldn't help but throbbed. Seeing that it was Yan Yuan's call, his beautiful face and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and his rosy lips curled up a gorgeous smile.

"Hey, you're here?" Mu Qingge calmed down his heartbeat and tried his best to keep a calm tone.

"Well, I just arrived. The intermediate flight was parked due to heavy fog for a while. I just got off the plane. Haven't you been asleep yet?" A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, a calm and magnetic male voice tugging Mu Qingge's heartstrings.

"I just had breakfast with Ouyang, and he brought me back. I was about to go to bed. Have you eaten?" Mu Qingge put the pillow on the sofa, leaned against the back of the sofa, and said truthfully.

"I haven't eaten yet, I'm rushing to the hotel. What did Ouyang take you to eat? Are you full?"

"Well, I'm very full and delicious." Mu Qingge smiled and picked up the pillow and pushed open the door of the second bedroom.

"Well, I'm not here these days. Be careful to eat and don't starve your stomach. I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I understand that the doctor is working so hard, why don't you quit after I go back?"

Mu Qingge's hand froze slightly, then threw the pillow at the head of the bed and lay down.

"I haven't agreed to engagement yet. And my parents always thought I was still single. No, it's too fast. Also, my career has just started and I've been promoted to attending physician. I'm still waiting for you to come back to celebrate."

Mu Qingge refused very simply. She didn't want to be a canary and was kept in a cage from now on.

Yan Yuanming knew that Mu Qingge would refuse, but he still couldn't bear it.

"Then the first thing I do when I go back should be progressing as soon as possible, open up the relationship, and celebrate your success in the second thing."

Yan Yuan smiled heartily, as if these two things sounded very good, a light flashed in his eyes, as fast as a meteor flashing in the night sky.

This made Lao Qi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shuddered all over. When would the serious young master of the Yan family look like spring is coming on his face?

Yan Yuan raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly, and two sharp gazes looked at Lao Qi. Lao Qi felt his neck chill, as if two knives were flying over. He subconsciously shrank his head. Turned around and looked at his nose and his heart.

Awen turned his head and looked at Lao Qi, and couldn't help but grin at him.

"What gift do you want? I'll bring it to you." Yan Yuan was very satisfied with Lao Qi's attitude and continued to ask.

"No gifts are needed. Didn't I buy a gift when I was on a business trip two days ago? I won't do it this time."

Mu Qingge remembered that two days ago, Yan Yuan gave her a narrow-edged women's watch with diamonds. The new product that the famous watch master just released was only a few dozen yuan a year, and a small one hundred million yuan a year. When worn on his wrist, it was not time, but naked showing off, which was a bit too expensive.

If she wears it to work, she will be worried about being robbed on the road, and she will feel distressed when she hits it. More importantly, she is very awkward, so she has never worn it.

"Well, I understand." Yan Yuan responded.

"Ha! I'm going to sleep, so sleepy." Mu Qingge yawned a long time, his eyes getting much wet.

"So sleepy? Do you still have to work for the evening shift?"

"No need to be on duty, I can sleep for a day and a night before 7:40 tomorrow morning."

Mu Qingge sniffed and felt a little more awake.

"I'd known I'd come one day later."

Yan Yuan's tone was a pity, and Mu Qingge could feel a smile on his lips.

"If you are two days later, I will start to think that the dormitory is yours."

"You know I'm not interested in your dormitory."

Mu Qingge heard the implication of Yan Yuan's words and couldn't help but curl his lips, "My wife said it too profoundly, I can't understand!"

After saying that, Mu Qingge closed his eyes, pulled up the quilt and covered his head. A trace of sweetness surged in his heart.

Mu Qingge's voice was smiling, and Yan Yuan's voice became a little serious, "Qingge, wait for me to come back, you can move out, the house has been selected."

"Let's talk about it when you come back. I'm a little uncomfortable with moving out."

"I'm not here, so you're going to go back to your own bed to sleep? It seems that it's necessary to prepare only one bed in the future. If you don't want to sleep on the bed, just sleep on the ground."

"That's also what you sleep on the ground and I'm lying on the bed." Mu Qingge chuckled.

"When I go back, I will sleep wherever you sleep."

...

Mu Qingge didn't know how long he had been chatting with Yan Yuan, nor did he know when the phone was hung up.

In a daze, she saw Ouyang still sitting in the breakfast shop and asked her with a serious look on her face if she likes Yan Yuan.

She also sat upright and told Ouyang with confidence. "I like Yan Yuan."

After saying that, she saw Ouyang's face turned into Yan Yuan's face. Yan Yuan looked at her expressionlessly, with indifference in her eyes. This look made her feel inexplicably sad and despair.

Mu Qingge woke up in shock, and opened his eyes and realized that it was just a dream. When he opened the window, he found that the sky had sunk.

I picked up my phone and looked at it. It was already 7:30 in the evening. I didn’t expect that I would have been sleeping for so long.

I saw that the call with Yan Yuan was lasting more than three hours.

There are two messages among them, one message was sent by Yan Yuan, and the first one was sent by around 11 o'clock in the morning. I am ready to have a meal and have a good dream.

Mu Qingge guessed that he hung up the phone at that time.

There was another missed call from her mother, and she was obviously asleep and didn't hear it.

The second message was sent by her mother, asking her to call her when she has time.

Mu Qingge rubbed his eyes, turned on the desk lamp at the head of the bed, and prepared to call back the phone. Usually, her mother had not yet slept at this time, so she should have sat on the sofa with her father and just finished watching the news broadcast.

The phone was answered by her father Mu Yueyang, with a calm and heavy voice from a middle-aged man.

"Is it Nuannuan? Are you not busy today? Are you getting off work?"

"Dad, I worked for the night shift for one day yesterday and I just woke up now. How are you doing recently?"

"We're pretty good lately. You should be careful when you're outside. Haven't eaten supper yet?"

"Not yet, I'll eat later. Has my mom already gone to bed?"

"It's cold, keep warm, don't get frozen, eat more fruits and vegetables. Your mother just finished watching the news broadcast, and she just returned to the house, I'll call her for you."

"Wait for a moment, there is nothing at home? There is nothing at home?"

Mu Yueyang thought for a moment, lowered his voice,

"There is one thing at home. Your mother has become the director of the Women's Committee and has been wandering around the community for a long time. When she came back two days ago, she didn't know why, so she started to find a boyfriend for you."

"Don't my mother still have to go to work? Why has she become the president of the Women's Committee? Can she be busy? She must chat with a group of aunts and talk about the children at home. Dad, my mother is about to start again. Please advise me. I have just been promoted to the attending physician recently. I want to stabilize myself before talking about it."

Mu Qingge has been kissing her father since she was a child. She is a typical family of strict mothers and kind fathers. When she was a child, her father Mu Yueyang sang blushed and her mother Han Shengnan sang blushed.

However, after growing up, Mu Qingge discovered that on the one hand, his stubborn personality was influenced by his mother Han Shengnan.

When my mother was young, she was the director of a state-owned clothing factory and had a good management style.

In her impression, her mother Han Shengnan made some decisions about small things at home, but she still had to look at Mu Yueyang. At that time, there were many small things, and nothing big things happened at home, so in her impression, her mother Han Shengnan always took charge of the family.

Every time Han Shengnan nagged about something unpleasant at work, his father would listen patiently. His father would say something she couldn't understand, and his mother would feel much better after talking to him.

When she was a child, Mu Qingge refused to admit her mistakes. Her mother punished her. Her father would persuade her mother, and then she would reason with her before going to bed at night. In the end, she would recognize her mistakes and obediently admit her mistakes with Han Shengnan.

At that time, she felt that Mu Yueyang was in the same camp as her, and she would habitually talk to Mu Yueyang about what happened in school.

"Is it going up so quickly? Or is it my baby daughter capable?" Mu Yueyang's tone was full of pride and pride. His voice unconsciously increased a little, as if this matter was happier than his promotion.

"What's so happy?"

Mu Qingge heard the voice of her mother Han Shengnan from the other end of the phone, and the sound was a little distance away, although it was not very real.

Mu Yueyang put away his laughter and lowered his voice, "Your mother has been talking about the fact that you should find a boyfriend in the past few days. It seems that she is serious. I can't persuade her, and you also know her temper. Now she is the director of the Women's Committee, and she is very arrogant." At the end, she had a lot of complaints.

Mu Qingge laughed out loud, "Dad, don't my mom let you drink again?"

After Mu Qingge grew up, she realized that her father Mu Yueyang and his mother Han Shengnan were very loving. She made mistakes before, but every time she ended up doing ideological work for herself. Sometimes she was stubborn and knew that she was wrong and was unwilling to apologize. Her father would make a remark and give her an illusion. If she didn't apologize, Mu Yueyang would be bullied by her mother.

When she grew up, she figured it out and found that it was all Mu Yueyang's routine.

"Several bottles of good wine were locked up by your mother." Mu Yueyang sighed without defending his mind.

"I just said you were so happy that you laughed. My daughter called? What little report did you make to her?"

Han Shengnan slapped the skin care products on his face and walked out of the room.
Chapter completed!