Although the two met for a formal time, it was only a short month, but she seemed to be pulled into a rapidly rotating river, drifting involuntarily, falling into a gentle vortex, being pulled into it, sinking,
Sink, sink.
She also thought that she and him were just a short money transaction. When the time came, they would be paid off and they would not owe each other. However, as time went on, she could no longer treat him as a tree.
Money tree, a financial backer. But something else, more...
Is it true that you should tell him about this after he is completely cured of illness?
After a deep kiss, he slowly retreated, his eyes still burned together. He seemed to have tasted the sweetness and smiled slightly: "Then you have a good rest. I may still be busy these days or two, so I can't stay there.
You take care of you, take care of yourself, do you know?"
She nodded, her heart full of sweetness. She knew that the deeper the feelings for him, the greater the rebound she would be.
"So too, you can rest early." The two of them reluctantly left, and they didn't part until Leng Yunlin's phone rang again.
She looked at his back as he left and thought to herself, maybe she would not get together with Leng Yunlin in the future. However, she would not forget the warmth he once gave her.
What Mu Qingyu didn't know was that in the doctor's office, Mo Shaochen was condescending and frowned slightly as she watched the scene of her kissing Leng Yunlin farewell.
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the next day.
Maybe it was because Mushangen's condition worsened the day before, which made her exhausted. Later, when she learned that he was basically safe, she felt a little more comfortable. Or maybe it was because of Leng Yunlin's appearance, but she did not give it to her.
To increase the pressure, let her go back so that she can have time to stay by her side.
Anyway, this night, she has had a rare peace of mind since she slept for the past few days.
The sun shone on her eyelids. Mu Qingyu in the hospital suddenly woke up and opened her eyes. Really, she looked at Mu Shangen, got out of bed and walked to him, touched his forehead, and then felt relieved.
After taking the cell phone beside me, I realized that it was already past seven o'clock.
Only by looking at his chest that was rising and falling due to his breathing can we confirm that at this moment, he is still by his side, breathing, and still alive. Moreover, he is very healthy.
Some of them blame themselves for sleeping so hard, but through those few hours of rest, physically and mentally, they got a good rest and relaxation.
He quietly picked up the toiletries and closed the door gently. When he saw the nurses passing by, Mu Qingyu greeted them with a smile. Perhaps it was because of Mu Shangen's wake up, Mu Qingyu felt much more relaxed.
After washing up, Mu Qingyu came out of the bathroom and saw Mo Shaochen just a few steps away from the ward.
Mo Shaochen also saw her. The two of them face each other, but they didn't know what to say. After a long time, Mu Qingyu spoke first: "Doctor Su, it's early."
Mo Shaochen raised his eyelids and glanced at her, but did not respond.
Mu Qingyu seemed to be used to his indifference, but he didn't feel like he was wearing a hot face against his cold butt.
To be honest, she was afraid of him and suddenly showed her gratitude and said that he was Mo Shaochen!