Mu Chengfeng stood up suddenly, picked up his coat and strode out.
Nuo An looked at his tall and jade-like back and couldn't help but ask from behind: "Sir, what are you..."
"Let the car wait downstairs, I want to go back."
Nuo An shook his head, but he couldn't help but feel a hint of happiness in his eyes. This was also a good thing. Ning Yazhi's appearance made Mr. Ning Yazhi less cold than before.
This kind of Mu Chengfeng seems to be much more humane. He can also get angry and irritated, and he can also care about people. He no longer treats the whole world coldly and indifferently.
Although that person is only Miss Ning Yazhi.
If the master knew this, he would be very happy.
Mu Chengfeng guessed correctly, Ning Yazhi wanted to do something, and she would do it no matter what means she used.
The more Mu Chengfeng wanted to imprison her, the more she tried to escape. As soon as she returned to the room, everyone knew that Ning Yazhi was shouting in the room and screaming. It turned out that she had a stomachache. The pain was so severe that she wanted to go immediately.
Go to the hospital.
The bodyguard was helpless. He didn't know whether she was in real pain or fake pain. He was about to ask Nuo An for instructions when he saw the familiar expensive RV slowly driving into the garden. Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.
Ning Yazhi was holding her belly in the room, pretending to be in pain. Except for Mary, the other servants looked at her at a loss. Later, even Mary was a little shaken and said, "I have informed you sir, please bear with me a little longer."
"By the time I finished notifying her, I was already in so much pain. You must have poisoned the food, so my stomach hurts too much."
One of the maids couldn't help but said: "Is it because you have menstrual period that the pain is? How dare we poison the food? It's clearly a trap for us."
Ning Yazhi just blurted out, and she already regretted it. She was about to apologize when she remembered that she was acting. If she apologized, she would not be able to continue the play: "Then you send me to the hospital for examination quickly. What is going on?
Do you want to wait until I die before sending it away?"
"Who is so unlucky that he is going to die?" A very cold and dangerous voice came from outside the door.
Everyone's expressions were unanimously respectful, and they all said in unison: "Mr. Mu, you are back."
A very handsome man stood at the door. His black coat made his figure look particularly slender and upright, giving people an invisible sense of oppression. His handsome facial features were as cold as ever at this moment, and his dark and deep eyes slightly glanced at the room.
The person inside finally fell on the woman on the bed.
Ning Yazhi felt that his gaze was like a sharp blade, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.
"Do you have a stomachache?" His tone was terrifyingly indifferent.
Ning Yazhi bit her lip and continued the lie: "That's right."
"Menstrual pain? Just take a good rest and you'll be fine." His tone was even calmer.
Ning Ya was ashamed, how could this person talk about menstrual pain as naturally as eating. She usually found it difficult to talk to anyone except her good friends. As a result, even if the pain was severe when she was at work, she would grit her teeth and get through it.
Now was not the time to be shy. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's not menstrual pain, but my stomach hurts after eating breakfast. I think I have food poisoning."
As soon as she finished speaking, even Mary, who had always had a serious expression, changed her expression. She looked at Ning Yazhi word by word and said: "Miss Ning Yazhi, please make it clear. I am very strict with my subordinates. All meals are
After my strict inspection and supervision, food poisoning will definitely not happen, so please don’t frame us."