Tang Jian and Mu Ge got off the plane at the New York Airport. The family car had been parked outside waiting to be picked up. Tang Tai, the all-round bodyguard, was standing at the entrance of the airport. His neck was stretched out like a giraffe while he was waiting. He finally saw two
A familiar figure.
Tang Tai walked over quickly: "Young Master, Doctor Mu."
Tang Jian hummed, his face was still slightly pale, the surgical sutures on his abdomen had not been removed, and he could not fully straighten his back when walking. Mu Ge was still supporting him.
"Young Master, are you injured?" Tang Tai saw it and his face changed slightly.
"No problem, go home first." Tang Jian said nonchalantly.
Tang Tai wanted to help him on the other side, but Tang Jian refused and had to follow him out of the airport.
The bodyguards were all waiting outside. When they saw Tang Jian, they said in unison: "Young Master."
Tang Jian nodded slightly and was helped into the car by Mu Ge.
"Tang Tai, call the doctor. Tang Jian suffered a gunshot wound." Mu Ge told Tang Tai before getting in the car.
Tang Tai did not dare to neglect and immediately called the doctor and asked him to go to Tang's house.
The two cars left the airport one after another. Mu Ge poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Tang Jian.
Tang Jian took a few sips and stopped drinking, and asked Tang Tai in front of him: "How are the wedding preparations going?"
"Second Young Master started preparations a month ago. Everything is in place. First Young Master, don't worry." Tang Tai replied.
Tang Jian gently closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair to rest his head.
Tang Tai wanted to ask him how he got hurt, but he didn't dare to ask when he saw this, so he had to wait until he got home to find a chance to ask Mu Ge.
Everyone in the Tang family also knew that Tang Jian was back, so Uncle Tang had already ordered his servants to clean the inside and outside of Tang Jian's villa. Although it was not as festive as decorating the second young master's villa, it was still a formality.
I bought some fresh flowers and decorated it with some festive decorations. It looks very warm and has the atmosphere of a happy event at home.
Uncle Tang was a little partial to Tang Jian. Before the car arrived, he was already waiting outside the villa. When the car stopped, when he saw Tang Jian getting out of the car, his old face was covered with smiles.
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"Young Master, Doctor Mu, welcome home." Uncle Tang came over to welcome Tang Jian.
Tang Jian smiled gently: "Uncle Tang."
Uncle Tang sighed. Tang Tai had already told him about Tang Jian's injury. He didn't dare to let Tang Jian stand at the door any longer, so he and Mu Ge helped him into the villa.
They hadn't been home for more than two months, and the villa was decorated with brand new looks. Both Tang Jian and Mu Ge felt like they hadn't been home for a long time, but at the same time they felt at ease.
Having been on the road for the past three days, Mu Ge's nerves were always tense. She was afraid that she and Tang Jian would not be able to come back smoothly, and she was even more afraid of being chased on the road. Now that she finally returned home, Mu Ge felt greatly relieved.
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The doctor arrived half an hour ago. As soon as Tang Jian came back, Tang Bo asked the doctor to check his wound first. The doctor opened the gauze and examined it carefully, and said reassuringly: "The wound is recovering well, there is no infection, and there is no sign of inflammation."
, the stitches will be removed in about two days."
When the doctor said this, everyone felt relieved.
Tang Jian waved the doctor back and said to Mu Ge: "You haven't had any rest in the past few days. Go take a bath and have a good sleep."
Mu Ge was not pretentious. She had indeed not rested well, and there were dark circles under her eyes, so she nodded and returned to her room.
Tang Jian left Tang Bo and Tang Tai alone, and the three of them discussed some things secretly in the room.
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Tang Yue went to the company today and came back after work. After he came back, he brought Su Qingchen to Tang Jian's place to have a meal. Su Qingchen was still a little nervous. Speaking of which, she had only met Tang Jian once, and Tang Jian showed up.
When in front of her, most of the time he appeared as Tang Ye. She was a little afraid of Tang Ye, and also a little afraid of Tang Jian.
Tang Yue led her into Tang Jian's villa. Tang Jian and Mu Ge were drinking tea. They walked over and Tang Yue shouted: "Brother."
Su Qingchen also weakly shouted: "Brother Tang."
Tang Jian smiled gently: "It's time to remove the word "Tang"."
Su Qingchen was used to it, so he didn't pay attention for a moment and quickly changed his words: "Brother."
"Why are you so afraid of me? Sit down." Tang Jian asked her and Tang Yue to sit down and poured them tea.
"I'll come, I'll come, brother, are your injuries okay?" Su Qingchen didn't dare to let Tang Jian pour her tea, so she took the small teapot and poured two cups of tea.
"It's okay." Tang Jian said.
"That's good, that's good." Su Qingchen nodded like garlic.
Mu Ge looked on and wanted to laugh. This was the first time she had seen Su Qingchen act so quail. She was probably frightened by Tang Ye, and now even Tang Jian was afraid.
"When will your parents arrive?" Mu Ge saw her nervousness and started chatting with her.
"My parents and grandma will arrive tomorrow. My brother-in-law and Brother Lancheng will not arrive until the day before their wedding." Su Qingchen said.
Mu Ge nodded. Su Ye and Ye Lancheng were not people who could just walk away. They were not that free.
"All relatives and friends should live at home. There are many servants at home, so it is more convenient to take care of the children." Tang Jian told Tang Yue.
Tang Yue nodded: "These are all arranged. Brother, just take good care of yourself. You will be in charge of the wedding day."
Tang Jian hummed.
After a few chats, the meal started, and everyone moved to the restaurant. The chef cooked Chinese food tonight, which was on the lighter side. He also made a few dishes with strong flavors, so that everyone's tastes were taken into account.
The Tang brothers didn't talk during the meal. Su Qingchen was too embarrassed to talk. Mu Ge was also a man of few words. The meal was as quiet as a chicken. Su Qingchen felt like he was about to fall asleep after eating.
After the meal, the servants cleared away the dishes, and Tang Jian called Tang Yue into the study alone. Mu Ge accompanied Su Qingchen in the living room, chatting and eating fruit.
"Oh my god, I'm so suffocated." Su Qingchen let out a long sigh of relief.
Mu Ge smiled and said, "You can just say what you want, and no one will stop you."
"You know I'm afraid of brother." Su Qingchen rolled her eyes.
"Looking at your potential, he has nothing to be afraid of. He just doesn't like to talk." Mu Ge laughed at her.
Su Qingchen shrugged: "Maybe I can't completely separate him from Tang Ye yet, I always feel like they are the same person."
Mu Ge smiled and said nothing and changed the subject: "Is morning sickness serious?"
"There's no reaction at all. Maybe it's from the traditional Chinese medicine I've been drinking these past few days." Not only did Su Qingchen not have morning sickness, she also had a particularly good appetite.
"Why are you still drinking Chinese medicine?" Mu Ge asked.
"Oh, the doctor said it is for anti-abortion. Ten days of drinking it will be enough. You don't need to drink it for another three days. You don't know how bitter Chinese medicine is. I really don't know how people in ancient times could bear it." Su
Morning rant.
Mu Ge was a little suspicious, but after all she was just a psychiatrist and knew nothing about Chinese medicine, so she couldn't think of anything strange at the moment.