Mo Shu raised his hand to block him from pulling, and said, "It's not serious."

When I called, I didn’t even say a word of greetings, and now several hours have passed. I came here to be pretending, huh, she is also dignified, okay?

Mo Shu's hand was also injured. There were several band-aids on his palm. This block was exposed, and Mo Xin's brow furrowed even tighter.

"Didn't you go to the hospital?"

Shen Xilan inserted a sentence beside: "She refuses to go, or you take her to check it?"

Just to take the person away, so as not to save her from being at home, Mo Shu and Zhu Jing had an even more unpleasant quarrel.

She was also scared. How did she know what happened to these two people when she was cooking, Mo Shu didn't speak, and Zhu Jing didn't speak.

Anyway, looking at it is not a good attitude in a few words.

"I don't want to go to the hospital!" Mo Shu emphasized. She didn't like hospitals, she didn't like them since she was a child!

"Still afraid of going to the hospital?" Mo Xin said softly, "Don't worry, I will be there."

Mo Shu had a serious illness when she was a child and stayed in the hospital for half a month. At first, she was worried that her body would be weakened because of this, but it was getting better and better later, and she never went to the hospital again.

Only he and Mo Jingsen knew that she ran around in the hospital when she was almost healed, and ended up in the morgue, which was shocked.

After leaving the hospital and returning home, she jumped and exercised when she was fine.

Mo Shu, who had been exposed, blushed. She was scared, but she was so grown-up. If you admit it, it's too shameless.

So she walked towards the car arrogantly: "Go and go!"

"Miss Shen, trouble." Mo Xin nodded politely to Shen Xilan.

"If there is nothing wrong with going to the hospital, take her to eat and come back." Shen Xilan confessed.

Mo Shu ate less at night. Although he didn't conflict with Zhu Jing during the meal, he stared at her, like a child, with emotions written on his face.

"Okay." Mo Xinying left afterwards.

After watching Mo Xin's car leave, Shen Xilan drove her own car to Mu Ziyun's place.

The security guard watched her car and refused to let it go.

She really offended Mu Ziyun this time and refused to let her in.

Shen Xilan asked the security guard: "Does Mu Ziyun have any explanation?"

The security guard looked embarrassed and stammered back: "Why don't you call Mr. Mu?"

If she wants to fight by herself, is this counted until she will come?

Well, she is here to apologize and should meet his needs.

Shen Xilan dialed Mu Ziyun's cell phone and it rang for a long time before Shanshan picked it up: "No need to sleep at night?"

At night? Shen Xilan glanced at the time: "It's just after eight o'clock, where is the big night, let alone you sleep, I am at the door, not letting me in, does this mean you want to break the relationship with me?"

After a few seconds of silence on the phone, Mu Ziyun's ill-tempered voice sounded: "I was asleep, and during the day I thought that a woman with no conscience was tied up. I went to save it, hit a wound, and came back with exhaustion."

Shen Xilan was taken aback, and suddenly became nervous: "Is it serious, what does Dr. Ma say?"

His wound couldn't crack anymore, and she didn't see anyone else there during the day, and Mu Ziyun was not as relaxed as if she had touched her hands, so she didn't take it seriously.

"It doesn't matter, a few days of rest is probably almost the same." Mu Ziyun's voice sounded a little weak.

Shen Xilan frowned: "Say to the security guard and let me in."

Mu Ziyun hung up the phone, and Shen Xilan thought he was still angry and didn't want to talk to her, but then the security opened the door.

Shen Xilan drove the car in.

As soon as she got out of the car, the butler greeted him: "Miss Shen, you came right in time. Mr. Mu didn't have a meal at noon or night today. He stayed in the study and didn't eat when he sent it to him. Please help and persuade him."

Didn’t you say you encountered a wound? Why are you still busy in the study all day?

"Has Doctor Ma been here? Is his injury more serious?"

"Injury? Mr. Mu's injury is recovering, he should not heal so quickly."

Shen Xilan shook his head funny, would Mu Ziyun use his injuries to win sympathy?

She hurried to Mu Ziyun's study, but she was not inside. She turned back to the bedroom and found that Mu Ziyun was really lying on the bed.

Shen Xilan poked her head out of the bedroom and said with a smile: "Don't pretend, the housekeeper has told me that you are in the study all day, will you go to sleep when I come? This is not like not wanting to see me, I You can go now."

"It's troublesome." Mu Ziyun snorted and didn't even look at Shen Xilan.

It's been a long time since I lost my temper. It's not easy to get angry.

Shen Xilan continued to smile: "You can't stand your stomach if you don't eat. The last time I came, I brought the dumplings made by my mother. I put them in your refrigerator. Have you eaten them? If you didn't eat them, let me cook some for you? "

"Why didn't you tell me about the dumplings that Auntie brought?" Mu Ziyun's face looked much better, and his eyes looked at Shen Xilan.

"I thought someone would tell you, I'm going to cook, you get up and eat." Shen Xilan withdrew after speaking. From beginning to end, she didn't step into Mu Ziyun's bedroom.

Maybe it was because she subconsciously wanted to avoid suspicion. At night, it was always ambiguous to stay alone in the same bedroom.

Shen Xilan went to the refrigerator to find out what kind of dumpling she put in, and what she still looks like now, no one moved.

She took it out to cook in the kitchen.

In fact, she would also be surprised. Mu Ziyun likes to eat Chinese food. Why does he always use this chef who can only cook Western food? He doesn't even know what's in the refrigerator.

When the dumplings were cooked, Shen Xilan adjusted some of the sauce and turned around, and saw Mu Ziyun half-leaning by the kitchen door looking at her.

I don't know how long I watched it, and the look in her eyes is very different from before.

Shen Xilan felt a little hairy in her heart. She tried her best to ignore Mu Ziyun's eyes and smiled: "You can eat it."

"Yeah." Mu Ziyun took the dumpling bowl in Shen Xilan's hand and went to the restaurant first.

Shen Xilan followed him and put the sauce in front of him: "I have cooked half of it, and some are in the refrigerator. You can let someone cook when you want to eat."

"Take it home to eat." Mu Ziyun said without raising his head.

Shen Xilan didn't refuse. She had brought dumplings before, because she came to Mu Ziyun directly when she came back from her mother, so she came here to cook half of it, and she took the rest back.

Mu Ziyun ate quickly, and a bowl of dumplings quickly hit the bottom.

Shen Xilan thought for a while and said, "Are you really not thinking about finding a chef who can be your appetite?"

"What you do is fine, will you give it to me?" Mu Ziyun looked at Shen Xilan and asked seriously.

Mu Ziyun's eyes were the same as in the kitchen just now. Shen Xilan was a little flustered. She chuckled and said, "My two-legged cat kung fu can not get on the countertop. Actually, Zhu Jing is really good at cooking. , She came to you just to be a job."

"Work? A bed-warming job? My taste is not that low."

Shen Xilan couldn't help being stunned: "She just wants to be a cook."

Mu Ziyun snorted coldly: "I just lied to you. She told you about her coming to me. Then during the week you lived here, she looked for a chance to stick to my body, but didn't she tell you? "

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