Chapter 859

"These are not important..."

Mo Liancheng frowned, he didn't intend to waste time on this topic, and planned to lightly expose this matter, but Mu Qingqing insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the end.Mo Liancheng couldn't entangle Mu Qingqing, so he passed the text message he received that day to Mu Qingqing.

On the screen was indeed a text message sent from Mu Qingqing's mobile phone, asking Mo Liancheng to meet at that restaurant on time, and to discuss important matters.Mo Liancheng didn't reply, but in the end he still went to the appointment on time, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"I didn't post this..."

Mu Qingqing was taken aback when she saw the content of the message.

Although it was absurd to say this, what Mu Qingqing said was indeed the truth, and Mo Liancheng did believe that it was not impossible for Song Yanshu to do such a thing.But Mo Liancheng didn't speak, but stuffed the phone into his pocket and shrugged calmly.

"It's fine, I don't care."

Mu Qingqing slowly opened her eyebrows, and her thoughts unconsciously fell on the day she visited Song Yanshu's house, she left the phone at Song Yanshu's house, or did he personally return it to her afterward.

Thinking about it, Mu Qingqing grabbed Mo Liancheng's wrist, "I've made it clear, now it's your turn to explain!"

Mu Qingqing looks like a girl who is acting like a baby with her boyfriend, and she has a stomach full of dry vinegar.

In the past, Mo Liancheng would have fallen in love with Mu Qingqing who was so willing to be jealous of her, and would definitely pinch her face.But now times have changed, everything is different, although love is still true love, but powerlessness is also true powerlessness.

Thinking of all the unknowns in his future and the dangers he might encounter, Mo Liancheng pushed Mu Qingqing away and said in a cold voice, "What can I explain?"

Mu Qingqing pointed in the direction where Mi Lan left just now, and asked bluntly, "Even if it's just a joke, you should find someone with a higher quality, when did the taste become so low-level, and you accepted everything as it was ordered? "

"Ah……"

Mo Liancheng gave an evil laugh, leaned down on purpose and leaned against Mu Qingqing's ear, and said in a low voice, "Who said I was acting on the occasion? At least, I didn't know you would come here today. Don't be too sentimental. Life has no script." ..."

"Mo Liancheng, you..."

Looking at Mo Liancheng's indifferent and determined back, Mu Qingqing gritted her teeth with hatred.How could this man become so stubborn, he was even more annoying than his former self.

Mu Qingqing also finally understood that once a man's mind decides something, it really cannot be pulled back by eight horses.But Mu Qingqing is not an ordinary woman. She has a kind of stubbornness since she was a child. Eighty horses are not enough, but eighty horses will be fine.

Back at the apartment, Mu Qingqing couldn't sit still. After the baby was settled, she got up and knocked on Song Yanshu's door.Mu Qingqing is not the kind of person who turns a blind eye to something, if she doesn't get to the bottom of it, she might suffer from insomnia again.

Standing in front of the door, Mu Qingqing even thought about how to say it. After organizing the words for a long time, she couldn't use a single word.

Song Yanshu was several minutes late before opening the door. The moment she saw Song Yanshu, Mu Qingqing was taken aback.I saw that Song Yanshu was wearing pajamas, his pale face was as terrible as if he had lost blood, his lips were blue and white without any warmth, and they were so dry that they were about to split.

"You...what's the matter with you?" Thousands of words, but finally turned into a simple greeting.

"I have a cold, it's nothing serious..." Song Yanshu's voice was extremely weak, and just after the end, his eyes turned white and he passed out.

Mu Qingqing was weak and couldn't hold the weight of a man, so she dragged and dragged Song Yanshu to the sofa with all her strength.

Panting heavily, Mu Qingqing also collapsed on the ground.

After touching Song Yanshu's forehead with her backhand, Mu Qingqing realized that he had a fever, "It's so hot..."

Mu Qingqing pushed Song Yanshu, he was half asleep and half awake.Mu Qingqing had no choice but to start searching in Song Yanshu's apartment. Fortunately, there was a medicine box in the guest room, antipyretic patches, antipyretic medicine, and cold medicine.

Originally, she came to question Song Yanshu about the text messages on her mobile phone, and Mu Qingqing was even a little angry when she knocked on the door, but who knew that she would encounter such a thing.Facing this patient, no matter how much he complained, he couldn't get angry anymore.

Under Mu Qingqing's careful care, Song Yanshu soon became conscious. He touched his forehead casually, and his hoarse throat was almost knotted, "What is this..."

"Don't move, this is a fever-reducing paste. You have a fever. If you want to survive, just stay still!" Mu Qingqing threatened and warned, then took the medicine and stuffed it into Song Yanshu's mouth, and handed him a cup water passed.

Mu Qingqing really doesn't know how to take care of patients, Song Yanshu spit out a mouthful of water, her lips became red and swollen, "It's so hot, you are here to take revenge on me..."

"Ah, I forgot, that's boiling water..." Mu Qingqing was startled, with a guilty expression on her face.Seeing Song Yanshu's dismal and embarrassed appearance, most of the anger in his heart subsided.

Mu Qingqing helped Song Yanshu change a glass of warm water again, and then took the medicine.

The servant in the house next door probably didn't know where Mu Qingqing had gone, so she called and said that the child was crying all the time and couldn't be coaxed well, and asked Mu Qingqing to come back quickly.After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingqing couldn't sit still anymore, so she pointed to the medicine box beside her and told Song Yanshu to take medicine every four hours and remember to drink plenty of warm water.

"If you need anything, you can call me, I'm right next door." Mu Qingqing said lightly, her fingers unconsciously touched the ring box in her pocket, she wanted to make it clear to Song Yanshu, but now it seems that , It's not like when you talk about this kind of thing, just let it go.

"You're leaving now..." Song Yanshu looked aggrieved, the corners of Leng Mei's mouth pulled down, pitifully.The sharp-edged facial features are still tall and straight, extremely good-looking, no one can resist, that is Mu Qingqing.

"Call me if you need something."

Mu Qingqing repeated the exhortation just now, without any comfort, she left Song Yanshu's apartment straight away.

Looking at Mu Qingqing's leaving back, Song Yanshu's eyes became sharper, and he lifted the quilt on his body and stood up flexibly.He tore off the cooling patch on his forehead casually, and threw it on the coffee table in the living room.An inevitable pride.

But it was really cold. After learning that Mu Qingqing was looking for Mo Liancheng, Song Yanshu locked himself in the bathroom, turned up the air conditioner, and took a cold shower for an hour...

(End of this chapter)

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