when you are drunk

Chapter 309 315. My Wife Is Sick, I'm Not Going Anywhere
The next morning, the bedroom windows were closed.

Gu Qingcen was pillowed in the man's arms, and Mu Linzhi hugged him together with the quilt. After a night, his arms were numb and sore.

At that time, the phone rang, and it was from Shen Zhou.

"Mr. Mu, there is a very important project meeting at ten o'clock this morning. I remind you, don't forget it."

"Push it." Mu Linzhi refused sharply, his voice was cold and could not be refuted.

"Ah? Mr. Mu, isn't this an itinerary that's been planned for a long time?" Shen Zhou was obviously stunned.

"My wife is sick, and I'm not going anywhere." The man said this, and his tone became depressed.

"If they know about this, it's time to talk about Madam again..." Shen Zhou's tone was a bit embarrassed.

"Throw out anyone who dares to talk about my wife." Mu Linzhi's eyes were cold and his tone was tough.

"Hehehe...Don't worry, Mr. Mu, no, absolutely not." Shen Zhou laughed twice.

"Okay, call a nutritionist over, the sooner the better." After finishing speaking, Mu Linzhi hung up the phone and threw it on the table beside him.

He bent down and approached the beauty beside him, she fell asleep peacefully, but frowned uncomfortably.

He touched her forehead, there was no overheating temperature.

Cold granules seem to work well.

Mu Linzhi put his arms around her petite body, and his slender, white fingers gradually stroked her slightly round belly through the quilt.

Qing Cen closed his eyes in a daze and murmured, "Old fox..."

"What did you say?" Hearing the strange movement, the man leaned closer, and she whispered something about the old fox again.

Mu Linzhi let out a deep laugh, and wrapped her quilt tighter.

After a while, the nutritionist came over.

Mu Linzhi greeted her in her pajamas. She was a female nutritionist about 30 years old. She was well dressed and greeted politely, "Mr. Mu, Special Assistant Shen introduced me."

Mu Linzhi nodded slightly, invited the nutritionist in, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

The man sat down and asked anxiously, "My wife has a cold and is five months pregnant. I don't know what to eat or how to eat."

The nutritionist has long heard that Mr. Mu of Shengsi is very nice to his wife, and only now did he know when they met.

"Mr. Mu, there are many types of nutritional supplements suitable for women who are pregnant. It is best not to take Western-style medicines during illness to avoid adverse effects on the fetus."

The nutritionist paused, and then introduced.

"Nutritionists should make adjustments according to the physique of the subject. If it is an emergency medication, I will bring a product this time, which has satiety and medical uses."

Mu Linzhi picked up two instant solid drinks that the nutritionist put down on the table.

"Hmm... Immortal Lingmiao Soup..." What a strange name...

The man inadvertently raised his eyebrows, and asked again, "Does this medicine taste bitter?"

"It's not bitter, it's definitely not bitter. You can rest assured." The nutritionist said with a smile.

The two chatted a little more, and the nutritionist was scheduled to come back on time on Wednesday night.

Mu Linzhi sent the nutritionist out, just as Qingcen pushed open the bedroom door and came out, and saw the man sending a strange woman away.

When she woke up early in the morning, she felt instantly relieved.

Gu Damei's eyes were obviously still sleepy just now, but now they are shining brightly, staring at the man without blinking.

Mu Linzhi walked back to the living room, only to see that Qing Cen had already left the bedroom, he hurried forward, "Baby, how do you feel now?"

Qing Cen completely ignored it, her delicate jaw was raised, her red lips were slightly parted, and her tone of voice was somewhat sullen and jealous.

"Hmph, old fox, who was that woman just now?"

　I feel a little uncomfortable when I have a fever. Sorry, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)