Chief husband, strong love!

"I throw rubbish. What are you doing with me?"

The man didn't seem to listen to her, so he had to pick up the paper towel with his other hand and throw it into the dustbin.

Su Yan sat down by the bed and the hand holding his hand was a little cold.

Mu Beishen's voice was mixed with no calm breathing, and his eyes gradually eased, "I thought you wouldn't come."

"So you're in a bad mood and drive away the people who came to see you?" Su Yan looked at his face without a temper. He really couldn't imagine what he looked like when Shen Enron said he was in a bad mood.

She hasn't seen him unhappy for a long time.

And I haven't seen him lose his temper several times.

Mu Beishen lightly hooked his lips. "The night Sheng Ting came to annoy me."

"People come to see you with kindness. You think too much. I'm deliberately angry with you!"

The man's eyebrows and eyes were gradually covered with a smile, and his mouth was careless. "He came here with his wife and daughter, just to annoy me."

Su Yan snorted, "how can I be angry with you with my daughter? His daughter looks good and kissed me today."

He smiled and asked, "do you like it?"

"Yes, who doesn't like it."

Mu Beishen stared at her, "well."

Su Yan: "

Well, what does that mean?

She glanced at him unhappily and didn't see him say half a word more.

So he suddenly took out his hand and sat on the chair next to him, "I come to the hospital every day. You'll get better quickly, won't you? Yes, it's worth it if you can recover in a month. After all, we haven't finished our work and haven't finished our accounts. I don't want to delay with you for too long."

Mu Beishen's eyes darkened for a moment, "OK."

He watched her calmly take out some materials from her bag and look at them like they were.

"What's that?"

Su Yan said lazily, "I asked sister Su Su to help me answer the advertisement. Now it's not popular. There are few advertisers. I haven't figured out which one to answer first."

Mu Bei frowned, "what are you doing with the advertisement?"

"Making money, of course."

"Are you short of money?"

Su Yan said bluntly, "of course I'm short of money. I can't live by drinking dew. What's strange about making money."

Mu Beishen hesitated for a moment. He wanted to ask her how much she lacked, but he didn't speak.

If she wants to start a new life, she will naturally need a job instead of asking him.

Su Yan turned two pages and suddenly looked up, "do you have money? Transfer some money to me first."

In fact, she was very embarrassed about the contract signed with Zhuang Su.

Even if not counting what she owed Zhuang Su personally, as an artist of the company, she also advanced some funds in advance.

"How much do you want?" Mu Beishen reached out and picked up the cell phone next to him.

"I don't know." Su Yan thought, "I don't know how much I owe the company, but I'm a little embarrassed."

Mu Beichen glanced at her advertising contract materials. He despised the two businesses he saw.

He took his cell phone and pondered for a moment, "I'll buy your contract."

"Who let you buy the contract!"

"After paying the liquidated damages, the contract between you and them is over."

Su Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, "now I tell sister Su Su that she won't disagree to terminate the contract. I don't want to terminate the contract at all. Don't bother me. I just want to pay back the money I owe the company. I'm afraid she won't accept it."

Mu Beishen's eyes were slightly heavy. "If you don't want to terminate the contract, let her contact you with meaningful work."

"Mr. mu, advertising is what I want. Can I make money first and then take a meaningful job?" She raised her lips. "You were so kind that you paid back the company's money for me."