I Love My Sweet Neighbor

"I'm back." As Mu Qingtian spoke, he pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as he came in, he couldn't help but stare.

"Is this my home?"

Mu Qingtian said to himself, and after that, he found it funny.

This, of course, was his home. He has lived here for several years. Every corner here, even if you don't look at it, you can touch it right. But today, it feels completely different.

"You're back."

Yun Zhuran ran out from inside. She was still wearing an apron and a scarf around her head. Just now, she wanted to clean up the corner of the ceiling and dress like this. As soon as she finished, Mu Qingtian came back.

Looking at Yun Zhuran, who looked like a housewife, Mu Qingtian felt even more confused.

"You, you are, what's going on?"

Mu Qingtian asked in a daze. In his memory, Yun Zhuran was definitely not going to be like this. In the past, they had to clean the room by taking part-time jobs. Mu Qingtian once joked that Yun Zhuran, as his wife, should do housework. Yun Zhuran said that she was a professional woman and would not waste her life on housework.

What happened today? The sun came out in the west?

Thinking of this, Mu Qingtian gave an unnatural smile.

"Dyeing, what's wrong with you?" Mu Qingtian asked.

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Yun Zhuran looked at himself, then took off the scarf on his head and looked back and forth. "I'm fine. I'm normal. Qingtian, why are you asking this? I don't think you're normal when you ask me that."

Mu Qingtian smiled bitterly and patted his head.

"Yes, it's normal for you to do this. How can I feel abnormal? Why do you have time to do housework today?"

Yun Zhuran smiled gently, not answering his question directly, but holding Mu Qingtian's hand, "Come here. Let me show you."

Mu Qingtian had no choice but to be dragged over by yun zhuran. On the table in the living room, a sumptuous dinner was ready.

"Here, sit down, my husband. Be good."

Yun zhuran said in an unusually gentle tone.

Mu Qingtian was held down by her, and the napkin was handed over to her knees.

Yun Zhuran turned to the other side and clapped his hands, "Qingtian, have a taste. See if I make it to your liking."

"Okay."

Mu Qingtian said a simple word, grabbed the chopsticks, put some food in his mouth, and chewed it.

"How is it? Is it good?"

Mu Qingtian turned his eyes and stretched out his chopsticks. He put them in his mouth and chewed them like a cow eating grass.

"Tell me, how does it taste?"

Yun Zhuran was a little anxious to hear her husband's comment on the table.

Mu Qingtian chuckled. "You see, I've eaten so much. How about it?" Of course it tastes great. How can my wife's food taste bad?"

Yun Zhuran felt much more at ease after receiving such an answer.

"That would be great."

Yun Zhuran said with relief.

Mu Qingtian lowered his head and wolfed down his food. He was really hungry today. He was busy in and out of the office, and he didn't eat anything at noon. His stomach was already growling.

Yun Zhuran didn't eat and just stared at Mu Qingtian. The corners of his mouth were soft and smiling.

After a while, Mu Qingtian burped and looked up, "Why didn't you eat?"

"I, I don't want to eat yet. I want to watch you eat."

"How boring it is for me to eat alone. Come on, let's eat together."

Mu Qingtian pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of Yun Zhuran towards her.

Yun Zhuran said, "No. I'm not hungry yet."

"Come on, look at this house. It's been cleaned up so well. Are you still hungry?"

"You like it this way. Oh, I bought the curtains today. What do you think of the color?"

Yunzhu pointed to the sky-blue curtains in the distance. Mu Qingtian tried to turn around, glanced casually and nodded.

"Yes, the color is fine. It looks very quiet."

"It's great that you like it." Yun Zhuran patted his hand, tilted his head and said with a smile.

Mu Qingtian finished a bowl of rice and was about to get up to fill another bowl when Yun Zhuran took the initiative to take it.

"I'll go."

With that, the bowl in Mu Qingtian's hand went into Yun Zhuran's.

Mu Qingtian crossed his legs and watched his wife serve him the rice. Yun Zhuran turned back and shortened a big bowl of soup.

"Come on, it's time to try the soup. See if it tastes good."

Mu Qingtian was really flattered. He took a sip of the soup and immediately raised his thumb.

"Not bad, not bad. It tastes quite good."

"You would say it's right. You're just trying to play me off."

Yun Zhuran said so with a smile on his face.

Mu Qingtian picked up the soup bowl, took a big gulp, and wiped his mouth.

"How can I be perfunctory with you? It's really good. I wish I could eat like this every day."

"If you want, that's fine."

Mu Qingtian smiled and shook his head, his eyes still on the food.

"If you cook like this every day, you won't have to go to work."

Looks like Mu Qingtian doesn't know yet. I thought Yun Zhuran was still a doctor in the hospital, just like before.

Qingtian, don't you know? I've resigned."

This sentence choked Mu Qingtian, and he coughed loudly.

Yun Zhuran wanted to pat him on the back, but Mu Qingtian raised his hand to block Yun Zhuran.

"Don't come over yet. You, what did you just say? You resigned? Did you resign from the Yunfan hospital?"

"Yeah. Don't you know me? I thought dean Gong had informed you."

On this day, many people came here to interrogate Yun Zhuran about his resignation. She thought Mu Qingtian already knew. But unexpectedly, the person who should know the most didn't know.

No wonder he was in a meeting all day. There was basically no time to chat. Even if someone at the Blue sky group headquarters knew about Yun Zhuran's resignation, no one dared to tell him about it at this time.

After coughing for a long time, Mu Qingtian came back to his senses. He was choking like a pig's liver.

When he was able to catch his breath, he immediately asked, "What the hell is going on? Why did you resign?"

In Mu Qingtian's mind, Yun Zhuran's resignation was as likely as a mars collision with earth. It's impossible. Originally, Yun Zhuran had strong business skills, excellent medical skills, and rich experience in the field. Moreover, the hospital was Mu Qingtian's major shareholder, so yun zhuran could not resign no matter what.

Mu Qingtian took out his phone and set it to silent because of the meeting. At first glance, there were more than a dozen missed calls. It's probably dean Gong's. Unfortunately, at such a critical moment, I can't be of any use.

Yun Zhuran did not answer Mu Qingtian's question.

Mu Qingtian stood up and walked around the chair to Yun Zhuran's side, holding Yun Zhuran's shoulders with both hands.

"Tell me, what's going on? Why did you resign? If you encounter any difficulties, you can look for me. I'm your husband, yu gong. I own that hospital. How is it possible to fire my wife in such a muddle-headed manner?"