One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Half an hour later, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Although Nianmu had already fallen asleep, she woke up vigilantly from the slight sound of pushing the door open.

Opening her eyes, she saw Mu Shaoling standing by the bed.

"Mr. Mu..." Nian Mu's voice was vague and confused, how could Mu Shaoling come here so late.

Mu Shaoling looked at the notebook she kept on the bedside table, and the folder next to it, with the company logo of T Group on it. He picked it up and took a look, "What is this?"

"Translate documents." Nianmu replied honestly, looking at the man, he kept thinking about why he appeared here.

Even if he didn't sleep at this time, he should be busy working in the old house.

It's a long way from the old house to the hospital here.

Mu Shaoling glanced at the content and knew that this was the job he entrusted to Dong Zijun.

The company's Russian translator has not finished his vacation, so this matter can only be handed over to Dong Zijun. After all, he has a little foundation. Mu Shaoling didn't expect that he actually handed over the job to Nian Mu.

Mu Shaoling held the document in silence, Nian Mu looked at it and sat up.

"What do you do?" he asked.

As soon as Mu Shaoling came, Nianmu couldn't fall asleep even if she felt sleepy. She explained, "I'll get up and translate..."

Mu Shaoling's eyes deepened, he looked at her and said in a commanding tone, "Lie down."

"Ah?" Nianmu half propped himself up, listening to his tone of command, his movements couldn't move up and down, which was especially embarrassing.

Mu Shaoling picked up the remaining document and the laptop, and said, "You don't need to do this, go ahead and rest."

Nianmu saw that he seemed to want to take over the work himself, so he remained silent.

His Russian level is better than his own, so the translation is naturally very fast, but under the premise of no translation, he did not translate, but left this matter to his subordinates.

That can only show that he has a lot of work at hand, so he can't take care of it.

Mu Shaoling took these things and sat on the sofa beside him, then turned on the laptop, and saw that Nian Mu hadn't turned it off, and the translated text happened to be displayed on the laptop.

He keeps working.

Nianmu saw him sitting on the sofa working without saying a word, and slowly lay down.

There was a distance between the sofa and the bed, but she could see the man clearly. At this moment, Mu Shaoling was concentrating on his work, and she couldn't take her eyes off her.

Mu Shaoling didn't look up, but he knew that Nianmu was looking at him, typing on the keyboard with his slender fingers, and he said, "Sleep."

The voice caught his ears, and Nianmu closed his eyes subconsciously.

Under the influence of the medicine, she felt sleepy, but how could she sleep if the man was still in the ward?

Nian Mu thought that even if she closed her eyes, she would have to wait for him to leave before falling asleep.

However, when the sound of Mu Shaoling's typing on the keyboard came to her ears, like a series of regular notes, she listened and slowly fell into sleep.

Hearing Nian Mu's even breathing, Mu Shaoling stopped typing on the keyboard, and stood up holding something.

At this time, Aunt Mei woke up early, saw Mu Shaoling walking towards the door of the ward, she didn't understand, so she went out to take a look.

Mu Shaoling sat on the bench at the door of the ward, continuing to type on the keyboard.

Aunt Mei looked at it, and suddenly realized that Mu Shaoling was worried that the sound of typing on the keyboard would disturb her, so he went to work outside.

Glancing at Nian Mu who was asleep, she slowly closed the door, turned off the light in the ward, leaving a small night light at the door, and then went back to lie down next to the accompanying bed.

An hour later, Mu Shaoling finished translating all the documents, knowing that he was thinking of Mu Qianmian, he opened the door a little lighter.

Aunt May sat up.

Mu Shaoling raised his index finger to his mouth, signaling her not to speak, not to disturb the woman resting on the bed.

Aunt May nodded.

Mu Shaoling put the documents and laptop next to the bedside table, and stood there, looking at Nianmu.

No matter what, he will investigate clearly who is behind this controlling her.

He swore that he would wipe out all those who had hurt her.

Mu Shaoling stood there, staring at Nianmu for a full three minutes before turning around and leaving.

The door of the ward was closed again, Nian Mu opened his eyes and looked at the dim ceiling, she knew when Mu Shaoling came in.

He didn't open his eyes because he didn't know how to face her.

In this silent night, all emotions are hard to hide, including her love for him...

She turned her head and looked at the laptop and documents on the bedside table. In order to prevent her from staying up late, he spent an hour translating all the documents...

Nian Mu could no longer lie to himself that Mu Shaoling didn't think much of her when he did this.

the next day.

Dong Zijun came to the hospital early in the morning, and Nianmu was eating breakfast at the moment.

"Professor Nian, good morning." Dong Zijun greeted, seeing the computer and folders on the bedside table, he rubbed his hands.

Nianmu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Good morning, Special Assistant Dong, the document has been translated."

Dong Zijun was overjoyed, "Really? Thank you for being a professor."

"But there is one thing I want to make clear to you." Nian Mu hesitated for a few moments, but decided to inform Mu Shaoling that he came to help translate the document yesterday.

Dong Zijun picked up the laptop and the documents, and couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He actually thought that Nianmu's physical condition might not be able to complete this task.

But it's good to get some done.

However, he did not expect that Nianmu had translated all the documents.

"What's the matter?" Dong Zijun still had a smile on his lips.

Nian Mu said, "Mr. Mu came when I was halfway translating the documents yesterday."

Hearing the mention of Mu Shaoling, the smile on Dong Zijun's face disappeared instantly, and he looked at her in surprise, "You said, Mr. Mu is here?"

"Yes, the remaining half of the documents were translated by Mr. Mu," Nian Mu said.

Dong Zijun panicked, and the corner of his mouth continued to mutter: "Then I'm finished."

"It's not that exaggerated..." Nianmu looked at his reaction and comforted him, but he asked the boss to translate half of the document. Sometimes he was very busy, and there was no way, Mu Shaoling would not be unreasonable.

Dong Zijun sighed and said: "The boss has ordered that no one should disturb your recovery. You said that I will bring the work to you now and ask you to help me. Am I not finished?"

Nianmu didn't know that Mu Shaoling had specifically ordered it, no wonder no one from the laboratory came to him these days.

I'm worried that if Mu Shaoling finds out, he will be criticized...

"Sorry, I don't know..." Nian Mu apologized.

Dong Zijun sighed and didn't blame her, "It's not your fault, Professor Nian, I'll go back to work in the company first."