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

"Didn't you prepare soup for the boss? Let's send it in together by the way." Dong Zijun didn't dare to go in and touch Mu Shaoling's scales now. He just deliberately made a joke just now, but now he doesn't dare.

Moreover, if Nianmu doesn't go in again, they will suffer collectively later.

Nian Mu was urged by him, but he didn't tell him about his psychological hesitation.

Seeing that she hadn't moved yet, Dong Zijun said, "The boss saw me eating soup just now, and he looked very angry."

"Did you tell him that I sent the soup?" Nian Mu wanted to ask him if it was on purpose.

But Dong Zijun didn't need to trouble Mu Shaoling.

"Yeah, the boss is still wondering why I drank the soup early in the morning. After knowing that you brought it, my expression changed. Professor Nian, everyone will have a meeting later. If the boss is in a bad mood, it will be bad luck." It's us." Dong Zijun recalled Mu Shaoling's face just now, it was as dark as ink, and it couldn't be melted.

Nian Mu is probably the only one who can melt the dark cloud on Mu Shaoling's face.

Listening to Dong Zijun's words, Nianmu couldn't help being suspicious, but seeing that he refused to help get the documents in, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree, "Okay."

She picked up the translated documents and walked back to her office.

Looking at the remaining thermos, she hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and walked to Mu Shaoling's office.

"Knock, knock." Nianmu knocked on the door, ever since he asked her to move, her mood was extremely complicated.

Mu Shaoling's voice came from the office, "Come in."

Nianmu pushed open the door and looked at the man behind the desk with a dark complexion, exactly as Dong Zijun said.

"Mr. Mu, the translation is ready." She walked into the door and stopped after taking two steps.

"Put it down." Mu Shaoling didn't look up.

Nianmu walked to the desk, first put down the documents, then put down the thermos, took a deep breath, turned around and prepared to leave.

Mu Shaoling called her to stop, "Wait."

Nianmu stopped, turned around, and looked at him, "Mr. Mu, what else do you want?"

Mu Shaoling pointed to the thermos cup and asked, "What is that?"

Nianmu thought, doesn't he know? This knowingly asked, so she didn't know how to answer for a while.

She could only answer truthfully: "This is soup. I made it this morning."

"Make soup all of a sudden?" Mu Shaoling looked at her with dark eyes that were hard to see through.

"These ingredients were prepared yesterday. Isn't this going to move? I think the ingredients can't be moved, so I made soup. This soup is warm and moistens the lungs. Drinking it this season will make you feel better." Nianmu explained, doing as much as possible Let him not realize so much.

I bought the ingredients for the soup because I heard him cough a few times.

But Mu Shaoling couldn't let Mu Shaoling know about this.

Listening to Nian Mu's explanation, Mu Shaoling's voice was a bit cold, "Make soup for everyone to drink, Nian Mu, your identity is not the company's chef, but my translator, and the research professor downstairs."

Nian Mu heard his dissatisfaction and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Mu, I will pay attention."

Even though cooking soup doesn't take up work time, she admits she made a mistake, and she doesn't want men around the topic anymore.

Seeing her attitude like this, Mu Shaoling knew that no matter what he said, he would not be able to provoke her emotions. At most, he would only make himself more dissatisfied.

Nian Mu asked again: "If you don't want to drink, I will take it out."

"Let's put it down, go out and get ready, we'll have a meeting later." Mu Shaoling didn't let her take it out, and Nianmu could give him soup, which he wished for.

He coughed a few times in front of her on purpose yesterday, just to see how she reacted.

I didn't expect that she actually made soup, which was a good thing, but what I didn't expect was that she made soup and shared it with Dong Zijun.

This made him very unhappy.

Nian Mu listened to his words, nodded, turned and left.

The office door was closed again, Mu Shaoling picked up the thermos cup, and noticed that the style of this cup was different from the one Dong Zijun was holding, as if it had a larger capacity.

This is specially prepared for him...

Thinking of this, Mu Shaoling felt better. Her woman shouldn't be nice to other men, she should be nice to herself.

He opened the thermos and took a sip of the soup inside, because it was freshly made this morning, and it has been kept warm until now, the soup is very fresh and stimulated his taste buds.

Mu Shaoling pursed his lips in satisfaction, the unhappiness just now disappeared without a trace just because he realized that Nian Mu treated him differently.

...

Song Beiye's villa.

Li Ni was lying on the bed weakly. This was the second day of her hunger strike...

She didn't eat or drink all day yesterday. Her physical strength was completely overdrawn, and she couldn't bear the burden of simple walking, so she could only lie on the bed to reduce the loss of physical energy.

She looked out the window, it was dawn again, two nights and one day had passed, but no one had rescued her out, and even she couldn't find a way to get out.

Now Li Ni can better understand the despair that Nianmu felt when she was taken hostage by Song Beiye, and admires her courage. After being treated a hundred times worse than herself, she can still stand firm.

If I really encountered those things, I'm afraid I can't hold it anymore and I will cry and make a fuss...

The bedroom door was pushed open, and the nanny walked in. Seeing that Li Ni hadn't touched the dinner delivered yesterday, she shook her head, "Miss Li, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for using force."

Li Ni looked arrogantly at the nanny who threatened her, and said indifferently: "What can you do to me? Do you force me into it? Let me tell you, if you dare to do this, I will bang my head against the wall, or put the Picking out the food you fed me, picking my throat to make me vomit, I know best."

The nanny heard that Li Ni could still speak such a long paragraph, even though she was weak, but at least she was in good health.

She said: "I know that it is impossible to force-feed you, but we have a solution. You are so thin, and others can survive for a few days on a hunger strike, but you may not survive two days, so if you still do not eat this breakfast , don’t blame me for being rude.”

Li Ni turned her face away, and ignored her threats.

No matter how much trouble she made, it was impossible for them to do anything to him.

This must be Song Beiye's order.

Seeing her attitude like this, the nanny was also a little angry. She is really a woman who doesn't know what to do. If Song Beiye hadn't ordered her to, she would have used a strong hand.

She put down her breakfast and turned to leave.

Li Ni listened to the sound of the bedroom door being closed, and the smell of food wafted into her nostrils. She still stared blankly at the ceiling.

Maybe no one came to save her...