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

Mu Shaoling leaned against the mattress with his eyes closed, his face turned livid due to dizziness, "Help me."

Nian Mu knew that he had reached the limit of his patience, so without hesitation, he quickly washed his face and lowered the bed.

The head of the bed moved down a little bit, and after Mu Shaoling felt better, he said, "That's it."

Nianmu stopped, stood up, and said, "Mr. Mu, I'll pour the water first, and I'm bringing you breakfast."

"En." Mu Shaoling closed his eyes, the dizziness just now hadn't subsided, and he lay there quietly.

Nianmu walked into the bathroom with the basin in his hand, poured out the water, then wrung out the towel and put it on the hook to wait to dry.

After walking out of the bathroom, she looked at Mu Shaoling.

Her face, which was ashen just now, is much better now. She knew he was feeling better, so she opened the lunch box and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Mu, do you want some porridge?"

Mu Shaoling has no appetite, but Nianmu braved the severe cold to go outside to buy porridge for him, so he couldn't waste her heart: "Okay."

Nian Mu originally wanted to sit by the bed and feed him, but the distance seemed too close, so he moved a chair and sat by the bed, feeding Mu Shaoling porridge with a spoon.

She was patient, and served the porridge to Mu Shaoling's mouth after it had cooled down a bit.

He opened his mouth obediently and drank it.

After doing this, Mu Shaoling finished drinking half a bowl of porridge before saying, "I've had enough."

"Okay." Nianmu nodded and took the porridge away.

She just walked into the bathroom at this moment, washed herself, and then finished her breakfast quickly.

Mu Shaoling lay on the hospital bed and raised his hand.

Seeing this, Nian Mu immediately stood up and asked, "Mr. Mu, what are you going to do?"

"Where's my cell phone?" Mu Shaoling lowered his voice, facing Nian Mu, his tone couldn't be hardened, the fire he brought yesterday has almost been worn away.

Nianmu put down his breakfast and took out his mobile phone from the drawer of the bedside table, "Mr. Song helped you put your mobile phone here yesterday."

Mu Shaoling took it, unlocked it, and looked at a lot of unread messages.

He opened it, there was news about Dong Zijun and Tina, there was news about Song Beixi, and there was news about the children.

Mu Shaoling first clicked on the children's message, which was sent this morning, and they said that Nian Mu left.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Nianmu in front of him, guessing that in order not to worry the children, she made arrangements yesterday, so they didn't know that she was right in front of his eyes.

Mu Shaoling didn't reply, and continued to read other messages.

Song Beixi's information is all nonsense, let him take advantage of this hard-won opportunity.

In order not to make Nianmu suspicious in the future, he deliberately deleted these words he said.

Finally, Dong Zijun's message was opened.

Presumably it was Song Beixi's notification. Dong Zijun already knew that he was in the hospital, so he deliberately sent greetings.

Mu Shaoling squinted his eyes. Even though he was groggy now, he still had to deal with work. After all, the project couldn't be delayed.

So he gave Dong Zijun a lot of work.

While eating breakfast, Nianmu looked at Mu Shaoling holding his mobile phone, knowing that he was dealing with work, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

To outsiders, he is very beautiful, but only he and she know how much time Mu Shaoling has sacrificed to deal with work during the years of steady development of T Group.

Even if he is sick, even if the Mu family has something to do, he will not forget his work, in order to ensure the better development of the company. After all, only the strongest will not be targeted by others, and will stand at the top of this society bullied by others.

He is such a person.

Making T Group the strongest is his goal, and this goal not only allowed him to gain honor, status, and wealth, but also protected the lives of many people who were struggling in City A.

His fame depends on hard work, and these efforts have allowed more people to live decently.

But these, only he himself knows, others never know.

Nianmu sighed in her heart, and after a while, her cell phone rang.

She took it out and saw it was Dong Zijun's WeChat.

He was asking if she needed help bringing something.

Nianmu reckoned that Mu Shaoling said something to let him know that he was here as an escort.

She thought for a while, and replied: "Please go to the villa and bring me the briefcase. Also, bring the documents to be processed today, thank you."

Dong Zijun quickly replied, "No problem, I will get it for you now."

Forty-five minutes later, Dong Zijun appeared in Mu Shaoling's ward, followed by Tina, both of them had a lot of things in their hands.

"Boss, good morning, Professor Read, good morning." The two greeted them in unison.

Nianmu stood up and took the bag away from Tina's hand, "Thank you."

Tina has a serious expression on her face. Normally, she must be smiling, but now that Mu Shaoling is still lying on the hospital bed, it might be inappropriate for her to smile, "Professor Nian, these are what I should do. The bag is the clothes I packed for you to change, and this bag is your briefcase and the documents to be processed today."

Nianmu took out the briefcase, and there were still documents in it that were not processed yesterday, but not many, and should be able to handle it.

After all, the person she has to take care of is Mu Shaoling.

Although he was picky, he was much better cared for than other patients because he was busy with work other than basic needs.

She glanced at the remaining documents and asked in confusion, "Is that all the translation documents to be processed today?"

Tina nodded and explained: "Because you have to take care of your wife, so I let Sister Yan do most of the work."

"Everyone in the company knows?" Nianmu lowered his voice and looked towards the hospital bed. Dong Zijun was reporting to Mu Shaoling.

"Don't worry, I didn't say anything to Special Assistant Dong. Maybe they knew something happened to the boss soon, but they didn't know that you were taking care of the boss." Tina knew her worries and said quickly.

Nian Mu nodded.

The matter between her and Mu Shaoling was messed up enough, the company was already suspicious, and many people thought that what they had learned was the truth.

He thought she really had something to do with Mu Shaoling.

But she tried to keep a distance, let them just guess, there is no so-called evidence.

If you let them know that he is still taking care of Mu Shaoling, they will definitely be accused and make irresponsible remarks behind his back.

Although she can't control these gossiping people at all, she still feels uncomfortable being talked about behind her back.

"Also, I've already helped you round things out, saying that you will be handling work with Watson during this period of time, so you won't be with T Group, and they won't suspect it." Tina was thoughtful, and Mu Shaoling It seems that there is still a plaster cast on the leg, and Nianmu must take care of it personally, so naturally he has no time to go back to the company.