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

The man on the hospital bed was very quiet, Nianmu listened carefully, breathing steadily.

Mu Shaoling didn't seem to be woken up by her alarm clock.

Nianmu stood up and looked at Mu Shaoling who was still sound asleep. Although he couldn't bear to wake him up, if he woke up later and found that he had rested for so long, he would definitely be dissatisfied.

Also, sleeping too long can interfere with falling asleep at night.

Walking to the bed, she called softly, "Mr. Mu, wake up."

Mu Shaoling frowned, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with someone disturbing his clear dream.

"Mr. Mu, it's time to get up." Nian Mu continued to call.

Mu Shaoling slowly opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling. After a few seconds, he realized that he was in the hospital.

He had a very long and beautiful dream, dreaming of reuniting with Nianmu and being together happily.

This time, her appearance in the dream was no longer the same as before, but the current face, this dream made him sleep very comfortably, and he didn't want to wake up.

"How long have I been asleep?" He raised his hand, wanting to check the time, but remembered that in the hospital at this moment, all the accessories he was wearing were put away by the nurse.

"You slept for about an hour and a half." Nianmu replied, "How do you feel now?"

"I'm much more energetic." Mu Shaoling was surprised. He slept for so long during a lunch break. Is it the effect of the medicine?

Nianmu nodded, as long as he didn't feel uncomfortable, "Then do you want to get up now?"

"Rock the bed." Mu Shaoling ordered, he had slept for so long as Si Yao asked, and it was enough.

Nianmu nodded, and helped to roll the bed back, paying attention to the change of his expression while shaking.

Mu Shaoling's expression was indifferent, and he didn't feel dizzy as before. He didn't say until he almost sat upright, "It's done."

Nianmu looked at him worriedly, "Mr. Mu, are you feeling alright?"

"I'm fine, let's open the curtains." Mu Shaoling looked at her worry, he also wanted to pretend to be weak and let Nian Mudo take care of himself, but the reality didn't allow it, he needed to deal with work.

He is not allowed to delay the remaining time of the project.

Nianmu saw that his expression was calm and there was nothing uncomfortable, so he turned around and opened the curtains, opened the door of the ward by the way, and saw Dong Zijun standing by the door.

"Assistant Dong, how long have you been standing here?"

Seeing her open the door, Dong Zijun heaved a sigh of relief, closed the documents in his hand, then bent over and picked up the document bag on the ground, "It didn't take long, I didn't bother you when I saw that you and the boss were taking a lunch break. "

Nian Mu blushed slightly, his words made his relationship with Mu Shaoling very ambiguous.

"Doctor Pei prescribed medicine and said that Mr. Mu would feel much better after eating and sleeping, so he took a lunch break for an hour and a half." She explained.

"Understood, I'll go in and deliver the documents to the boss first." Dong Zijun grinned, walked in, and handed a lot of documents to Mu Shaoling, "Boss, these are the documents that you need to review and process."

"Put it aside, and the documents on the right hand side have been processed, you can take them back." Mu Shaoling nodded. Regarding the pile of documents sent, his expression did not change much. He was used to being busy for a long time. He can handle a bunch of documents.

Dong Zijun nodded and put the documents on the bedside table, "Okay, boss, there are a lot of documents. If you are too busy, I miss the professor can help."

He turned his head and glanced at Nian Mu.

Looking at his movements, Mu Shaoling felt inexplicably unhappy, and reminded: "If there is nothing wrong, you can leave."

"Yes." Dong Zijun didn't know what he said wrong, but since the boss had already spoken, he hurried away.

Nianmu stood at the door, waiting for Dong Zijun to leave before re-entering the ward.

Mu Shaoling was already dealing with work.

Looking at the newly added folders, she sighed in her heart.

Now that his body is so weak, how can he bear it...

Seeing Mu Shaoling sitting there working, Nian Mu asked, "Mr. Mu, do you want to help you set up the table?"

"En." Mu Shaoling raised his hand holding the document and looked at her.

Nianmu moved quickly and helped him set up the small table attached to the hospital bed, and then put the laptop and important documents on the small table.

Mu Shaoling didn't make a sound, watched her prepare everything for herself, and then started to work.

Nianmu sat on the sofa and started working.

The moment she bent over, the wound on her waist was aching. She took a breath and sat up straight to prevent herself from accidentally pressing on the wound again.

Although she was careful, the red pain on her body reminded her that such pain was not easy.

Nianmu knew that it must be an inflammation.

This kind of situation is rare. Her wound was almost healed, and the stitches could be removed in two days.

The mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated, she picked it up and looked at it, it was a text message from Abep.

"The T Group's project bid is almost finished, right? I want the contents of their bid to be sent as soon as possible. Don't try to delay, or your daughter will be in bad luck."

Seeing Abeipu's shameless threat, Nianmu held the phone tightly, the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, wishing to kill Abeipu immediately.

He knew that he couldn't be relentless, and knew what this project meant to Mu Shaoling and T Group. Compared with Professor Qian's recipe, this project was the head of T Group, so Abep did not hesitate to take it. Xiao Niannian threatened her.

"Why are you in a daze?" Just a little vibration sound caught Mu Shaoling's attention.

After reading the phone, Nianmu became gloomy and depressed, as if very angry.

"No." Nianmu came back to his senses, deleted the text message, and then put down the phone, no matter how helpless or angry he was, he couldn't show it in front of Mu Shaoling.

"What message did you send?" Mu Shaoling pretended to ask casually. Although she didn't say it, he could feel it.

Nianmu's veins were exposed on the back of his hand just now, and his lips were tightly pressed together, as if he was angry.

Was it a text message from the force behind her?

Mu Shaoling believed that some force was threatening her, and that this force might have hatred against him, so he sent people to investigate, but found nothing.

Even in the previous Alcatraz Island, he had sent people to land several times, and there was no trace of anyone living there.

In addition, over the years, after he cooperated with Russia to destroy the terrorist island, the forces suppressed by the terrorist island began to recover again.

They have their own territory and division of labor, and the stronger they become, the more difficult it is to investigate.

"It's a message from the property management company. At the apartment, it's time to pay the property management fee." Nian Mu lowered his eyes and used the movement of reading documents to cover up his unnaturalness.