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

Inside the hotel.

Vivien drank the water, took the pills Nianmu gave her, and got ready to rest.

Just sitting on the bed, the doorbell rang.

Vivian frowned, could it be that Nianmu forgot something here, so he turned around?

She walked to the door and remembered what Nian Mu said, the underground forces in Russia are not peaceful now.

Lei is in charge of a huge force, a big tree attracts the wind, many small forces think their family is not pleasing to the eye, but basically dare not speak out, Lei is also accompanied by bodyguards when he goes out, so it has been considered safe and sound.

And she was also Lei's key protection target, and she was almost never alone when she went out. There were always two bodyguards behind her, so nothing happened.

Now here, she is the only one, maybe those forces have received some news, trying to harm her.

Vivienne became vigilant, and instead of opening the door directly, she chose to look through the cat's eyes and found that there was no one there.

That person must be standing by the door, where the cat's eyes can't see it.

Vivienne can be sure that the people outside the door are definitely not normal people. If it is Nian Mu or the waiter, they should all stand where the cat's eyes can see.

That person deliberately avoided the range of the cat's eyes.

"Who is it?" Vivienne asked with a raised voice while locking the latch on the door.

"Sorry, I got the wrong room." A man's voice came from outside the door.

Vivienne was too frightened to make a sound, and watched the situation at the door closely from the cat's eye.

As soon as the man's voice fell, she saw a figure in black walking by.

It must be the man who rang the doorbell.

Then, she didn't see anything, let alone hear anything.

Vivian stood behind the door for five minutes, and after confirming that there was no one else outside the door, she slowly walked back to the bed.

The tense nerves instantly relaxed, and at the same time, the effect of the medicine increased.

Vivienne shook her head and muttered in a low voice, "Nianmu's medicine is quite effective."

After speaking, she lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Another guest room.

The man who had just rang the doorbell of Vivienne's room walked to the end and swiped his card to enter the room.

Before he sat down, he called Nangong Si.

"Have you found someone?" Nangong Si asked.

"Yes, Mr. Nangong, you are in room 5034 of the Aussie Hotel." The man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and then took out one.

"Are you sure?" Nangong Si asked, this hotel is quite far from Lei's jurisdiction.

Did Vivian really not want to be found by them, that's why she ran to live in a hotel so far away?

Isn't she afraid of being known by other underground forces, kidnapping him and threatening Lei?

Sure enough, she was a stupid woman who hid herself and made trouble for her family.

"I just confirmed that the name and voice are the same." The man said, put the phone aside, pressed the loudspeaker, took out the lighter, and lit the cigarette.

Vivian's voice is very recognizable, and he used a professional voiceprint tool for comparison just now, so he is 100% sure that the person in the guest room is Vivian.

"Okay, I get it. If you take my job, you won't take any more related jobs, right?" Nangong Si asked.

He knew about Ray.

But this is a matter of the organization. Although he is Vivienne's husband, from the outside it seems that he has not submitted to Nangongsi's organization. Therefore, he has no intention of helping to deal with the problems and difficulties that Nangongsi encountered.

He is, after all, an unorganized man.

"Of course." The man said.

"I see, the money will be transferred to your account later." After Nangongsi finished speaking, he hung up the phone and transferred a large amount of money to the man's account.

Although Vivienne is ugly, but because of the relationship between her family and Lei, she is worth a lot.

But Nangong Si didn't feel sorry for the money.

Finding Vivienne, he is truly free.

Nangongsi was sitting on a chair, smoking a cigarette, knowing where Vivienne was, he didn't look for it right away.

He didn't want to find her out so quickly, lest she think affectionately that he was keeping an eye on her, and if he regretted it in the end, the loss outweighed the gain.

Anyway, divorcing Vivienne is a certainty, and he is not in a hurry now.

Nangongsi was smoking a cigarette, and seeing the contents of the divorce agreement, his face darkened again for a while.

Vivienne...

...

Nianmu went to several clinics, but he still couldn't buy what he wanted. This kind of antibiotic, which is not widely used, is basically not available in these clinics.

She can only give up.

It was getting dark quickly in winter, so Nianmu had no choice but to stop a taxi and go back to the hotel.

Back in the suite, she found that Mu Shaoling and Dong Zijun were still dealing with work.

She didn't go in to join in the fun, but took off her coat, tied up her hair, and walked into the kitchen.

When she left this morning, she had already told the front desk to ask them to add some ingredients to the refrigerator.

Opening the refrigerator, Nianmu saw that there were a lot of fresh ingredients added, he smiled and prepared dinner.

This time, she even prepared Dong Zijun's share.

In fact, she could tell at Nangongsi's house that Dong Zijun was not interested in Russian food, but yesterday he chose to eat at the restaurant, probably because of Mu Shaoling.

Now he is still working here, so it is normal to prepare an extra dinner.

An hour later, Dong Zijun smelled the aroma of food, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Nian Mu didn't come back at noon today, he and Mu Shaoling both ordered room service, although the Russian food and Western food can still be eaten, they are actually not used to the taste.

Now the aroma from the kitchen...

He wanted to eat it very much, but if he stayed, Mu Shaoling might not give him a good face.

Dong Zijun was very tangled.

"Stay here for dinner," Mu Shaoling said.

"Okay boss, thank you boss." Dong Zijun maintained his superficial calm, but he was actually extremely happy in his heart.

He just hoped that Mu Shaoling would say this.

Although I eat Chinese food every day in China, the Chinese food made by Nian Mu is different from the Chinese food made by other people.

He loves Zhou Xiaosu, but comparing Zhou Xiaosu with Nianmu's Chinese food, he still wants to choose Nianmu's Chinese food.

Mu Shaoling saved the file and closed the computer calmly, "I'm not the one who cooks."

But you can only stay with your approval, Dong Zijun silently added this sentence in his heart, not daring to say it out.

The two left the room one after the other.

At this moment, Nianmu happened to be serving the prepared meals on the table, saw them coming out, and greeted them: "President Mu, Special Assistant Dong, dinner is ready, do you want to eat now?"

"En." Mu Shaoling nodded. In front of Dong Zijun, he maintained his aloofness. In fact, in his heart, he really wanted to eat the food made by Nian Mu.