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

With wounds on his body, he was still making breakfast in the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

No wonder no one noticed her injuries before, and they didn't know what she had experienced in the past three years to become so strong.

The wound was inflamed, and after only one day of treatment, she was able to get out of bed and make breakfast. I didn't know, but I thought her wound was not a big wound.

But yesterday, he saw it. Although the stitches were stitched at that time, the doctor said that her wound was very deep and the bones were still visible.

"It's all minor injuries. After a night's rest, I'm fine." Nian Mu turned around, facing his concern, she could only turn her back.

Mu Shaoling listened to her calm and calm, but he couldn't help with the height of the cooking table.

"Tezhu Dong will bring you breakfast later." Seeing her back cooking, Mu Shaoling seemed to have no intention of stopping. Mu Shaoling was full of helplessness.

He really can't do anything to her now.

"Then I'll fry the eggs." After Nianmu finished speaking, he put the fried eggs on the plate and poured some egg liquid into the pan.

Seeing that she refused to give up, Mu Shaoling didn't move, sitting in the wheelchair and watching her back.

Nianmu felt his back was hot. After frying the eggs, he didn't continue to make other breakfasts.

After putting the omelette on the table, Nianmu remembered that there was milk in the refrigerator, and thought about getting some milk out to warm it up. As soon as he stood up, Mu Shaoling asked, "What are you going to do?"

His tone was full of dissatisfaction. Only by sitting there could he be satisfied.

"I want to warm up some milk." Nian Mu explained.

"Where's the milk?" Mu Shaoling asked.

"refrigerator."

"I'll go, you sit down." Mu Shaoling manipulated the wheelchair and walked towards the kitchen.

Nianmu hurriedly followed, "Mr. Mu, the microwave oven is relatively high..."

Mu Shaoling couldn't reach him in a wheelchair.

Understanding the meaning of her words, Mu Shaoling's face was dark, and he was still able to stand up, but he was a little embarrassed.

His injury came at the right time, but at the same time, it wasn't the right time.

Nianmu was still faster than him. He took out the milk from the refrigerator, poured it into a heatable bowl, put it in the microwave, and adjusted the time.

Mu Shaoling watched her swift movements, and frowned tightly. This woman doesn't know how to cherish her body at all!

The microwave "ding" and Nianmu took out the warm milk.

"Isn't it hot?" Mu Shaoling wanted to press her on the bed, just to keep her from tossing around.

"It's not hot, it's just warmed up." Nianmu walked out of the kitchen with warm milk and put it on the dining table.

Just after putting it away, the doorbell of the suite rang.

"It should be Special Assistant Dong." Nianmu was about to open the door, but Mu Shaoling said again: "Sit down, I'll open the door."

Nianmu had no choice but to sit on the chair.

Mu Shaoling manipulated the wheelchair to open the door, and there was indeed Dong Zijun outside the door.

"Boss, I bought breakfast." Dong Zijun said, holding several bags in both hands.

"Come in." Mu Shaoling said with a displeased expression.

Dong Zijun wondered, what did he do wrong? Why does my boss have such an ugly expression?

He walked in with the bag, freed his hand, closed the door, and followed behind the wheelchair. When he saw Nian Mu sitting on the chair by the dining table, he greeted him with a smile, "Professor Nian, good morning, why don't you take a rest?" Son."

"Jet difference." Nianmu saw that Dong Zijun was carrying several bags in his hand, stood up, and wanted to take the bags in his hand, but heard Mu Shaoling say: "You are a wounded person, can't you be more conscious?"

After the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Nianmu glanced at Dong Zijun, then at Mu Shaoling, took a deep breath, and she had no choice but to sit down.

Mu Shaoling stared at her closely, as if reminding her that she must be obedient and not move around.

Dong Zijun looked at the milk and fried eggs on the dining table, and immediately understood that his boss's stinky expression was because of Nian Mu.

He was injured, and he has no cooking skills at all. Such a beautiful fried egg must not be made by him, it must be made by Nian Mu.

Now that Nianmu is injured and is still tossing in the kitchen, Mu Shaoling must be upset that he loves her so much.

But after she came back, she was not as obedient and weak as before, so he was putting on a bad face, but he didn't want to express his temper.

After all, he is a beloved woman, so how could he be willing to lose his temper and scare her?

"What are you doing standing there stupidly?" Mu Shaoling was even more upset when he noticed that Dong Zijun was looking at the two of them motionlessly.

Can he watch the matter between their husband and wife as a play?

Dong Zijun immediately stepped forward and put all the bags on the table, "I bought these at a nearby Chinese restaurant, there are some meat buns, some dim sum and soy milk, I guess the taste will not be particularly good, but there is no other way, there is no other choice .”

Nianmu watched him open the bags one by one, and said, "It's good."

The three of them ate breakfast quietly, and Nianmu's appetite was much better than yesterday.

Seeing that her appetite was the same as usual, Mu Shaoling's face softened a little.

After breakfast, it was still early, Mu Shaoling looked at Dong Zijun and asked, "Is the translation software I asked you to prepare last night ready?"

"Boss, I have already found the translation software with the most positive reviews, and I have signed up as a member. There should be no problem." Dong Zijun said, he even opened the Russian drama and let the translation software do the translation, which is similar to subtitle translation.

"This meeting can't go wrong." Mu Shaoling said, besides himself, Dong Zijun also represents the company's image, whether it wins or loses, the image of T Group can't be damaged.

"Understood, I will definitely not disgrace the company!" Dong Zijun agreed.

Nianmu looked at them suspiciously, "Why prepare translation software?"

In this meeting, she is Mu Shaoling's assistant, and Dong Zijun is just a deputy assistant. It doesn't matter if she doesn't know Russian. After all, Mu Shaoling's Russian level is very high, so translation software should not be used.

Dong Zijun looked at Mu Shaoling, didn't he say anything?

Mu Shaoling's tone was cold, he picked up the soy milk and paused, then picked up the milk that Nian Mu Wen had prepared, "Today you stay in the hotel to rest."

"Mr. Mu!" Nian Mu became anxious when he heard this, "Is it because of my wound? You see, I can go into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and I can walk around without any problem. It's just a meeting, and I can handle it."

"Your injury is serious!" Mu Shaoling reminded her that in front of him, she didn't need to be strong, she just needed to be protected.

"I know my injury, but I just forgot to bring medicine to bring inflammation." Nianmu believed that this injury would not affect her, she just wanted to be by his side at the most embarrassing moment.

"According to what you said, your injury has been going on for a while, why hasn't it healed?" Mu Shaoling took the opportunity to ask.

Nianmu didn't expect him to ask such a question, as if he was concerned about her wound, but in fact, he was inquiring about her injury.