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

Another employee also echoed: "I checked the information before, and the manors here are basically built in the last century. They are European-style and extravagant."

"Really?"

"Really, Mr. Marcos' family is one of the best big families in Russia, with strong wealth and a long history." Lawyer Zhang echoed.

They were very happy to be able to attend the dinner at the manor.

Nian Mu, on the other hand, stood there silently and did not participate in their discussion.

After Mu Shaoling gave his orders, he came over.

Everyone stopped discussing and looked at Mu Shaoling cheerfully.

"Go back to the hotel first, Special Assistant Dong will arrange everything." Mu Shaoling said, the hotel car was already waiting at the entrance of Man Le.

Several people nodded and left Manle Group together.

After walking out of the Manle Group, I realized that the reporter was still guarding the door and did not leave.

Seeing Mu Shaoling come out, several people put the microphone up, wanting to continue the interview.

Man Le's security guards were blocking the reporters, and Mu Shaoling didn't stop, but quickly got into the hotel car.

Nianmu glanced at the reporter, then bent over to the car and left.

After Mu Shaoling left, the reporters were willing to gradually disperse. Lawyer Zhang got into the car slowly with the other staff, and sighed, "I didn't know about the situation just now. I thought Mu was always a big star."

"Isn't Mr. Mu's reputation greater than those first-line stars in China?" A staff member said with a smile. The signing ceremony is completed, and they are all relaxed now. The efforts of the previous period were finally not in vain.

"It's true." Lawyer Zhang agreed.

The car drove back to the hotel.

Dong Zijun walked behind Mu Shaoling with Nianmu, and when he was about to go upstairs, Dong Zijun's phone rang.

"Boss, I'll make arrangements first." Dong Zijun glanced at the incoming phone number and said immediately.

"En." Mu Shaoling nodded and pressed the elevator.

Nianmu watched Dong Zijun walking towards the door of the hotel, thinking about what he was up to, the elevator door opened slowly.

Mu Shaoling walked into the elevator and saw that Nianmu was still watching Dong Zijun leave, feeling unhappy, "He won't get lost, you don't have to watch like this."

Nianmu blinked, came back to his senses, and immediately walked into the elevator.

Mu Shaoling swiped his card and pressed the floor.

Nianmu quietly raised his eyes, and looked at his side face, which was cold, and some of the warmth that had been accumulated just now dissipated in an instant.

The elevator reaches the floor.

Mu Shaoling stepped out of the elevator.

Nianmu hurriedly followed, and the two walked into the suite one after the other.

"Mr. Mu, would you like something to eat?" Nian Mu asked. After signing the contract, they left Man Le because the banquet was at night. Now it was past twelve o'clock, and it was time for lunch.

"No, Special Assistant Dong is prepared." Mu Shaoling said, frowning.

Although her wound could be removed with stitches, it couldn't stand her torment.

Looking at Nian Mu, Mu Shaoling felt sullen in his heart. When will she be more conscious and take good care of herself?

Nian Mu heard the words, nodded, and walked back to his room.

Her wounds can be removed today.

Walking into the room, she took out a disposable medical blade, sprinkled iodine on the blade to disinfect it, lifted her clothes, lowered her head, pursed her lips, endured the slight sting, and cut the suture.

One click, another click.

She quickly cut all the sutures, looking at the pink scar, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Scars left, she didn't care.

Nianmu put down his clothes, but before he could put away the medical supplies on the table, there was a knock on the door, and Mu Shaoling's voice came, "Nianmu."

"Mr. Mu, what's the matter?" Nian Mu walked to the door and opened it.

"Eat." Mu Shaoling said, and glanced at her room.

"Okay." Nianmu walked out of the room, Dong Zijun was already standing by the dining table, fiddling with the tableware.

"Boss, Professor Nian, it's time to eat." Dong Zijun set the tableware and reminded the two of them.

Nian Mu looked at the Chinese food on the table, and remembered that before leaving Man Le, Mu Shaoling pulled Dong Zijun aside to give instructions.

Could it be for this meal?

The three of them sat at the dining table and finished the meal in silence.

After eating, Dong Zijun's cell phone rang again. He glanced at it and said, "Boss, I'm downstairs in the hotel."

"You bring them up." After Mu Shaoling finished speaking, he picked up the tissue from the table and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

Seeing Dong Zijun leaving, Nianmu took the initiative to clean up the dining table.

Seeing this, Mu Shaoling said, "Let Dong Te help."

"Mr. Mu, doesn't Special Assistant Dong still have something to do?" Nianmu didn't stop, it was just some tidying up. The tableware was disposable and didn't even need to be washed.

Just bag these up and toss away.

"He'll be back later." Seeing that she refused to stop cleaning up, Mu Shaoling took the bag in her hand and put the tableware into the bag.

Nianmu watched his movements and stood there stupidly.

Seeing her standing there blankly, Mu Shaoling reminded, "You can sit down."

"Mr. Mu, my wound has healed." Nian Mu thought that it was because of his own wound that he didn't let her do so many things.

"It's not good if the stitches haven't been removed." After Mu Shaoling put all the tableware into the bag, he tied a knot on the bag.

"I've already dismantled it..." Nian Mu said embarrassingly.

"Did you take it apart?" Mu Shaoling put the bag aside, looked down at her, and frowned.

"Just what happened just now..." Nian Mu said, feeling that if he didn't make it clear, Mu Shaoling would be endless.

"Nian Mu! Why don't you go to the hospital for this kind of thing?" Mu Shaoling glanced at the time, it was still early, and it would not be too late to send her to the hospital for an examination first, and then dress up.

"Put on your clothes and follow me to the hospital."

"Mr. Mu, it's just about removing the stitches. I don't need to go to the hospital. My wound heals well and I don't need to go to the hospital." Nian Mu said, she has done this kind of small things for many people on the island. It's the same with myself.

"Let me see." Mu Shaoling took a step forward and stood in front of her.

Show him?

Don't you want to lift up your clothes?

Although he may have seen her wounds in the hospital, but this time the situation is different, raising her clothes in front of him...

Nian Mu was a little shy.

"It's really good. You don't need to go to the hospital or have an examination." Nian Mu took a step back. Although she had been married to him for a long time, she also bore him four children.

But she hasn't seen each other honestly for three years, she is still shy...

"Either go to the hospital or show me. I just need to make sure that your wound is fine." Mu Shaoling said, he was already upset that she had concealed her injury for so long.

Nianmu thought to herself, for such a small matter, she really does not need to go to the hospital. She lowered her eyes and took a deep breath, but it was nothing more than looking at her waist.