Return of the Cute baby

When Si Yue woke up, it was noon the next day.

The pain of the body disappeared. Mo Jin was changing his medicine. The cool medicine was applied to the wound. It was very comfortable and there was no burning pain at all.

"Uncle Mo, your medicine really works." Si Yue lay motionless.

"Nonsense, can I call a ghost doctor anyway?" Mo Jin said carelessly as she drugged him.

"Where's my brother?"

"They were driven out by me," Mo Jin said lazily. "It's just a medicine. I'm surprised next to me. Will I deliberately touch your wound and hurt you?"

Really, he kept saying in his ear that be careful and light. Mo Jin simply kicked them out!

You can't say he doesn't care because she's skilled.

The wound doesn't hurt at all. It will hurt a little at the beginning, but it's much better now. Although it looks like a wasp's nest and many ferocious wounds, in fact, the wounds are healing and no longer painful.

Mo Jin's medicine is much better than that of an ordinary doctor.

"My wound is all right, isn't it?" asked Si Yue.

"Well, the wound is not a big problem, but you lose too much blood. Moreover, these wounds hurt your internal organs. You can't recover without a year or two."

"So long?" Si Yue stared.

"The body function needs to be fully recovered. I will prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for you and raise it slowly. If you are young, you will smash my sign even if you don't mind."

"Oh." Si Yue was obedient.

Mo Jin dressed him, then frowned, "when did you wear the necklace in your neck? I remember not when I changed your dressing last time."

Necklace?

Si Yue reached out and really touched the necklace around his neck.

He remembered what he couldn't touch before. For this reason, he was sad for several days. Why did he come back today?

"Didn't you take this off when you operated on me?" Si read asked foolishly.

"There was nothing on you!"

Eh? What's going on?

Si Yue seemed to have guessed something, but he chose to ignore it. "Uncle Mo, does my necklace look good?"

"Childishness is dead!" Mo Jin frowned.

"From Xia Xia."

"... well, it looks good."

Si Yue smiled happily, "Uncle Mo, do I want to live here all the time?"

"In a week, your body can move. Let's go home."

"Then tell my brother, these days, buy me a Kanto cook and sushi every day. When I leave, I can't eat such delicious food."

"..." Mo Jin covered him with a quilt and turned and went out.

When there was only one person left in the room, Si Yue quietly looked at the ceiling and slowly took back the smile on his face. He was not heartless, but at present, he really couldn't respond to Mu Feng's feelings.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

Mu Ruchen saw Mu Feng in the garden below the hospital.

He sat alone in the wooden chair, letting the wind blow the hair off his shoulders. With loneliness, he sat so quietly. It seems that he has maintained this posture for a long time.

Mu Ruchen bought two cups of coffee nearby, then walked over and handed one to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng seemed surprised to see mu Ruchen, but he turned and didn't care.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Ruchen asked, sitting beside him.

"See a doctor," Mu Feng took a sip of coffee, "I'm also injured, and it seems that the injury is not light."

"You remember, you're not in this hospital." Mu Ruchen sent him to the hospital and specially separated them.

"Can't I transfer?" Mu Feng said lazily, drinking coffee and leaning his head against mu Ruchen's shoulder.

That beautiful face, with a touch of fatigue and laziness, leaned so comfortably on mu Ruchen's shoulder and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mu Feng is pretending to be a fool, and mu Ruchen doesn't explain the problem thoroughly. Everyone is an adult. It's good for them to understand a lot of things in their heart.

"What are you going to do in the future?" Mu Ruchen asked.

"No plan." Mu Feng always muddles along and seldom plans for the future.

"Are you interested in being a businessman?" Mu Ruchen took a sip of coffee.

"What do you mean?"

"Come to my company and be a vice president." Mu Ruchen looked at the distance. "After the merger of Mu and CHEYANG group, many people need to operate together. It's not enough to rely on my strength alone."

Mu Feng smiled, "so, do you want me to help you?"

"Hmm!" Mu Ruchen nodded.

"I haven't learned or done it."

"But you are proficient in the languages of nine countries, smart and have many means. I believe that as long as you are willing to try, you will become a very excellent businessman." Mu Ruchen has no doubt about Mu Feng's ability.

Mu Feng sighed, "you really think highly of me."

"So, you don't agree?" Mu Ruchen can probably guess his idea.

Mu Feng nodded, "if it had been before, we would have been very happy. After all, if we became your vice president, we could see you tomorrow. I would be with you every day and fight side by side with you. This was once my dream."

Once, he wanted to protect mu Ruchen and be with him, but now, even if he leaned on his shoulder, it seemed that his mood was different from before.

"Second, you're a little late. I don't like you anymore." Mufeng made it very clear.

Mu Ruchen chuckled, "it's because I know you don't like me, so I dare to invite you. Otherwise, why did I always remain indifferent before?"

Mu fengleng hum, "you are really the most treacherous!"

Mu Ruchen drank all his coffee in one breath, and then looked at Mu Feng. "I ask you a question. Xiao Xia asked me to ask."

"What's the problem?" Mu Feng asked lazily.

"You used to like me."

"Yes, I like it very much."

"So... Do you think of me as an attack, or do you think of me as... Cough, suffer?" later, mu Ruchen was a little embarrassed.

But an Lixia, the dead girl, had to ask him.

Mu Feng glanced at him, "look at your unpromising appearance. What else can you be in addition to receiving?"

Mu Ruchen stood up and kicked Mu Feng aside.

"What? I don't like you now!"

"This is for me!" this guy, dressed so feminine, doesn't he think he is a woman?

"Mu Laoer, you are not cute anymore."

"I'm a man. What do you want to be cute?" Mu Ruchen glared at him. "Go back and recover!"

"I'm going back to country D and find a clean place to recover," he said, standing up. "I'm leaving."

Coming and going is natural and unrestrained, which has always been his style.