Spare Me, Cold Uncle

You're one of my people

Shui Qingmo was sad that her mother was sick.

The message was read over and over again with a slight curve to the lips.

"Good news?" The Eye Color had a rare kind of gentleness to it. If Shui Qingmo were to turn his head and look at him at this moment, she would definitely find out how abnormal the usually aloof and indifferent Mei Mutian was.

"Hehe, it's a good thing." She touched her backpack. It was at this time that she suddenly thought of the person who paid her medical fees in the hospital. When she was free, she would definitely go back and check it out. At the very least, she had to thank him.

"Tell me about it." Seeing that she had finally become happy, Mei Mutian could not help but have the thought of teasing her. He could also play with her.

"Why should I tell you?" Shui Qingmo slightly raised his small face, his large eyes agilely turning back and forth, causing Mei Mutian to secretly think of the night he had met her, when she had also had such a cunning little expression.

"Guess?" He suddenly chuckled, Shui Qingmo's originally lively and lively eyes had now turned wide open, was she seeing things, the uncle laughing, the way he looked when he smiled was truly beautiful.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he immediately concluded that she couldn't guess his answer. "Since I can't guess it, there's no reason for it. Why don't you tell me?"

The smile was accompanied by the magnetic and beautiful voice, which seemed to be a kind of delusion. Shui Qingmo could not help but say: "I picked up the money."

The man nodded. "Now I know why you told me."

"What?"

"You are my man."

Shui Qingmo placed her small hands on the man's forehead, as if testing his body temperature that day, "Mei Mutian, you have a fever again, right?"

"If they're not my men, why are you looking at me like that?" He murmured softly. His expression was serious as if he was holding a meeting with a company. His tone did not allow for any doubts.

Did she?

Did she really have one?

Shui Qingmo originally wanted to refute him, but after thinking back to just now, it seemed that she had really 'seriously' seen him before.

Was that an expression of infatuation?

She didn't see the look on her face when she looked at him, so she felt guilty on instinct.

Her small head drooped down, "Uncle Mei, you're bullying me."

After being infected by her small appearance, Mei Mutian's mood improved. Looking at Xiu Yujing who had just woken up, who had just sat up, through the rearview mirror, he lightly smiled: "Qingmo, how do you want me to bully you?"

"You … You... When did I want you to bully me? "

"Didn't you say that I bullied you?"

A crow suddenly flew over Shui Qingmo's head, "You don't need to bully me."

"Hehe, then who do you want to bully? "Tell me about it."

"No one." She gritted her teeth and glared at him. "Uncle, you're acting really weird today."

"Shui Qingmo, you said that I bullied you, not me."

"…" Shui Qingmo rolled her eyes, she was secretly cursing in her heart. If Mei Mutian wanted to play word games, if she wanted to get second place, no one would dare.

Xiu Yujing looked coldly at the two people in the front seat and the passenger seat, and only when it was quiet did he suddenly ask: "Where are you?"

Shui Qingmo was startled by his sudden voice to the point her body trembled, "Handsome brother, why didn't you notify me when you woke up, and scared me a bit." She caressed her chest with her small hands and turned around to glare at Xiu Yujing.

His indifferent gaze swept across Mei Mutian, as if he was saying 'handsome' was much nicer than 'uncle', and much more emboldened than before. At least, a handsome man could be compatible with a beautiful girl, but Uncle was just lacking by one generation.

Shui Qingmo looked at Mei Mutian. She was extremely unfamiliar with the road outside, so he really didn't know anything.

"We'll be there in half an hour." Mei Mutian unknowingly returned to his previous aloof and indifferent attitude, Shui Qingmo stared fixedly at him. Could it be that the man who was playing word games with her just now was Mei Mutian's quintessence?

Looking at his cold face, she thought about how he would be back in River City in half an hour, and her heart started to feel uneasy. "Mu Tian, can you call the hospital later and ask how is my mother doing?" She only had a nurse's phone number, but where could a nurse be more authoritative than what the attending doctor knew?

"Alright, I'll go down to the parking area in front and have a smoke. You can all go down and rest."

"Thank you." Xiu Yujing glanced at Mei Mutian. This glance carried the enmity that a natural born man should have towards a man, and for some reason, he just felt that Mei Mutian wasn't as simple as letting her be his companion. However, he still hadn't figured out the specifics.

The car stopped.

Shui Qingmo and Xiu Yujing walked shoulder to shoulder towards the washroom, looking at the back of the two of them walking together, Mei Mutian took a deep breath and exhaled lightly. The two people's shadows blurred, he smiled slightly, then took out his phone and called the doctor.

The first thing Shui Qingmo saw after exiting the bathroom was the man leaning in front of the car while holding a cigarette, currently on the phone. She would occasionally take a drag of his cigarette, and then patiently listen to the other party's words, and when she looked up and saw her, she slightly nodded her head and immediately hung up, "The doctor said that the situation is much better than expected, it's just a brain operation, however, the time of the surgery has not been confirmed yet. When it's confirmed, he will notify me, and at that time, I will tell you immediately."

"Give me the phone." Xiu Yujing also followed along, unceremoniously asking Mei Mutian for a doctor's number.

"Oh, this doctor has told me that I can't casually give the number to anyone, including the patient's family members. Even Qing Mo has no way of giving it to her." Mei Mutian raised his long brows and rejected Xiu Yujing indifferently.

"How can I contact the patient's family? This kind of doctor is way too wicked, even the patients' family members can't find him to understand the illness. "

"When he was in the hospital, he would be waiting for the patient and his family members at any time. What, he just wanted to leave some privacy for himself after work. Is this the end of his medical morals?"

"You …" Xiu Yujing's handsome face instantly flushed red, "You are clearly …"

"Yujing." Seeing that the two men were about to argue in the parking lot, Shui Qingmo anxiously pulled Xiu Yujing's hand, "Mu Tian is right. In fact, it's the same if I call the nurse every day.