Hearing this, Zhou Zimo's face darkened, and he nodded at the back—
"Okay, I see. What's the situation in City Z now? Qi Lei is almost there, right?"
After thinking about it, Zhou Zimo asked.
"It's not the time yet. Although Qi Kai is under a lot of pressure at this time, as far as I know, Qi Feng has not been in vain these years. He should have some kind of deal with Doris. Otherwise, he would not be able to do this this time." Standing on Dai Lisi's side without any scruples. To my surprise, Gu Qihao actually reserved such a trick for himself."
Mu Yuchen's tone was a bit cold.
"I told you that Gu Qihao is an old fox. He is not a person who is easy to lose. Even a woman like Doris falls under his hands. It's just that I don't know what he is holding on to Ling Shi now." With such an idea, this time the incident affected him, and he should not have a good time. However, with his intelligence, he should not be able to see that this is our handwriting, so, I think, he should go to Ling Shi recently. "
"Ling Shi doesn't necessarily want to see him."
Naturally, Mu Yuchen didn't want Mu Lingshi and Gu Qihao to have anything to do with each other.
"That's just your idea. With Ling Shi's temperament, do you think she just has the heart to watch you support her? These things were originally caused by them, and they may have other feelings in their hearts. You, just let it go."
As Zhou Zimo said, he also roughly read the materials and took a breath, "I am an injured patient now, and I will leave the rest to you. By the way, Su Chen called this morning, and he said to let us rest assured , over there in Z City, he will take care of it. Gu Lingsha, it is impossible to come out so easily."
"Let's drink tea."
At this time, Xi Xiaye also came over with tea.
"Sit down too."
Mu Yuchen quickly moved his body to make room for her.
Xi Xiaye sat down leisurely,
"Ling Shi is inconvenient now. You should find a way to keep her from tossing about these things, and it's hard to be quiet."
Xi Xiaye said with some worry.
"Even if we don't want to, they may not let us go. Xia Ye, there are some things, in my opinion, it's better for you not to know. Also, I know that your husband and wife have a good relationship with Qi Lei. Wang Qin's You probably haven’t forgotten about the matter, either? Chen, you asked me to keep an eye on you before, and I can tell you now that this matter is most likely related to Doris or Qi Feng.”
After Zhou Zimo said this, Xi Xiaye immediately frowned, and suddenly turned to look at Mu Yuchen beside him, but Mu Yuchen's reaction was very flat, without any surprise.
After being silent for a while, Mu Yuchen replied in a deep voice, "I think, if the matter here can be resolved smoothly this time, there should be good news from Dad when we go back."
Saying that, Zhou Zimo also smiled tacitly.
…
When I left the hospital, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening local time.
The couple walked out of the hospital slowly.
The hazy drizzle just now has stopped, but the road is still a little wet, and the wind is a little cool.
The husband and wife walked one by one, Xi Xiaye walked in front, and Mu Yuchen walked behind.
When she walked a few steps out of the door, Miss Xia Ye suddenly stopped, looked at him who was walking behind, and frowned when she saw his pensive look.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Yuchen almost bumped into Xi Xiaye, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Xi Xiaye glanced at him and reached out to him without saying anything.
He took a step forward tacitly, held her gently, clasped his fingers lightly, but didn't speak.
"It's okay, it depends on how preoccupied you are, what are you thinking about?"
She followed her hand, pulled him forward, and asked.
"What can you think about? That's all there is to it."
Mu Yuchen took a light breath and responded.
"You, you still know about me before, and I haven't seen you relax. I haven't seen you for a month. You're almost worried like a little old man. See if my son recognizes you."
There was some reproach in Xi Xiaye's voice.
"Can my son not know his father? Otherwise, how can I deal with them?"
Mu Yuchen said disapprovingly.
"Mr. Mu, after these things are over, let's go out and have a good walk."
"There's no such time, and I don't know when the real end will come."
"Maybe soon?"
Xi Xiaye replied softly, "Sometimes, I really wish we could live as simple as others, like now, quiet and peaceful, there is nothing wrong with that."
"Fool, there are others who envy us, and these things cannot be envied."
He responded lightly, and put one hand in his trouser pocket leisurely.
When walking past the small square beside him, he saw someone selling flowers, Xi Xiaye broke free from his big hand, and walked towards the flower seller's grandmother, while Mu Yuchen stood silently in the dim streetlight square , quietly staring at her moving figure.
After a while, I saw her walking back with a large bouquet of champagne roses.
The champagne roses in his bosom were naturally in full bloom, coquettish and beautiful. Xi Xiaye looked down, and after a while, he looked up at him, and saw him standing there, against the light, leaving a cold long black shadow on the ground When, Xinran smiled.
"Here, here you go—"
She quickly handed the bouquet to him.
Mu Yuchen lowered his head and glanced at the bouquet that suddenly appeared in front of him, and then his gaze quietly fell on her demure face, and he reached out to take the bouquet without politeness, and said with a low smile, "Thank you, Mr. Xi, I Madame. But that's what I should have done."
"You're welcome, Director Mu..."
Following his words, she chuckled and said, "I just like to send you flowers."
"I'm a man, Mrs. Mu."
He raised his handsome eyebrows and said, although he was very happy to receive the flowers from her, but thinking about it, don't you think it's too strange
He vaguely remembered that she seemed to have given it to him before.
In fact, he doesn't like these weak things a bit. Although these flowers look beautiful, in his heart, he feels that they tend to be weak.
Xi Xiaye chuckled and rolled his eyes at him, "I know better than anyone that you are a genuine man..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Xi Xiaye's voice stopped abruptly as if he suddenly realized something—
However, the man on the side has already cast a meaningful look at her, and the unpredictable eyes are full of soft light.
Xi Xiaye's small white face couldn't help but a slight heat appeared, and a blush couldn't be restrained.