Yang Sheng clearly felt that Qi Shao today seemed different from usual. He seemed to be much more energetic. Seeing that his pace was a little lighter, he needed to run in small steps to keep up.
"Young Master Qi, a call came from the hospital yesterday, saying that Mr. Qi's physical examination report came out, and all the indicators were normal, and there was no sign of muscle atrophy. The blood clot in his head was fading, and his condition was stable. These few days Mr. Qi may have to undergo a head examination, so that Director Liang and the others can make a specific treatment plan for Mr. Qi."
In the car, Yang Sheng did not forget the news he got yesterday.
Qi Lei was silently looking out of the car window, listening, his slender eyelashes fluttered, and then he said, "Let's see what time it is. The hospital uses snacks, and Wei Er's, on weekdays I also have to go over there to have a look, and after a while, if it doesn't settle down there, I might as well bring her back."
Thinking of this, Qi Lei suddenly had the appearance of Qi Feng when he was about to leave.
Unable to restrain some dull pain in the bottom of my heart, I clenched my fist slightly and took a deep breath.
"Miss Wei'er? Young Master Qi, don't worry. When I delivered the things there two days ago, Miss Xia Ye said that Wei'er is in a good condition now. Young Master Mu is teaching very well. Young Master Mu specially accompanied her a few days ago. Went to school, asked her to ask the teacher to change the seat, Miss Weier actually dared to mention it. Seeing Miss Xia Ye's tone, she must like Miss Weier, and Master Xiaorui, They're doing pretty well right now."
Yang Sheng simply told Qi Lei about Qi Wei'er.
"After all, she is from the Qi family. I don't worry about putting it on Xia Ye's side these days. When she grows up, I can communicate with her."
"Yes, Young Master Qi! By the way, Young Master Qi, the documents you went to notarize before have been processed, and you need to let Miss Weier..."
"No need, let's keep it first. After Wei'er becomes an adult, she is eligible to inherit those things. It's not too late to tell her later."
He didn't want the tragedy of Qi Feng and Gu Lingsha to repeat itself, so Qi Wei'er, he had to care more. With parents like Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye, she should grow up healthy, right
"Okay, Young Master Qi."
In response, when Yang Sheng turned his head to look, Qi Lei had already turned his head to look out of the car window...
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Near noon, the sun was very hot, and the air was filled with gusts of hot wind.
Xi Xiaye's car slowly drove into the gate of Shengshi Group.
As soon as the car door was opened, someone came to greet him.
"Young Madam!"
The guard greeted him respectfully.
Xi Xiaye handed over the car keys and nodded, "It's fine to park in the square in front of you. Has Mr. Mu come back?"
"Mu Dong just came back not long ago, Young Madam."
Xi Xiaye nodded and walked in.
At this time, in Mu Yuchen's office.
Mu Yuchen was sitting at his desk, holding a document in his hand and reviewing it, with a naturally focused expression.
However, just as he was engrossed in watching it, he suddenly felt as if something was pulling on his trouser legs. Before he could recover, a childish voice came over——
"Papa... Papa..."
Mu Yuchen lowered his eyes and looked, sure enough, the little thing was standing with his thighs hugged, his cute little face was covered with wet tea leaves, and his body was also soaked through, Mu Yuchen frowned, and followed suit. Looking forward, he realized that the teacup on the side coffee table had been overturned, the tea was poured all over the floor, and the carpet was also wet.
"Wet...wet..."
Mu Xiaocheng's words are not complete, but the simple meaning can still be conveyed. At this moment, he probably knows that his body is wet and dirty, so he hugs Mu Yuchen's thigh and rubs against it. The meaning is naturally very obviously.
"You are really skinny. Who do you look like? Are you following your mother?"
A faint softness flashed across Mu Yuchen's black eyes, and he hugged Mu Xiaocheng very lovingly. While standing up, he took off Mu Xiaocheng's clothes with one hand, "Father, go change your clothes."
During this time, Zhuang Shurong went to Mu Lingshi's side. Auntie Fang had something to do at home, so she also went back. It happened that the husband and wife were not very busy these days, so Mu Xiaocheng didn't follow Xi Xiaye to Fuhua's side these few days, Even if he followed Mu Yuchen to the prosperous world, anyway, it was summer, and the ground was specially covered with thick carpets, so there was no need to worry about the little guy catching a cold.
Mu Xiaocheng is easy to carry. Normally, as long as he is full, he will play with himself, or just sleep. There are very few noisy times, and it is not too difficult to carry. However, it is skin One point, in just a few days, this little guy rummaged through all the low cabinets in Mu Yuchen's office, throwing those tea leaves everywhere, and every time the secretary had to tidy them up for a long time.
When Xi Xiaye opened the door and walked in, he found that the office was empty, and the sofa beside it was in a mess, like a doghouse, and he knew whose masterpiece it was without thinking.
Looking around, she soon heard a faint voice coming from the front, she hurriedly stepped over, and sure enough, just as she walked to the door of someone's lounge, she heard Mu Yuchen's voice coming from inside —
"It's been so many days, it's only such a small one, when will it grow up?"
What Mu Xiaocheng answered him was a series of words that he only understood.
Mu Yuchen quickly changed Mu Xiaocheng's clothes, hugged him to stand up, and wiped his face with a warm towel, "Dad, take a look, wipe it off, huh?"
Mu Xiaocheng cooperatively stretched out his face, motioning for Mu Yuchen to wipe it.
"Papa... Mama... Erha..."
The little guy spat out a string of Martian characters, his amber-like eyes were wide open, he was staring at a certain place on the table in front of him, and stretched out his hand to grab it.
Mu Yuchen glanced at the little guy's eyes, only to realize that the little guy's goal was the feeding bottle on the table, and then he smiled, and was about to reach out to take it, but a bare hand was already a step ahead of him, so he took it directly The baby bottle was delivered to his son's mouth, and the little guy opened his mouth immediately...
"Why are you here? Didn't you tell me to pick you up?"
Mu Yuchen looked at his wife who suddenly appeared in surprise.
Xi Xiaye glanced at him, and lovingly printed two light kisses on his son's face, while hugging Mu Xiaocheng, "I'll come over after I'm done with work. Today, grandpa will pick up Xiaorui and Wei'er. There will be a real estate salon event later, Uncle Lan has something to do temporarily, and the people who come to the other party are all heavyweights, so I need to go there in person."