MTL - The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife-Chapter 1785 Not seen (six)

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Mu Xiaochen’s call is undoubtedly a feeling of inexplicable warmth in Qi Lei’s heart.

Especially the long-term care of Mu Chenchen, as well as Zhou Zimo.

Sometimes, I have to admit that mature Mu Chen, perhaps more like the big brother between them, perhaps because of his childhood life environment.

Mu Lingtian, Mu Lingshi, and Amo...

"Qi Lei, life is like this. When is it, it will be fine. Now you are different from before. What you need to shoulder is your future. In the past, the terminator has been put on, every day is new. At the beginning, luck will belong to you."

Mu Xiaochen was silent for a long time, only to say such a low sentence, the voice is very emotional, accompanied by the warmth of concern.

The warmth of Qi Lei’s heart rushed up and smiled. “Summer night is not with you now? You care about me so much that she hears, will be jealous, and, I am a woman.”

Mu Xiaochen snorted with a sigh of relief. "Even if I am not oriented properly, the taste will not be just your appearance."

"Don't say, this young master is also a famous male **** in Z city. If you look down on me, you can only show that your vision is really problematic. It does not conform to the public aesthetics. It is a strange and extraordinary kind."

"In my case, Wonder is a derogatory term."

"No wonder summer night says you are a narcissist..."

......

The afternoon sun was a bit gorgeous, and the wind from the window blew a curtain of the ground, and the air added a bit of coolness.

Song Siting was so slightly leaning against the bed, and there was an open document on his leg. The infusion tube was still attached to the wrist of his left hand and was being dripped.

She is a person who won't let herself go. I have a good rest in these days, so the whole person has recovered a lot. I can't put down the case at hand. So my body is a little better and I start again. I am busy.

These days, Qi Lei and Dongliu Liuyun will take turns, especially Qi Lei, who will spend some time each day to take care of her. Any situation will be known to the doctor, so that doctors and nurses are especially taken care of, so she only It’s so fast.

Although Song Siting was not reconciled in her heart, but because of her attitude like Qi Lei, her heart was soft.

The daughter who wants to protect her daughter, her mother will oppose it again, I am afraid that it has no effect. The relationship between her mother and the mother of the mica is very poor. Now, if this thing is too stiff, their mother and daughter I am afraid that there will be no way to eliminate the gap between the two.

After thinking about it, Song Siting finally could only compromise some of his heart.

"Song lawyer, you have been watching for a while, take a break, drink some water, this autumn is a bit dry, drink plenty of water. Come, I will help you put the documents."

The speaker is the assistant of Dongliu Liuyun, Ding Secretary.

As he spoke, he also reached out and helped Song Siting to put away the documents on his legs.

Song Siting did not refute, silently let her receive.

Ding’s secretary quickly poured a glass of water to Song Siting, and Song Siting also took it over and simply sipped one or two.

"Xiao Ding, you used to call me the doctor. I have to ask me if I have to leave the hospital for a few days. Qi Lei and Liu Yun did not come over today. I didn't know what happened yesterday."

Song Siting naturally remembered this matter in his heart. When he thought about it, he couldn’t help but speak.

"Song lawyer can rest assured that the doctor said before, your wound is too deep, not so easy to recover, you need to be hospitalized for a few days to avoid inflammation of the wound. When your situation is better, they will naturally be discharged from the hospital. ”

Secretary Ding said.

"I feel that I am much better. I don't have to stay in the hospital all the time. Otherwise, I am sick of myself. The things in the office are complicated and I have to rest for so many days. They can't cope with it. I have to go back and preside over the work."

"Song lawyer, cloud manager and grandfather said, if you do not fully recover, you will not let you leave the hospital, outside the bodyguards, Lin manager they have also been, but was stopped outside. Is worried about you Raising the body is bothered, and you can’t slap their kindness."

Ding secretary advised.

Wen Yan, Song Si Ting lowered his head again, did not salty and drank a sip of water, his eyes were a little embarrassed, to the back, did not say anything more.

When Ding’s secretary saw it, he let out a sigh of relief and quietly retired and left the ward.

At this time, it is the West Gate of the hospital inpatient department.

The two black limousines slowly stopped at the parking space on the west side of the gate.

The car was just quite stable. Matsuda immediately got off the car in the back of the car. The car in front of the car strode over and opened the car door.

"Young master, the hospital is here, I have already inquired, and Song’s ward is here."

Matsuda said in a language that is not very fluent.

Fujiwara was out of the car without a slow start.

A straight silver-gray slim suit, long and straight, the handsome facial features are naturally handsome and compelling, and many people have already cast amazing eyes on him.

Matsuda quickly handed the paper in his hand to him.

Fujiwara Nozaki reached out and took a general look, then took the step and went on.

"You go up with me, others stay where they are."

Indifference left such a sentence, the broad pace has been bought.

"Yes."

Matsuda responded with a gesture to the bodyguard behind him. At this moment, two of the black bodyguards retreated, and the other two followed.

At this time, the hospital was not as crowded as the morning, but it seemed quite quiet, especially when passing through the long corridor, there was no sound at all, and only the footsteps could be heard. It was quite messy. .

Fujiwara had been walking along the corridor. After turning around a corner, I finally found Song Siting’s ward. However, what surprised him was that, when they were far away, they saw several guards at the door. Black bodyguard.

What the East is commanding, or is it a cloud?

Fujiwara actually took a little step and thought about it. After a while, he continued to go forward.

At this moment, I only heard the sound of ‘咔嚓’, the closed door was suddenly opened, and the black figure appeared in front of me.

"Ding Secretary!"

"Young Master Fujiwara?"

Both sounds sounded almost at the same time.

Yes, the voice of Matsuda and Ding Secretary.

Very surprised!

"Ding Secretary, Song lawyer should be inside?"

Asked Matsuda.

"Master Fujiwara, Mr. Matsuda, how are you!"

Ding’s secretary quickly said hello.

Fujiwara nodded, and the side of the tall and straight body was about to pass over.