880 She's a Mu 8

Feng Shengyang shook his head in amusement as he watched him leave.

He retracted his gaze, turning to look at the white ceiling. His mind was somehow picturing a certain someone's little face followed by the helpless sound of her calling out a certain guy's name.

Unfortunately, it wasn't his name that she was calling…

Feng Shengyang eyes were brooding.

...

In the luxurious ward, wind blew in through the open curtains, flicking up the curtain's edge. And the clear sunlight lit up the floor in a golden splendor.

The two people slept sweetly and soundly in each other's arms.

Just then, the cell phone on the table rang, its noise disturbing their sleep.

Mu Xiaoxiao moved in Yin Shaojie's arms. Finally, she could not stand it anymore. She opened her eyes slightly and her little hand stretched out to get the cell phone.

But her hand was too short. She couldn't reach the phone.

Pouting gloomily, Mu Xiaoxiao groaned.

Just then, a long arm went past her, grabbed the cell phone from the table, and stuffed it into her hand.

Yin Shaojie had also woken up. But after taking the cell phone, his body slid down, his hands wrapping around Mu Xiaoxiao's slender waist, and he pressed his elegant face against her chest.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't notice anything fishy with his position, and she looked at the caller ID in a daze.

It was Qiqing.

She answered the phone and her voice was hoarse. "Hey…"

In contrast, Han Qiqing's voice was particularly sunny and energetic. "Xiaoxiao! You're not up yet? Aren't we going to Nanxiang Old Town today? I have already packed my stuff. I'm ready to go out now. I'll meet you at your condo, okay?"

Mu Xiaoxiao blinked, and she was finally feeling more awake.

However, because of the stressful event last night, she felt particularly tired after loosening up.

Even after sleeping, she still felt listless.

She yawned and said to Qiqing, "I'm not at the condo now. Don't come over yet. Where's Shijun? Is he with you now?"

"You're not at the condo? Oh, I know, you're at the Yin residence, right? No, he is still at home. I just called him and he only just woke up. I don't care about him. I want to meet up with you first. Should I'll go to the Yin residence now?"

Han Qiqing's voice was as crisp as a bird's. As she was still in a daze, her voice sounded harsh to her.

She muttered, "Can you speak softly… my head hurts."

"What's the matter? Are you not feeling well?" Han Qiqing lowered her voice and asked worriedly.

"Yeah. I'm feeling a bit unwell." Mu Xiaoxiao sounded gloomy in her reply.

Han Qiqing said, "So are you still going to Nanxiang Old Town? Are you sick again? Why don't you stay at home to rest instead?"

Although she really wanted to go, Xiaoxiao's health was still more important than that.

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. "It's okay. But perhaps we'll go a little later. We still have something we need to do. I'll tell you about it later. You can meet up with Shijun first. I'll call you again later."

"Alright then. But if you are really feeling unwell then don't be stubborn and it'll be better for you to take a pass on this trip," Han Qiqing said worriedly.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.novelhall.com for visiting.

Mu Xiaoxiao laughed. Her friend showing concern for her was making her feel much better.

"I'm really fine."

"Okay then. I'll go meet up with Shijun first. I'll wait for your call, alright?"