"These are not important..."

Mo Liancheng frowned, and was not ready to waste time on this topic. He tried to expose the matter lightly, but mu Qingqing refused to let go, and insisted on breaking through the casserole. Mo Liancheng entangled but mu Qingqing, and handed the short message received that day to Mu Qingqing.

On the screen is indeed a text message from Mu Qingqing's mobile phone. He asked Mo Liancheng to meet at the restaurant on time. There were important matters to discuss. Mo Liancheng didn't reply, but he still went to the appointment on time. He didn't expect to see such a scene.

"It's not from me..."

Mu Qingqing was stunned at the content of the message.

Although it is absurd to say so, what Mu Qingqing said is indeed true, and Mo Liancheng does believe that it is not impossible for song Yanshu to do such a thing. However, Mo Liancheng did not speak, but put the mobile phone into his pocket and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"I don't care what happens."

Mu Qingqing slowly unfolds her eyebrows, and her thoughts fall unconsciously on the day when she went to visit Song Yan's home. She left her phone at Song Yan's calligrapher, or did he deliver it to her in person.

Thinking about it, Mu Qingqing seized Mo Liancheng's wrist. "I've made it clear. Now it's your turn to explain."

Mu Qingqing looks like a girl who is coquettish with her boyfriend, and she also has a full stomach of dry vinegar.

If you put it in the past, Mo Liancheng simply loved to death. Mu Qingqing, who was willing to be jealous for herself, would certainly begin to pinch her face. But now the situation has changed, everything is different, although love is still true love, can be powerless is really powerless.

Thinking of all the unknowns in his future and the possible dangers, moliancheng still pushed aside Mu Qingqing and said in a cold voice, "what can I explain?"

Mu Qingqing pointed to the direction of MI Lan's departure, and asked rudely, "even if it's a casual scene, you'll find a higher quality one. When will you have such a low taste and accept all the goods according to the order?"

"Ah..."

Mo Liancheng laughs and leans over Mu Qingqing's ear on purpose and whispers, "who says that I'm on the scene? At least, I didn't know that you would come here today. Don't be sentimental. There is no script in life...

"moliancheng, you..."

Mu Qingqing, looking at Mo Liancheng's cold and resolute back, was gnashing her teeth with hatred. How can this man be stubborn, more annoying than he used to be.

Mu Qingqing also finally understood that once a man's mind has identified something, it is really eight horses can not pull back. But mu Qingqing is not an ordinary woman. She has been stubborn since she was young. Eight horses can't do it. Eighty horses can do it.

Back in the apartment, Mu Qingqing could not sit still. After settling down her baby, she got up and knocked on Song Yanshu's door. Mu Qingqing is not the kind of person who turns a blind eye to anything. If he doesn't find out the truth, he will have insomnia again.

Mu Qingqing stood in front of the door and even thought out how to say it. After organizing the language for a long time, she couldn't use a word.

Song Yanshu opened the door several minutes later. At the moment of seeing song Yanshu, Mu Qingqing was shocked. Song Yanshu was dressed in pajamas, his pale face seemed to have lost blood. His lips were blue and white without any temperature. He was almost dry and almost cracked.

"You... What's wrong with you?" Thousands of words, but eventually turned into a simple greeting.

"A little cold, nothing serious..." Song Yanshu's voice was so weak that the ending just dropped, and the whole person's eyes turned white and fainted.

Mu Qingqing's strength is small, can't hold the weight of a man, just drag and pull with all his strength, just reluctantly drag song Yanshu to the sofa.

Breathing heavily, Mu Qingqing collapsed to the ground.

After touching song Yanshu's forehead with his backhand, Mu Qingqing knew that he was feverish, "so hot..."

when Mu Qingqing pushed song Yanshu, he was already in a state of half asleep and half awake. Mu Qingqing had no choice but to search song Yanshu's apartment. Fortunately, there were medicine boxes, antipyretic stickers, antipyretic drugs and cold granules in the guest room.

This is to question song Yanshu about mobile phone messages. When Mu Qingqing knocked on the door, she was even a little angry, but who knew it happened. In the face of this patient, no matter how many complaints, you can't get angry.

Under the careful care of Mu Qingqing, song Yanshu soon became conscious. He touched his forehead, and his dry throat almost became a dead knot. "What's this..."

"don't move, this is a fever abatement sticker. If you have a fever, you can stay still if you want to live!" Mu Qingqing threatened to add a warning, so he took the medicine and put it into song Yanshu's mouth, and handed a cup of water.

Mu Qingqing is really not good at taking care of patients. Song Yanshu spits out his saliva, and his lips suddenly become red and swollen. "It's very hot. You're here to revenge me...""Ah, I forgot, it was boiling water..." Mu Qingqing was surprised, a face of guilt. Looking at Song Yan Shu's bleak and embarrassed appearance, his heart anger also subsided most.

Mu Qingqing helped song Yanshu change a cup of warm water again, and then took the medicine.

The servant in the house next door probably didn't know where Mu Qingqing had gone, so he called and said that the child was crying all the time. He could not coax him well and asked him to come back quickly. After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingqing could not sit still. She pointed to the medicine box beside her and told song Yanshu to take medicine once every four hours and remember to drink more warm water.

"If you need anything, call me. I'm next door." Mu Qingqing said faintly, and her fingers touched the ring box in her pocket unconsciously. She wanted to make it clear to song Yanshu, but now it seems that it is not the time to say such a thing, so she gave up.

"You're leaving now..." Song Yanshu's face was wronged, and the corner of his mouth was pulled down, pitifully. The sharp and angular facial features are still tall and straight, and they are extremely beautiful. Anyone who can resist it is mu Qingqing.

"Call me if you want."

Mu Qingqing repeated the advice just now. Without any consolation, she left song Yanshu's apartment.

Looking at the back of Mu Qingqing's leaving, song Yanshu's eyes become clear and sharp. He opens his quilt and gets up nimbly. He tore off the heat relief sticker on his forehead and threw it on the coffee table in the living room. A pair of potential in the must get complacent.

But she was really cold. After learning that Mu Qingqing went to Mo Liancheng, song Yanshu locked himself in the bathroom, turned up the air conditioner, and took a full hour's cold bath...

he was very cold