Chapter 48 Is It Bitter To Follow Me?

After thinking about it, Wushuang's tone became more alienated, "What about me seems to have nothing to do with Mr. Mu, but I still want to thank you, please go back."

Jing Wushuang's tight little face, with no blood on his tightly pursed lips, he said in a more serious tone for no reason, "Miss Jing can refuse other people's kindness, but this time it is considered an injury on business, Wu Ma will always be there I will take care of you here until you recover, whether you like it or not, don't forget that I am your boss, I have the final say."

After saying this, Mu Jinchen turned around and walked out, almost bumping into Qidong who was about to enter.

Qidong felt that the atmosphere changed after just finishing the phone call. He was fine just now. Although the young master is usually very serious, he is definitely not a person who is easily emotional. What happened?

Regardless of the reason, Qidong said to the inside, "Miss Jing, rest well." He turned his head and followed Mu Jinchen's pace.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, Mu Jinchen took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, hugged his waist with one hand, leaned against the front of the car, and puffed into the sky, taking several puffs in a row before he calmed down.

Mu Jinchen didn't know why he was a little annoyed. He is not a person who is prone to mood swings. How long has it been since he experienced such a mood?

When Qidong came out, he saw this picture. The man's bangs were covered with drizzle like frosting sugar, not as neat as usual, his brows were tightened, and he smoked violently, as if he had encountered some troubles. The young master, it seems that he has changed from an unsmiling work machine in the past to a normal man with emotional ups and downs.

It's only been a few days since I came back, and the young master will be happy, laugh, worried, and angry... Such a young master is really nice.

"Master, where are we going now?" Qidong waited until the cigarette in his hand was almost exhausted before asking.

"Let's go eat something first."

Hearing him say this, Qidong looked a little astonished.

Mu Jinchen asked again, "Is it hard to follow me?"

He often eats irregularly, and works until midnight. When he has a whim, he is called over again by a phone call.

But after following him for so many years, Qidong never complained at all.

"No, Qidong feels very honored to be able to follow the young master."

"It took only half a day to get a good girl into the hospital. You have been with me for ten years."

"This...young master..." Qidong didn't know what to say. Mu Jinchen really didn't recognize his relatives when he worked seriously. Takeaway, sometimes I can't even think about eating for a day, and Jing Wushuang is the only person who went to the hospital after missing a meal while working next to him, how can he say that.

"In the future, remind me when it's meal time, stop whatever you're doing, and talk after eating."

When Qidong heard this, he was naturally happy. He was worried that the young master's health would go wrong if he continued like this, "Yes, young master."

Qidong thought to himself, he had to thank Jing Wushuang very much. She entered the hospital this time as a benefit for him and saved the young master's body.

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After Mu Jinchen left, Jing Wushuang lay alone on the hospital bed, her beautiful eyes stared blankly at the white roof, occasionally blinking twice, her palm-sized face was frighteningly white.

She decided to take a detour whenever she met Mu Jinchen in the future, as if meeting him would be a bad thing, and she became more and more embarrassed every time.