After rebirth, I collapse every day

Chapter 327 It Was Really Not Intentional

Seeing Mu Qing's gluttonous appearance, Feng Shiyi couldn't help but feel a little helpless, he knew that this shrimp dumpling was ordered for herself.

After a simple meal, Feng Shiyi lay back on the bed again.

Mu Qing didn't dare to leave, so she could only sit on the chair and flip through the magazines.

"Peel me an apple." Feng Shiyi suddenly ordered.

The tone of the order made Mu Qing a little upset. If it wasn't for the reason that made him sick this time, Mu Qing really wanted to throw an apple at him.

Picking up an apple, Mu Qing faced the trash can in front of her, lowered her head and carefully peeled the apple.

The focused side face is inexplicably attractive. Just looking at Mu Qing's appearance, one can inexplicably look forward to the apples she has peeled.

Of course, the premise is not to look at the apple in her hand...

Feng Shiyi looked at the apple in Mu Qing's hand that looked like it had been eaten by a dog, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he silently took out the magazine and read it.

After Mu Qing peeled the apple, she couldn't stand it any longer, and silently stuffed it into her mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Shiyi's voice sounded again: "Pour me a glass of water."

"Oh." Mu Qing responded, poured a glass of water, and handed it over.

But she forgot the trash can she had just placed in front of her, and tripped over the trash can, staggering suddenly.

"Ah!" With an exclamation, Mu Qing subconsciously threw away the water glass in her hand and managed to stand still.

Without falling down, Mu Qing heaved a long sigh of relief, then raised her eyes to look at Feng Shiyi, and immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

I saw Feng Shiyi was splashed with water, sitting on the bed with a dark face, and lying in his arms was a 'culprit' who was thrown by her.

Mu Qing was startled, and with a smirk, found out the towel and handed it over: "Sorry Shi Yi!"

Looking at the towel in front of him, Feng Shiyi gritted his teeth fiercely, "Mu Qing! You did it on purpose!"

Angrily glaring at Mu Qing, Feng Shiyi unceremoniously reached out to take the towel and wiped his face!
"I really didn't mean it... I'll pour you another glass right away!"

With a bitter face, Mu Qing quickly brought another glass of water and handed it to Feng Shiyi: "Boss, please drink water!"

Accompanied by a smiling face, Mu Qing was afraid that Feng Shiyi would be annoyed, her eyes were full of nervousness.

Feng Shiyi's sincere attitude prevented him from having a fit, so he could only dry the water stains with a towel in frustration, and lay back on the bed again.

"Tell me, how do you compensate me this time?"

"Huh? Still need compensation?"

"What? Is there a problem?" Feng Shiyi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mu Qing, seeing her reluctance, he deliberately reached out and wiped his lower lip: "It's okay if you don't want to, then we can go home and talk..."

"No!" Mu Qing quickly interrupted Feng Shiyi's words, with a smile on his face: "Why would I not want to?"

The anxious look made Feng Shiyi feel quite happy: "Very good, now I want to eat refreshments from Zhenweixuan, remember to order the signature refreshments, and I will send them to the hospital in an hour."

"One hour? How is that possible!" It takes half an hour to get to the city from here, plus queuing up to buy things and the journey back, it's not enough!
Feng Shiyi glanced lazily at his watch, and kindly reminded: "You still have 59 minutes."

"You!" Mu Qing glared at Feng Shiyi angrily, ground her teeth fiercely, and finally stomped her feet: "You wait for me!"

More than an hour later, the hospital.

Panting, Mu Qing pushed open the door of the ward, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and she held a bag of breakfast tightly in her hand.

Feng Shiyi, who was sitting on the bed leisurely reading the newspaper, was in stark contrast to her.

Feng Shiyi glanced at his watch unhurriedly: "You were late for three minutes and 20 seconds. It's the first time. I forgive you. If there is another time, I will buy one more thing when I go shopping."

"Ah?" Mu Qing looked at Feng Shiyi in disbelief, and retorted angrily: "You are simply an overlord's clause!"

"Unconvinced?" Feng Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of threat in his black eyes.

Mu Qing immediately swallowed the unspoken words, and forced a smile: "No, I am convinced, how dare I not accept it."

In the last sentence, Mu Qing almost squeezed it out between her teeth, and her words were filled with great dissatisfaction.

Feng Shiyi was in a rare good mood and didn't bother with her, tasting the breakfast brought back by Mu Qing.

After eating, Feng Shiyi leaned against the bed and continued to read the newspaper.

Mu Qing took out her MP3, put on her headphones, and continued listening to the melody.

Unknowingly, Mu Qing hummed softly following the melody, the elegant and pleasant voice made Feng Shiyi subconsciously look at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing closed her eyes, tilted her head and hummed softly.

The corners of Feng Shiyi's lips raised slightly unconsciously, and the gaze he looked at Mu Qing had a softness that he didn't realize.

Mu Qing suddenly opened her eyes, met a pair of deep black eyes unexpectedly, and immediately froze in place.

The dark eyes seemed to be able to speak, which made Mu Qing lose his mind for a while, and stared blankly at Feng Shiyi.

The two stared at each other quietly, as if time stood still.

"Master Feng, this urgent document requires your signature." Song Wen hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

Mu Qing came back to her senses in an instant, her cheeks flushed, she lowered her head and drank water in embarrassment.

Feng Shiyi also coughed lightly, stretched out his hand to take the document from Song Wen, and glanced roughly at it.

Keenly aware that the atmosphere was not right, Song Wen looked around, his eyes were full of bewilderment, could it be his illusion?
After confirming that there was no problem with the document, Feng Shiyi signed his name and returned the document to Song Wen: "Go out."

"Yes." Song Wen hurried away with the document.

Feng Shiyi picked up the newspaper again and read it as if nothing had happened.

Mu Qing, who was on the side, couldn't sit still first, picked up an apple and asked, "Do you want an apple? I'll peel it for you."

Glancing at Mu Qing indifferently, Feng Shiyi refused in a cold voice: "I don't want to eat apple cores."

One sentence directly blocked Mu Qing back, Mu Qing bit her lips tightly, stared at Feng Shiyi unwillingly, and lowered her head to peel the apple.

The first one failed, Mu Qing was not discouraged, and continued to the next one...

After the last apple also failed, Mu Qing looked at the apple core in her hand and threw it into the trash can angrily.

Picking up the magazine on the side, Mu Qing pretended nothing happened, looking down at her own magazine.

Annoyed, Mu Qing didn't notice that the corners of the lips of a certain CEO who was reading a newspaper were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of smiles.

For the next two days, Mu Qing kept busy helping Feng Shiyi to buy various things, and her wallet soon collapsed.

In the ward, Mu Qing opened the wallet and kept shaking it downwards, but not even a coin fell out.

Sitting depressed on the chair, Mu Qing let out a long sigh. Seeing that Feng Shiyi's rash was about to heal, she began to worry about going to the mall.

Feng Shiyi sat on the bed and looked at Mu Qing playfully: "No money?"

"What do you think?" Mu Qing couldn't help giving him a blank look. These days, he either wants to eat the roast duck from Jingdexuan, or the breakfast from Zhenweixuan. Even local tyrants can't afford such food!

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