After rebirth, I collapse every day

And even with such service, a certain president still squeezed out more than a dozen things from her, he is simply a vampire!
Seeing this, Feng Shiyi gave a low chuckle, took out his wallet and handed it to her: "Take it, I'll use mine later."

After taking the wallet, Mu Qing unceremoniously took out the card: "Then I won't be polite to you."

With that said, Mu Qing took the card and left the ward.

Looking at Mu Qing's back, Feng Shiyi smiled, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes for a short rest.

When Mu Qing walked out of the hospital, a cell phone rang suddenly.

hum... hum...

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. The big characters George on the mobile phone made the corners of Mu Qing's lips rise slightly.

After pressing the answer button, Mu Qing said happily: "It's strange that the great expert is free to call me."

"That's really heartless. Besides, I'm still looking for a job, so I can't be considered free." George tsk-tsk twice, retorting seriously.

"It turns out that the great experts don't think of me when they are free, so sad."

"I really didn't hear you feeling sad." George couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said straight to the point: "Stop making trouble, I've helped you take care of Xiaorui for so many days, shouldn't it be a treat?"

Just as Mu Qing was about to agree, she suddenly remembered that her wallet was empty, and curled her lips depressedly: "No, I have no money."

"Mu Qing, do you dare to pick a little more?"

"The answer is yes." Mu Qing replied without hesitation.

George's head was full of black lines: "Okay, okay, I'll treat you, Wangjiang restaurant in half an hour, how about it?"

"The great expert is indeed a rich man, and the price of Wangjiang restaurant is not cheap." Mu Qing clicked her tongue secretly, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I'm not rich, but I'm not as stingy as you."

"I'm not stingy, I'm thrifty."

"Please don't insult the word thrifty, okay? That's what describes a good wife and mother."

The corners of Mu Qing's lips twitched slightly: "Why did I insult this word?"

"The biggest advantage of a good wife and mother is that they can cook, can you?"

"I..." Mu Qing was at a loss for words, everything else was easy to say, as long as there was anything related to the kitchen, she knew nothing!
After pondering for a moment, Mu Qing coughed lightly: "I think it's a good choice to insult this word appropriately."

There was no sound in the microphone for an instant, and George was speechless, rolling his eyes again and again: "OK, OK, whatever you say is right, let's talk about it when we get there."

After finishing speaking, George hung up the phone directly. He was afraid that if he continued talking to Mu Qing, they should have dinner.

Mu Qing put away her mobile phone, stopped the car and went straight to Wangjiang Restaurant.

When she arrived at the restaurant, Mu Qing was surprised to find that George had already arrived and was sitting on the window seat, waiting quietly.

Straight to the table, Mu Qing greeted with a smile: "Waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just arrived too." George handed the menu to Mu Qing: "Let's order first."

After receiving the menu, Mu Qing was not polite, and quickly chose her favorite dish: "Cream pasta, sweet corn soup..."

After ordering several dishes in succession, Mu Qing returned the menu to George: "Here you are."

George couldn't help but sighed, "Mu Qing, are you really being impolite?"

"I can't help it. If you don't do something that can make a great expert bleed, you will feel sorry for yourself." Mu Qing poured herself a glass of red wine and played with it in her hand.

The corners of George's lips twitched slightly, and he quickly ordered a few dishes, indicating that the waiter could go down first.

"Try the wine here, the famous French chateau red wine." George swirled the red wine in his glass.

Mu Qing took a sip according to her words, the dry taste made her frown.

"Not good?" Seeing Mu Qing's thoughts, George also took a sip of the wine: "Although it is the third-ranked wine, the taste is not bad."

"It's okay." Mu Qing nodded casually, took a sip, and then began to eat.

hum... hum...

The phone rang suddenly, Mu Qing took out the phone suspiciously, and almost choked when she saw the caller ID on it.

Pressing the answer button, Feng Shiyi's voice came to his ears: "Qingqing, why haven't you come back yet?"

Isn't it good to buy lunch?

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qing asked dejectedly, "Could it be that I can't even eat?"

"Of course, but what are you going to do with my lunch?" Feng Shiyi's lips curled into a dangerous arc at this time, and Song Wen on the side was a little terrified when he saw it.

"I'll bring it to you after I finish eating. What do you want to eat?" Mu Qing rolled her eyes involuntarily. Will she die if she doesn't squeeze her?
"Wait until you finish eating?" Feng Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone tinged with danger.

Mu Qing's heart trembled, thinking of Feng Shiyi's overlord clause, she had to compromise: "I'll buy it for you right now."

Hearing this, Feng Shiyi's expression softened a lot: "Just buy it for me at the store where you eat. I'll give you half an hour. If you don't come back, you will be at your own risk."

"Half an hour? Feng Shiyi, you..." Before he could finish speaking, a busy voice came from his ear.

Mu Qing suddenly felt a mouthful of old blood choked in her throat, almost suffocating her to death!

This feeling of punching cotton is really annoying but helpless...

"What's the matter?" Sensing that Mu Qing was wrong, George asked softly.

Mu Qing summoned the waiter in grief and indignation, ordered a few dishes briefly, and then explained while eating: "The slave master oppressed me, I have to go back early."

"Slave owner?" George looked at Mu Qing in surprise: "What do you mean?"

When mentioning this matter, Mu Qing expressed regret: "I made Feng Shiyi allergic, so now I need to take care of him until he recovers."

If she had known this was the consequence, she would not have let Feng Shiyi eat sea urchins if she was killed!

Feng Shiyi?George couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows, he really was everywhere.

But... why did he have the illusion that Feng Shiyi did it on purpose?

Seeing Mu Qing eating in a hurry, George suddenly suggested, "I'll go with you."

"Ah?" Mu Qing looked surprised, and looked at George for no reason: "What are you going to do?"

"He's a regular customer after all. He's sick, so it should be okay if I go and have a look?" George shrugged with an innocent look on his face.

Mu Qing blinked, then nodded in agreement: "Since you want to go, then go."

Anyway, all she had to do was deliver the food within half an hour, and it might be faster by taking George's car.

After the waiter delivered the packaged meals, Mu Qing just finished eating the meals on the plate, took out the card and handed it over.

"I'll do it." George stopped Mu Qing from moving, and turned around to take the card.

"No need, there is still Feng Shiyi's food, I can't let you spend money." Mu Qing shook her head, and stuffed the card into the waiter's hand.

Seeing Mu Qing's determined face, George had no choice but to compromise and took out the car keys: "Then I'll go drive first."