After rebirth, I collapse every day

hum... hum...

The phone rang untimely, instantly awakening Mu Qing's lost mind.

Mu Qing quickly pushed Feng Shiyi away, and noticed that there was no covering on her body, she quickly hid under the quilt and looked at Feng Shiyi defensively.

The good thing was interrupted again, Feng Shiyi's face was as black as ink, and he angrily took out his phone and pressed the answer button.

"President, Miss Feng sent a message saying that she will come to work in the company tomorrow, how do you think about this matter?" Song Wen didn't know that the imminent disaster was imminent, so he looked at the notification letter in his hand suspiciously.

Feng Shiyi's eyes were covered with frost: "This little matter can't be handled well, I want you to be a dry person?!"

"President...President..." Hearing that Feng Shiyi's tone was wrong, Song Wen swallowed hard, did he do something wrong again?
The corner of Feng Shiyi's mouth curled up into a dangerous arc: "Tonight, sort out Feng's bills for the whole year last year, and then tell me how to deal with this matter tomorrow."

"Ah?!" Song Wen suddenly felt that life was hopeless. Feng's annual bills, let alone one night, would not be enough for him to deal with in a month!

And he started to have a headache when he thought of the bills, let alone sorting them out. Song Wen wanted to cry, "President, can I take my credit for the crime? Can I not deal with the bills?"

"The company has a project that will be transferred to Africa tomorrow, so you can do this project." He was really too kind to Song Wen, and he needed to find a solution for everything.

"No need, I suddenly feel that sorting out bills is a good job." Song Wen shook his head hastily, he didn't want to go on a business trip to that place where no shit happened: "President, can you let me know the cause of my death?"

"You are not allowed to call me at night from now on, and if you can't deal with it, it will be postponed until tomorrow morning!" After finishing speaking, Feng Shiyi hung up the phone directly.

There were bursts of busy voices coming from the microphone, and Song Wen guessed that he must have ruined his own president's good deeds again, so he had to resign himself to his fate to deal with the bill...

But Feng Shiyi turned his head and saw Mu Qing who was already dressed, even if he wanted to do something, he had no chance.

"I just said why you didn't sleep and came to my place at night, so you have bad intentions!" Mu Qing blushed and glared at Feng Shiyi angrily, her tone was soft but more like coquettish anger.

Feng Shiyi only felt a burst of heat rushing to his lower abdomen, and his desire to eat Mu Qing became stronger: "Isn't it normal for a man to have normal thoughts when he comes to your room at night?"

"Don't make such high-sounding excuses, what on earth are you trying to do?" Mu Qing gave Feng Shiyi two supercilious glances.

After quietly looking at Mu Qing for a moment, Feng Shiyi slowly uttered a word: "You."

Mu Qing didn't react, she looked at Feng Shiyi blankly, and immediately after understanding Feng Shiyi's meaning, her face blushed immediately: "Can your thoughts be normal?!"

Seeing Mu Qing's annoyed and cute appearance, Feng Shiyi couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to pinch Mu Qing's cheek: "Stop making trouble, you should have a good rest."

Watching Feng Shiyi leave the bedroom, Mu Qing heaved a long sigh of relief, remembering that she was lost in Feng Shiyi's kiss just now, Mu Qing felt her cheeks were burning hot.

The next morning, when Mu Qing arrived at the hospital, she found that the documents with Feng Shiyi had been mixed up, so she had to take the documents to Feng Shiyi to exchange them.

Arriving at Feng's CEO's office, Mu Qing found that Song Wen was sorting out a pile of receipts with tears in his nose.

"Miss Mu, can you intercede for me? I really don't want to get these bills anymore..." Seeing Mu Qing, Song Wen hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his thigh. At this time, only Mu Qing could plead for mercy.

Mu Qing looked at Song Wen dumbfounded: "What's the situation with you? How did you start processing these bills?"

"Didn't you call last night, and then the president asked me to deal with these bills." Song Wen almost regretted it, and would never call Feng Shiyi at night again!

It turned out that Song Wen called last night, and Mu Qing suddenly sympathized with Song Wen: "Don't worry, I will go and intercede for you."

After all, Song Wen's phone call saved her in a disguised form, and Mu Qing couldn't ignore death.

knock knock knock.

"Come in." Feng Shiyi's voice didn't have any waves.

Pushing open the door and entering the office, Mu Qing put the documents in front of Feng Shiyi: "You asked Song Wen to handle those documents by himself?"

"Let you intercede?" Feng Shiyi put down the document in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction outside the door.

Knowing that she couldn't hide it from Feng Shiyi, Mu Qing admitted: "That's right, but I don't think you need to punish him like this, do you? I think he has a long memory now."

"It's just to let him have a long memory, so he doesn't dare to disturb me at night." Having said that, Feng Shiyi still called and told Song Wen that he didn't need to continue processing the bills.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Mu Qing's eyes: "He just disturbed you once, why do you hold grudges so much?"

"He interrupted more than once!" A cold light flashed in Feng Shiyi's eyes, if he hadn't been interrupted several times by Song Wen, he wouldn't be so angry.

Hearing this, Mu Qingxiu frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Shiyi suspiciously: "Did you ever get disturbed before? Song Wen probably wouldn't do such a thing, right?"

"When you didn't know." How could Feng Shiyi tell everything?

Since Feng Shiyi didn't want to tell her, Mu Qing tactfully didn't ask, and took the document that belonged to her: "Well, I still have something to do in the hospital, so I'll go back first."

"Well, I'll pick you up from get off work tonight."

As soon as Mu Qing came out of the office, she bumped into Feng Yanran who was reporting to the company.

Unexpectedly, she would see Mu Qing here, Feng Yanran was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Miss Mu? Why are you here so early?"

"I'm here to get the documents, and I'm going back to the hospital now." Mu Qing nodded politely, turned sideways to get out of the way.

Feng Yanran was not in a hurry to enter the office, and looked at Mu Qing thoughtfully: "So it's like this, I thought that Miss Mu came to visit the class because she was worried."

The jealousy in the tone made Mu Qing feel amused, so she could only pretend to be helpless and sighed: "I don't want to come either, who makes Shi Yi's charm so great that he often attracts wild flowers and weeds, so I can't help it. "

"Miss Mu has such a talent for writing, she even speaks with such connotation, I can't help but admire." Feng Yanran gritted her teeth secretly, how dare she call her a wild flower and weed?
Mu Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was a little surprised: "Is my literary talent good? Others said I was stupid before, it seems that I should communicate with the dean more often in the future."

The hand holding the document was tightly closed, a gloomy look flashed in Feng Yanran's eyes, it seemed that she really underestimated Mu Qing before!
Mu Qing didn't want to continue wasting time with Feng Yanran, and said lazily: "I still have something to do in the company, the dean can do whatever he wants, I'll go first."