After rebirth, I collapse every day

"Brother Shi Yi, I know you definitely won't eat lunch, so I brought you a bento I made myself."

Feng Yanran shook the lunch box in her hand, smiling gently, but Feng Shiyi was extremely bored.

If Feng Yanran didn't do that kind of thing to him that night, Mu Qing probably wouldn't be so unfeeling to him. Thinking of this, Feng Shiyi wanted to throw Feng Yanran to an alien planet, so as not to be an eyesore here.

"I don't need it, you can eat it yourself." Thinking of giving Feng Yanran a big gift in a few days, Feng Shiyi can't let Feng Yanran find out now, otherwise it will be boring then.

Being pushed away, Feng Yanran was not discouraged, and cautiously reached out to grab Feng Shiyi's sleeve: "Brother Shiyi, are you angry with me? Actually, I was also forced to do nothing that day."

"Being helpless? If that's the case, then who sent the servant away." A sneer flashed in Feng Shiyi's eyes, and he felt that Feng Yanran took him for a fool.

Hearing this, Feng Yanran couldn't help trembling, but she quickly returned to an aggrieved expression: "Brother Shi Yi, you really misunderstood me, I also saw that the servant was not here, so I planned to send you to the bedroom, but you put me under..."

"Really? I put you under me?" Feng Shiyi's mouth slightly raised: "Feng Yanran, I underestimated you before. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger should be your best trick, right?"

"Brother Shi Yi, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand." Feng Yanran was startled in vain, and didn't understand what Feng Shiyi said.

Feng Shiyi glanced at Feng Yanran calmly, stopped talking nonsense with Feng Yanran, turned around and walked towards the company.

Seeing this, Feng Yanran hurriedly stepped forward and took Feng Shiyi's hand: "Brother Shiyi, I am really innocent, you have to trust me."

"Don't bother me, and don't appear in Feng's family in the future." Avoiding Feng Yanran's hand, Feng Shiyi quickly walked into Feng's family, and signaled the security guards to stop Feng Yanran from the door.

Being stopped outside the door, Feng Yanran looked at Feng Shiyi's back unwillingly, wanted to call Feng Shiyi loudly, but was concerned about his image, so he could only stamp his feet fiercely, turned and left.

When Feng Shiyi returned to the office, he found that Mu Qing was sitting on the sofa making a mock-up, with a serious profile against the light, beautiful and alluring.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mu Qing raised her head to look at Feng Shiyi, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes: "What are you looking at? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No." Feng Shiyi finally came back to his senses, and found that he had been obsessed with it unconsciously, and a touch of embarrassment quickly slipped across his face.

Mu Qing didn't pay too much attention to it, and continued to process the documents with her head down, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "According to Dean Yuan's opinion, about two-thirds of the entire design can be left, if you want to find someone for me, you can find someone Just a researcher to assist me."

"You can choose by yourself, as long as you are satisfied." Feng Shiyi didn't care about these things.

The hand that flipped through the document paused, Mu Qing looked up at Feng Shiyi, then lowered her head and continued to dance on the keyboard: "Mr. Feng is not worried about me, choose your chief researcher?"

"If you want, I can call her to be your assistant right now." After saying that, Feng Shiyi went to get the phone.

Mu Qing quickly stopped: "No need, and I can't do anything about the chief researcher, so Mr. Feng should keep it for himself."

Putting down the phone, Feng Shiyi sat on a chair, quietly watching Mu Qing's work.

Neither of the two disturbed the other, and it was rare for them to spend the whole afternoon quietly...

The sunset was setting, elongating the two figures in the hospital office.

Holding out his red wine glass, George sat on the sofa and listened to Feng Yanran's words: "At noon, I saw Brother Shi Yi brought Mu Qing to Feng's, and he didn't come back all afternoon. Resurgence of old love?"

"Why should I be worried? I believe that Qingqing will not make a choice that she regrets." After being rejected that day, George got drunk all day, and just came to the company sober today, but he learned the news again.

Suddenly feeling very sad, Qiao Zhi couldn't figure out why Mu Qing chose Feng Shiyi again...

Seeing George's self-abandonment, Feng Yanran's eyes looked contemptuous, but now she needs to cooperate with George, even if she is dissatisfied with George, she can only bear with it.

"Who hasn't made a wrong choice yet? Besides, how can you be sure that Mu Qing chose Feng Shiyi at this moment, and she won't regret it in the future?" Feng Yanran patiently persuaded.

George clenched his hands into fists, but he didn't answer Feng Yanran's words. He lowered his head and wondered if he heard her words.

Reaching out to pour a glass of red wine, Feng Yanran gracefully sipped the red wine and continued: "If you are going to see the love in your heart marry another man, and endure the love of the one you love with another man, then I will Nothing to say."

"That's enough!" George interrupted Feng Yanran's words sharply, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes: "Tell me what you want me to do, and I will make a decision after hearing it."

Feng Yanran looked at George with a gleam in her eyes, this guy was finally fooled...

"Marry." Feng Yanran uttered two words slowly, and George was shocked.

"The two of them are not husband and wife now. If you take this opportunity to marry Mu Qing, do you think it is possible for Feng Shiyi to accept her again?"

George's heart was moved by her, and he fell into a struggle. He never thought of forcing Mu Qing.

But she was right, if they really rekindled their old relationship, then he would have no chance...

After hesitating for a moment, a flash of determination flashed in George's eyes, and he finally nodded in agreement with Feng Yanran's proposal.

"But, Qingqing won't agree to marry me..." George needs a more definite plan...

"Isn't that simple?" Feng Yanran lowered her voice and gave George an idea.

Time flies, and the two discuss further details in the hospital's president's office...

As the night darkened, Mu Qing lay on the bed in the apartment, staring at the ceiling and couldn't sleep for a long time.

The memories of working with Feng Shiyi during the day all came to mind, Mu Qing wanted to clear the memory and go to sleep, but the more she didn't want to recall, the clearer the memory.

Mu Qing took the quilt irritably, buried her head in the quilt, closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

When the sky was slightly bright, Mu Qing finally felt sleepy.

Just as she fell asleep, the phone rang suddenly, and Mu Qing's drowsiness was instantly wiped away.

Depressedly picked up the phone, and found that it was Su Ruoyan's call, Mu Qing sighed helplessly, and pressed the answer button.

"Qingqing, why did you suddenly announce that you were with George? Didn't you just get rid of the scandal a few days ago?" Before Mu Qing had time to complain, Su Ruoyan's anxious inquiry came into Mu Qing's ears.

Mu Qing couldn't help but wonder: "What are you talking about? When did I announce that I'm with George?"

"It's always on the news, don't you know?" Su Ruoyan's eyes flashed with surprise. Could it be that Mu Qing didn't know what was reported?