After rebirth, I collapse every day

"Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you not to trust others easily in the future."

Hearing this, Mu Qing nodded: "I see, thank you."

Mu Zhishang frowned subconsciously, he didn't like Mu Qing being so polite.

Reaching out for the waiter, he handed the menu to Mu Qing: "Let's order."

Mu Qing was not polite, took the menu and ordered a few dishes at random, then handed the menu back.

"So now can you answer my question?"

"Of course there is no problem, just ask whatever you want."

Nodding happily in agreement, Mu Zhishang smiled for the first time.

Mu Qing found out her notebook and looked at Mu Zhishang seriously with a pen in her hand.

"You have played with so many medical equipment, which medical equipment do you think is more attractive to you?"

After briefly recalling all the medical equipment, Mu Zhishang shook his head.

"No, I said I have no special interest in medical equipment."

"So do you remember which medical equipment has more people?"

Hearing this, Mu Zhishang probably mentioned a few congested servers in his memory.

Mu Qing hurriedly wrote down one by one in the notebook, looking thoughtfully at several medical equipment of similar types.

Although Mu Qing was talking to himself, Mu Zhishang could hear it clearly.

"In fact, these things are generally recognized, because girls generally don't like games very much, so they play a lot of mobile games. You need to design a U-shaped pillow..."

Mu Qing nodded silently: "You're right, but I don't want to make such a popular medical device."

"Oh?"

Mu Zhishang slightly raised his eyebrows, a little unexpected, but it made sense.

"Tell me what you think."

Hearing the inquiry, Mu Qing felt a little embarrassed, her idea was in a sense a whimsical one.

"I want to design the kind of medical device that everyone needs."

After not hearing Mu Zhishang's words for a long time, Mu Qing looked at Mu Zhishang suspiciously.

"Why don't you talk? Do you think I'm a little whimsical?"

"No, you're very good, and you've managed to get me interested in medical equipment."

Mu Zhishang seemed a little excited, and reached out to hold Mu Qing's hand.

"Please make sure to make this medical device. I really want to experience the feeling you mentioned."

Someone supported her, Mu Qing immediately ignored the matter of Mu Zhishang grabbing her hand.

Nodding firmly: "I will work hard to accomplish what I want to accomplish."

Little did they know that this seemingly ambiguous scene was frozen on the screen of the mobile phone by someone with a heart.

Looking at the photos on the phone, the woman nodded with satisfaction.

Mu Qing, don't you rely on Feng Shiyi's backing so you are unscrupulous?

She really wanted to see what Mu Qing looked like when he was driven out of the house by Feng Shiyi.

Taking out her portable laptop, the woman created a small account and started posting Mu Qing's photos.

Ding dong.

The post bar alert sounded, and the young man who was editing photos clicked on the post bar.

The moment he saw the photo, he lost his composure, and the young man hurriedly called out to his companions.

"Come and see, our goddess has been hacked!"

The people who were working all gathered around, and when they saw Mu Qing's photo, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Looking at the photo, it doesn't look like PS, but there is no love in the eyes."

"That's right, it's obvious that they held hands because they were too excited, but the person who posted the message made it clear that the person who came was not kind."

"This man seems to be the heir of the Nangong family in T City. It is said that he is a cold-faced male god, and he has never had any scandals."

A iciness flashed in the young man's eyes. Yesterday, Mu Qing came back specially to take pictures for them.

Since then, Mu Qing has been the goddess of all their reporters. Now that the goddess has been hacked, how can they stand idly by?

That's right, this young man was the reporter who asked Mu Qing if he could come out.

"What are you still doing? Hacking posts, aren't you good at humanizing her information?"

The female reporter reached out and smacked the young man's arm, a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes.

Hearing this, the young man hurriedly sat in front of the computer and began to process the posts on the post bar.

But before the post was hacked, the young man stopped suddenly and stared blankly at the screen.

"What are you in a daze for? Why don't you hurry up?"

The young man stretched out his fingers and made a lowly comment, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Someone deliberately blackmailed my goddess? Believe it or not, netizens violently punished you?"

"That's right, if you have a meal and hold hands, you're cheating? How dare you meet in the restaurant opposite Feng's if you really cheated?"

"This person is obviously targeting the goddess, netizens, human flesh him!"

The reporters couldn't believe it at first, then smiled helplessly.

It seems that the image of Mu Qing, the national goddess, is unshakable.

The young man quickly turned to human flesh as the poster, and he couldn't help being a little surprised when he found the information.

"It was actually sent by the second lady of the Lin family? But what's wrong with her and the goddess?"

Hearing the youth's question, one of the reporters suddenly remembered what happened a few days ago.

"I know, it should be shortly before the competition, when the goddess was trying on the wedding dress, this woman went to grab the wedding dress."

"Is this what you're talking about? I even took photos, but I didn't dare to send them out."

"What are you still worried about at this time? Take it and send it out!"

The young man accepted the photo and posted it in the comment section under the post bar, and it was quickly ranked as the best comment.

The corners of their lips were hooked in satisfaction, and the reporters went to do their own things.

Mu Qing was still chatting with Mu Zhishang about the details of the medical equipment, but the phone started vibrating violently.

Mu Zhishang's mobile phone seemed to be in the same situation, and the two picked up the mobile phone at the same time.

When seeing the news on the post bar, Mu Qing and Mu Zhishang looked at each other in surprise.

Immediately after noticing the comments from the netizens below, Mu Qing couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing for me?"

While Mu Qing wasn't paying attention, Mu Zhishang pressed the save button on the photo.

Then he shrugged helplessly: "It's a bad thing according to the photos, but it's a good thing according to the comments."

Indeed, according to the photos, it's not good for Mu Qing, the prospective young mistress of the Feng family, to be like this.

But no one in the comments believed this photo, and the person who was out of flesh and blood to compete with her for the wedding dress was Lin Menglin, the second young lady of the Lin family.

Now Mu Qing is just worried about what Feng Shiyi will think when he sees the photo.

"What? I'm worried that your boyfriend will misunderstand?"

Mu Qing shook her head lightly.

"I believe he will not misunderstand me, I am afraid that he will be unhappy when he sees the photo."

Suddenly, he was jealous of Feng Shiyi being so worried by Mu Qing, but Mu Zhishang couldn't show it.

"Let's continue talking about the U-shaped pillow. You can go back and coax him earlier if you finish talking earlier."

Hearing this, Mu Qing couldn't help laughing.

People are all boyfriends coaxing girlfriends, right?Why is she the other way around?