The CEO's husband didn't come home every night, and Secretary Chu was angry

After leaving the Lin family, Chu Mu went to the hospital.

Uncle Qi and Aunt Qi stayed with me the whole night last night. Although there was an aunt in the hospital, it’s always better to have someone close to you around.

When we arrived at the hospital, Chen Shaoting was there too.

He came over as soon as he got off work.

Seeing it was Chu Mu, he stood up and took the thing from her hand. She handed it to him without any hesitation.

Qi Manan sat quietly on the bed, slowly eating the orange in her hand. It seemed that her body had recovered well.

Chu Mu sat down beside the bed and gently squeezed her hand. Chen Shaoting brought her a glass of water, and she took it, "Thank you."

"I thought you wouldn't come." Chen Shaoting sat down, his body movements comfortable.

Chu Mu was slightly startled, and smiled meaningfully, "Senior, do you want me to leave, or do you want me to stay?"

Chen Shaoting looked at her with deep eyes. After a moment, he laughed dumbly and shook his head.

Before he could say anything, Qi Man beside him started to feel embarrassed. "Ouch, ouch. I'm dizzy!"

Seeing this, Chen Shaoting became nervous and quickly got up and pressed the bedside bell.

Growing up with Qi Man, she took a breath. Chu Mu knew what she was thinking, and it was obvious that she was pretending just now.

She said tactfully, "I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. Senior, could you help me take care of Manman for the whole night?"

Tomorrow is the weekend and he won’t be disturbed at work.

"Are you leaving?" Chen Shaoting asked.

Chu Mu nodded seriously, "Yeah."

"Then go ahead and do your work. I'm here, don't worry."

It wasn't a good place to stay for long, so Chu Mu walked out with her bag. She pointed to the packed food at the bedside and said, "This is just enough for two people."

After saying that, he left as if escaping.

There was nowhere else to go. Jingxiu Garden was being sealed off as a crime scene, under investigation and evidence collection. Wu Ma was still at Xinghai Villa, so going back would be like walking into a trap.

After much deliberation, I decided to return to Xishan Villa.

As usual, she parked the car at the door, waiting for the servant to take the keys and drive to the underground garage. But today, strangely enough, the servant didn't come forward.

Chu Mu knew that Yi Yichen was back.

She drove the car into the underground garage and took the elevator upstairs.

The elevator door opened, and Yi Yichen, dressed in a casual white home outfit, looked elegant and handsome. His cold aura from the day had faded, and he felt warmer for a moment.

"Have you eaten?" Seeing Chu Mu holding a drawing board for work, he took it.

"No." Chu Mu didn't hesitate and handed the thing to him.

"Want noodles or steak?"

Chu Mu was slightly startled. This meant he wanted to cook for her. Since Mr. Yi wanted to cook for her, she naturally had no reason to refuse. Besides, she was really hungry after a busy day.

She didn't hesitate at all and ordered directly, "Noodles, preferably with an egg, some greens, and some ham."

"Why do I feel like you are treating me like a cook?" Yi Yichen put the things in the living room.

"Boss Yi is too sensitive. I'm just taking advantage of the situation when the boss is still caring about his subordinates." Chu Mu said with a smile.

He glanced at her and walked straight into the kitchen.

She obviously couldn't help with the kitchen work, but she was not idle either, drawing designs on the dining table outside the kitchen.

Yi Yichen rolled up his sleeves and expertly sliced ​​the ham into evenly thick slices. He then fried an egg in oil to make a soup base...

The whole process was smooth, elegant and calm.

When Chu Mu was studying abroad, her nanny from China also flew along to take care of her food, clothing, and daily needs. Not to mention Yi Yichen, not only the nanny and bodyguards, but even teachers from China might have gone with her.

She hadn't thought much of the steak. Anyone who'd studied abroad in a Western country would at least know how to fry a steak. But seeing him cook Chinese noodles with such ease, it was obvious he did it often.

"Do you often cook when you are abroad?" she couldn't help but ask.