Mu Suye, who was lying in the quilt, suddenly shivered.

"No." Mu Jingnan stood up.

When he blocked it, Jiang Yuxin was stunned: "Jingnan, I just wiped his face. Su Ye is very weak now and needs someone to take care of him. I know that you are busy with work, so I rushed over to help you-"

"You go. You don't need you here." Mu Jingnan said as he called out to the people outside, "Sister Lan, come here."

What does he mean? I would rather have a nanny than she?

Looking at Sister Lan who was walking in, Jiang Yuxin's eyes were staring into two circles, and she wanted to go up and tear up the man: Do you dare to come in? You really dare to come in!

"Please check Su Ye for me, I'll make a call. He may need something to eat, so I'll ask someone to send it over." Mu Jingnan gave instructions.

Sister Lan nodded and followed his instructions to guard Mu Suye's bedside.

"You go out." Mu Jingnan said to Jiang Yuxin.

Not getting close to him, Jiang Yuxin followed him anxiously: "Su Ye wants to eat when he is hungry, right? What does he want to eat? I'll buy it for him, no, make it for him-"

"No, he won't eat yours."

"Who do you want to do it for him?" Looking at the cell phone in his hand, Jiang Yuxin felt something was wrong.

There is definitely no need to answer this person. Mu Jingnan dialed the address book with his fingers and found Chu Qingman's phone number.

"Jingnan!" Jiang Yuxin suddenly screamed and grabbed his arm, "I, my feet-I just ran to the stairs and seemed to have twisted-"

Twisted his ankle? Sister Lan turned around and looked out the door. She saw Jiang Yuxin yelling and snorted, thinking: Is this woman stupid? Don’t you know that the gentleman is a famous doctor?

An unprecedented coldness flashed in Mu Jingnan's eyes.

Frightened! Jiang Yuxin retracted her hand and twisted her ankles on the spot, trying to pretend not to know how to pretend.

"Secretary Wang!"

After receiving his order, Secretary Wang ran up from downstairs: "Mr. Mu."

"When she sent Manager Jiang back, her ankle twisted, which was inconvenient to take care of others. Whoever dares to let her come here again, prepare to take care of her first!"

Grandma Mu heard her son's words downstairs and slapped her forehead: Her future daughter-in-law is a little stupid, even more stupid than her. She doesn't know if she can't pretend to be sick in front of her son?

Needless to say, Jiang Yuxin collapsed on the ground.

Turning around, Mu Jingnan wiped directly from the place where she was sitting and said to Secretary Wang: "She can't even walk, you carry her downstairs."

Secretary Wang swallowed hard: What, this man is so cruel! He knows who is pretending!

But the boss must not ignore the words. Secretary Wang trembled and reached out to help Jiang Yuxin: "Manager Jiang, can you really not be able to leave at all?"

Secretary Wang is older, so it is not easy to carry a woman downstairs.

Jiang Yuxin looked at Mu Jingnan in front of her and didn't dare to say that she could leave. She grabbed Secretary Wang's hand and climbed onto Secretary Wang's back.

Immediately afterwards, Secretary Wang staggered and walked down the stairs with her back. The journey was difficult, and he could not hold on to the bottom of the stairs. Jiang Yuxin screamed and rolled down onto the stairs with Secretary Wang.

Fortunately, the Mu family has put on carpets, and they can't kill anyone, and at most they have a little black skin. All of this is in Mu Jingnan's plan.

When we welcomed my daughter with a black knee and Secretary Wang who was covering her head, she sat on the chair with her butt: "This Mu Jingnan is so bullying!"

"Mom--" Jiang Yuxin gasped, "He called and called Chu Qingman."

"What did you say?"

"What should I do when I see him going to call Chu Qingman?" Jiang Yuxin grabbed Mrs. Jiang's hand and gritted her teeth.

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were dark and she was so angry that she was almost out of reach.

So Chu Qingman suddenly received a call from him.

"Mr. Mu, what's the matter?" This call seemed to make her restless and explain. Chu Qingman listened meticulously to the voice opposite him.

I felt that she seemed to notice something, because she had something to do with his son? A hint of complexity flashed in Mu Jingnan's eyes: "Su Ye, he liked the fried noodles you made at noon. Can you make some porridge for him tonight?"

"What's wrong with him? Are you sick?" Chu Qingman's voice became serious, knowing that only the sick people said they had to drink porridge.

"He has a fever. But you don't have to worry so much." Unconsciously, Mu Jingnan comforted her first. It was strange that she was an outsider and he was the child's father. He wanted to laugh afterwards.

"Is the fever still serious? Have you seen a doctor? Have you been sent to the hospital? Have you been tested?" Chu Qingman, holding a cell phone, was walking around the kitchen, very anxious and wished she could go to the child to guard it now.

"I am a doctor myself. I know what's going on with him."

“What’s the situation?”

"He was because of the competition. That competition was all adults. He was the only one, never before, he was the first person to participate in that competition, so he was very stressed."

"You still let him participate in the competition?"

"He wants to participate. The father is of course the choice to support his son. Of course, if he is in poor health, I will not let him continue to participate."

"This is still like a dad."

After complaining, he realized that he had let go of his mouth. Chu Qingman tightly covered his mouth and swallowed his breath.

Mu Jingnan cried and laughed, either. Should she be happy, and she praised him as a father?

After waiting for a while, he didn't scold him back. Chu Qingman was in a mood and said, "What kind of porridge does he like to drink?"

"Make a lean egg or a seaweed or egg flower."

"Skinned eggs and lean meat. I happen to have skinny eggs to drink lean meat at home because Nuannuan likes to eat this in the morning." When he hung up the phone and was preparing to make porridge and went to get the skinny eggs, Chu Qingman found that his little daughter was standing at the door.

"Mama." Nuannuan walked over and hugged her mother's legs with her little hands.

The hand he put down touched his daughter's uneasy little head, Chu Qingman said: "Brother is fine, don't worry, mom will take the porridge to drink for her later. It will be much better for her brother to finish drinking the porridge."

Nuannuan's little eyes were watery.

"Want to go see your brother with your mom?"

Yes, Nuannuan lit her little head and she was going.

"Okay, then don't cry. It's very uncomfortable for my brother to be sick. Seeing you crying, my brother will feel even more uncomfortable."

He quickly wiped his little face with his back, and Nuannuan nodded and agreed to his mother.

"Is your boss's son sick?" Liu Jiali also heard it at the door and asked.

"Yes, I have a fever." Chu Qingman said while washing rice.

"Do you need me to help me?" Liu Jiali walked up to help her turn on the gas stove.
Chapter completed!