After rebirth, I collapse every day

The little maid got the news a long time ago, so she said with a smile: "The president has come back and is watching TV in the living room. Miss, do you want to have dinner now?"

watch TV?
Mu Qing frowned, and said sullenly: "It's hard to go home once, don't hurry up to eat, why watch TV! Are you sick!"

Xiaoqing naturally didn't dare to intervene, she stood aside, lowered her head, and remained silent.

Thinking that she wanted something from others, Mu Qing sighed for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Forget it, we are fairies, how can we care about it like a straight man? Tell Aunt Du, clean up and get ready for dinner." .”

Xiaoqing just nodded, turned and walked out.

When Aunt Du got the news, she first carefully looked at Feng Shiyi, and after weighing it up, she ordered to go down and serve dinner!
Feng Shiyi had been waiting for Mu Qing to come in from the door, but he didn't expect that instead of waiting for Mu Qing, he waited until the food was served. Looking at the hot food, Feng Shiyi's eyes darkened, this... It's not like a chef at home.

Is it difficult?
Thinking of this, Feng Shiyi smiled lightly, and then said in a low voice, "Aunt Du, open a bottle of wine for me."

"You have a bad stomach, so you can't drink too much. I made health-preserving soup. You can drink the soup." Mu Qing walked out with a smile on her shoulders, carrying the spare rib soup she had carefully prepared.

For convenience, Mu Qing wore simple shorts and a T-shirt, which looked simple and elegant, and she held a casserole in her hand, looking extremely comfortable.

Feng Shiyi liked Mu Qing like this very much, he looked comfortable and steady, put down the remote control in his hand, walked to the restaurant, sat on his seat, looked straight at Mu Qing, and didn't speak.

Seeing Feng Shiyi's indifferent look, Mu Qing immediately became a little discouraged. This, this, this, why don't we forget it?

Originally, Mu Qing thought that she could do it, but seeing Feng Shiyi's indifferent appearance, she suddenly felt that she... might really not be able to do it, and now she couldn't say anything she had prepared before.

He could only put the soup in his hand on the table, then obediently sat opposite Feng Shiyi, and began to eat.

The atmosphere at the dining table became a little awkward, the two of them were eating mechanically, and even Aunt Du next to her looked a little creepy.

Feng Shiyi ate the dishes on the plate gracefully, looked at the awkward Aunt Du beside him, and said lightly, "Aunt Du, red wine?"

Only then did Aunt Du come to her senses, she hurriedly turned around and went to the wine cellar to take out a bottle of red wine, and opened it neatly.

"boom!"

The sound of the cork being opened was crisp and sweet, and Mu Qing's expression changed instantly. A second before Aunt Du poured the wine, she quickly filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Feng Shiyi, "This."

Feng Shiyi looked at Mu Qing indifferently, as if he didn't see the pork rib soup that Mu Qing handed over, he directly took the goblet, shook it gracefully twice, and was about to drink it all in one gulp.

Seeing this, Mu Qing became a little anxious, took a step forward, snatched the red wine glass, drank it down, wiped her mouth, and said sullenly: "Feng Shiyi, you have a bad stomach, you can't drink, now eat What about the medicine?"

Feng Shiyi looked at Mu Qing's stubborn look, smiled softly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Qing, "Really?"

What kind of attitude is this?

Mu Qing thought that the two of them hadn't seen each other very much these days, and she didn't offend him, so she behaved well, what happened?
"I, have I done something wrong recently?"

Mu Qing rubbed her fingers awkwardly, cautiously.

Feng Shiyi had never seen such Mu Qing before, and for some reason, he felt a little distressed, "Mu Qing, between you and me, we should have something to say."

really.

Mu Qing was like a deflated ball, she knew that she was not Feng Shiyi's opponent at all, maybe her intentions were discovered from the very beginning, right?

Sitting in his seat a little decadently, he said sullenly, "You know everything?"

"Want to go to the hospital for an internship?" Feng Shiyi didn't deny it, picked up the pork rib soup in front of him, and asked with great interest.

Mu Qing was not hypocritical, she nodded, "I want to go."

"Move back and live here." Feng Shiyi took a sip, and felt that the soup tasted good. He looked at the troubled Mu Qing with a half-smile, thinking that no matter how he looked at it, he was cute.

Mu Qing was really struggling, she really didn't understand the difference between going to the hospital for an internship and moving back to live.

Sighing, he said sullenly: "You said just now that we need to talk straight, and now you are going to negotiate a deal with me, right?"

"You have the right to choose." Feng Shiyi drank the pork rib soup in the bowl, left this sentence, turned around, walked upstairs, and showed a satisfied smile where Mu Qing couldn't see.

choose!Choose a ghost!

Mu Qing turned towards Feng Shiyi's back and made a big grimace. This black-bellied old fox had clearly dug a trap long ago and was just waiting to jump into it!

Depressedly dragging his cheeks, he sat in front of the dining table and got angry.

Seeing Mu Qing's depressed look, Aunt Du immediately felt a little funny, took a step forward, and said softly, "Miss, why are you so troubled? This is your home, wouldn't it be a good thing to go home?"

Mu Qing didn't know how to tell Aunt Du what she was thinking, so she sighed and said sullenly, "Then trouble Aunt Du to help me tidy up the room, I'm afraid I'll be back soon."

Aunt Du nodded, "I'll clean it up right away, the eldest lady is willing to come back to live, and the house can be more lively."

Mu Qing nodded. At the moment of the delicious food, Mu Qing didn't want to think too much, and started to eat with chopsticks.

……

On Lin You's side, after returning home, he was full of anger and sat heavily on the sofa with resentment all over his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Fenghua was sitting on the sofa and flipping through the latest magazines. Looking at his precious daughter's angry look, he felt a little strange, so he put down the magazine in his hand and asked a question.

Lin You took Zhao Fenghua's hand, and said sullenly: "Mom, that Mu Qing is targeting me everywhere. Now, I can no longer gain a foothold in the hospital. What should I do?"

"It's just a tricky little girl, and it's worth your attention? When did you become so stingy?" Zhao Fenghua didn't take Mu Qing seriously at all, but he didn't understand why Lin You was like this care.

Lin You gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and said in a low voice: "Mom, I always have a feeling that this Mu Qing has some connection with that dead little bitch. Look at everything she does, it seems to be making trouble for no reason, but piles of Everything is aimed at the death of that bitch! I..."