Mu Shao's Spicy Sweet Wife

Gu Bushen denied it, but Shen Wei didn't care, followed Gu Bushen's footsteps, and entered the elevator together.

Shen Wei spent the rest of the time in Desheng again.

Gu Tingshan was busy responding to surprise inspections by various departments, and cooperated with various departments to submit various supporting materials in a timely manner.

The hospital lost its leader, so Gu Bushen could only accept orders in the face of danger. As the acting director, he presided over high-level meetings, stabilized the morale of the staff, and discussed countermeasures.

Before entering the conference room, Gu Bushen handed over the media to Shen Wei: "It may be a little troublesome, after all, there are many voices of crusade on the Internet now."

Shen Wei comforted him: "In the past few years I have been working on medical devices, I have also met many official accounts. They are more popular on the Internet. I can contact them and ask them to help write clarification articles. In addition, on Weibo, With Qi Tiancheng here, he will grasp the first-hand information and control the rising tide of public opinion, so you don't have to worry. Leave this part to me, and you can go to your meeting with peace of mind."

Gu Bushen patted Shen Wei on the shoulder solemnly, turned his head and went up to the top administrative building.

Qi Tiancheng brought his team over, and Gu Bushen gave them a separate conference room that could accommodate a dozen people.

Shen Wei and Qi Tiancheng soaked in the small meeting room for a whole afternoon. They wrote countless pages of public relations manuscripts, which made them feel dizzy.

At night, Mu Xingye came to pick up Shen Wei.

Shen Wei rubbed her swollen temples, looking a little tired.

Mu Xingye's Mo Tong flashed a touch of irritability, but he still leaned over and fastened Shen Wei's seat belt: "If you're tired, put the chair down, I'll drive slowly, and you sleep for a while."

Shen Wei shook her head and let out a foul breath: "You also saw the news, right? Even Qi Tiancheng said that this time the Internet PR is difficult to handle."

Mu Xingye turned around to fasten his seat belt, and pressed the start button again.

The airtightness of the carriage was excellent, and in the quiet environment where only the breathing of the two could be heard, Mu Xingye suppressed his voice: "Desheng has been able to stand in the medical field for so many years, and its public relations system should not be underestimated. If so He was knocked down after a little difficulty, which is not in line with Desheng's actual performance."

Shen Wei also thought about it: "So Qi Tiancheng and I also help with the Internet. Now netizens like to seek information online, and if they control this, their public relations department will be more relaxed."

Mu Xingye held the steering wheel with his slender fingers. The high-quality cowhide steering wheel cover was soft and comfortable, but he felt it was sticky.

"Desheng will be chaotic tomorrow, so don't go tomorrow." Mu Xingye said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'll ask Miss Jiang to bring her team there too."

Shen Wei's eyes lit up: "That's right, why did I forget about Miss Jiang. But I'll go find her. She and Third Uncle are having trouble now. If you want to go there, she will feel troubled when she sees you."

Mu Xingye felt a little stuffy in his chest, what happened after Shen Wei went to find Jiang Hongna?

Go to Desheng again, and spend another day with Gu Bushen?
Mu Xingye opened an extra collar button with one hand: "Awei, didn't I just tell you not to go again tomorrow?"

Shen Wei was stunned for a moment, and finally heard the coldness in Mu Xingye's words.

She was puzzled and said, "You... don't want me to get involved in this matter?"

"I just don't want you to be involved in an innocent disaster."

Shen Wei just wanted to help Gu Bushen and didn't think about anything else.

But Mu Xingye was also worried that it would be inconvenient for her to have a big belly, so she bit her lip and remained silent for a while, before compromising: "Okay, it must be okay to have Miss Jiang and Qi Tiancheng here tomorrow. I won't go .”

Mu Xingye loosened his grip on the steering wheel, and raised his right hand to stroke Shen Wei's hair: "Good boy."

The warmth in his eyes and the temperature in his hands are very much like a gentle and qualified husband, and only when Shen Wei lowered her head, the storm in his black pupils faintly appeared.

The car drove into Mu's old house, and Shen Wei was already tired and lying on the co-pilot, sound asleep.The car stopped in the parking space and turned off.

Mu Xingye stared at Shen Wei for a long time before he moved closer and called softly, "Ah Wei."

Shen Wei tilted her head uncomfortably, her soft brows furrowed slightly, she was eight months pregnant and busy all day, so she didn't want to move at all.

Mu Xingye loosened his seat belt, got out of the car and opened the door on Shen Wei's side.

"It's here?" Shen Wei was awakened by Mu Xingye, rubbed her temples, her voice was hazy and hoarse.

"Your belly is getting bigger and bigger, it's time to wait for delivery at home." Mu Xingye withdrew his arm that was going to hug Shen Wei, looked at her tired body, and let her get out of the car sideways.

Shen Wei muttered: "The company's listing is imminent, and it is the most important time to not relax."

"Others will think that I, Mu Xingye, can't afford to support my wife." Mu Xingye mocked himself.

Shen Wei frowned and smiled lightly: "President Mu, who dares?"

"Then you are not afraid of exhausting Mu's great-grandson?"

Shen Wei held her belly in one hand and supported her back in the other, and got out of the car, she slowly put away her smile, and said thoughtfully: "That's right, since I was pregnant, I have never done anything for my child. I really don't even have any good memories." Thinking of this, Shen Wei couldn't help feeling really regretful.

When did I become so hypocritical?
These days, busy with this and that, really neglected the children, not even a photo of her belly.

Mu Xingye looked at Shen Wei, and seeing the regret in her eyes was clear, his heart was stabbed.

He has forgotten all the good memories, shouldn't he create some memories between them that they can all remember?
He reached out to grab her hand and wrapped it in his big palm: "Everything will be fine in the future, let's go."

Shen Wei felt the temperature of Mu Xingye's palm, and looking at his handsome profile, a warm current gushed out from the bottom of her heart.

There are a lot of things about Desheng in my heart that I have suppressed, and I don't want to say it to destroy the rare years of peace between them.

Maybe this kind of day can last longer.

One doesn't tell, the other doesn't ask.

It seems to have become a tacit understanding that cannot be broken.

In May, the green plants are lush, but the night is still chilly, and everyone in Mu Zhai has already slept soundly.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor of Heyuan, Mu Xingye answered a phone call, his black eyes half-closed, and hung up the phone. He checked that Shen Wei was sleeping soundly, then picked up his coat and left Mu's house.

Jinzuo Nightclub is a place where urbanites relax their human nature and get drunk. The explosive music stimulates everyone here who stays up late at night.

Mu Xingye wore a black thin woolen jacket with one hand in his pocket. With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, his mature man's aura attracted the attention of many women in the nightclub.

The occasion full of hormonal indulgence made his masculine charm even more charming.

When Mu Xingye pushed open the door of the private room, the people inside were having fun together, pushing and changing glasses, the sound of the dice hitting the dice cup filled the private room, but no one paid attention to the person singing with the microphone.