The pattern is open, after the divorce, I am popular in the expensive circle

Fan Yuke finally recovered from the nightmare.

She was still hurting physically. Yu Lian had given her medicine in the morning, but the pain was still intense, as if all the muscles and bones in her body had been broken and reshaped.

The flames and clouds outside the window were particularly magnificent. Fan Yuke paused, looked up at the time on the clock, and his mind instantly cleared. It was almost night...

Didn't she agree with Mu Bailang to call her?

"Mu Bailang?"

Mu Bailang raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Fan Yuke opened his mouth, stopped asking Qin Zixu, then turned around and said, "I'll have something to eat later, and then I'll go see Teacher Qin."

She expected that Mu Bailang would be unhappy.

Sure enough, Mu Bailang's peach blossom eyes slightly raised. Although he didn't say anything, Fan Yuke could feel that he was unhappy.

"Your body has just undergone surgery. We will talk about it later."

Mu Bailang couldn't help but opened the door to the ward and whispered something to the bodyguards outside. Soon, a kind-looking nurse came in carrying two or three exquisite food boxes from Su Jinji, "Young Madam, please have some food." Bar!"

"……thanks."

All kinds of delicacies were served. These were all made by Mu Bai Langzi after asking Yu Lian clearly about the things Fan Yuke needed to avoid due to his current condition, so he asked people to place orders at this time-honored restaurant.

For this reason, this store has already placed reservations for the next month, closed its doors to thank customers, and only serves Fan Yuke.

Fan Yuke didn't know this. When the nurse aunt went out, she glared at Mu Bailang and said, "Why did you change the subject!"

Don't think she doesn't know, Mu Bailang has rejected her over and over again!

Her delicate appearance was originally extremely cute, but as soon as Mu Bailang saw the injuries on her body, a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

He pretended to be calm, slowly scooped up a spoonful of fresh Cordyceps soup with a porcelain spoon, handed it to Fan Yuke's mouth, and said lazily, "Eat."

The fragrance is right on the tip of your mouth, arousing Fan Yuke's greed.

"Guru~~"

Fan Yuke's face suddenly turned red when his stomach growled inappropriately!

She has been hungry all day. This is not because she is dissatisfied!

The corners of Mu Bailang's lips raised slightly, "Look, our children are crying that they are hungry. Let's eat something first!"

Looking at Mu Bailang's beautiful face, Fan Yuke couldn't refuse anymore.

She was a little embarrassed and vented her anger, so she bit into it and took a sip. It was so delicious!

Seeing the look of enjoyment in her eyes and her appetite, Mu Bailang finally let go.

After finishing the meal with Fan Yuke, Fan Yuke sat on the hospital bed and regained a lot of energy.

A pair of round eyes turned around, and she looked at Mu Bailang, "Mu Bailang, you don't let me see Qin Zixu, is it because you don't believe me?"

Mu Bailang glanced over.

Fan Yuke said, "If you don't believe me, we can go there together, that's okay!"

Seeing her cunning look on her face and hiding the fact that she didn't want him to find out, Mu Bailang felt better for no reason.

He just didn't want to see Qin Zixu gain favor and presence with Fan Yuke.

Qin Zixu can do a lot of things about this kind of kindness.

Just from the fact that Qin Zixu didn't take over Sang Xiaoman's contract with their Qin family, he knew that Qin Zixu was different from his father, and he was not Shoucheng's temperament.

"Okay." Mu Bailang responded slowly and helped her up, "I'll go with you."

Seeing that Mu Bailang didn't retort "I don't believe it", Fan Yuke felt a little in his heart!

She just said that Mu Bailang didn't like her when he stopped her, he just didn't want her to do anything that would affect Mrs. Mu's identity and image!

After coming to this conclusion, Fan Yuke felt a slight sense of disappointment in her heart, which was quickly ignored by her.

She picked up the large and small fruit baskets in the ward. She didn't know who sent them, but she recognized the one sent by Ning Yichu and her three babies. She immediately called and ordered one.

When the fruit basket arrived, he took it and went there with Mu Bailang.

Qin Zixu's ward was not far away. When two people knocked on the door, he was sitting on the sofa in the ward, whispering instructions to his assistant.

Hearing the voice, he glanced at the assistant lightly and said, "Go down and do as I say."

"Okay, Second Young Master."

When the assistant left, he opened the door and saw Fan Yuke first. He was overjoyed and was about to welcome Fan Yuke in when he saw Mu Bailang again.

He could only cough lightly and said, "Master, Miss Fan and Mr. Mu are here."

When Qin Zixu in the room heard Fan Yuke's name, his heart suddenly tightened!

He looked towards the door almost eagerly and saw Fan Yuke wearing a large hospital gown. Her exposed wrists were extremely slender. Her hands, head, and neck were almost all covered with bruises and bandages!

A strong feeling of distress rose from the bottom of Qin Zixu's eyes...

"Teacher Qin." Fan Yuke raised a smile and put the fruit basket on the table. "Thank you for saving me. I heard that you were shot. Is the wound better?"

Facing her healing smile, Qin Zixu raised the corners of his lips gently, "Much better, thank you for your concern."

Mu Bailang, who followed, didn't miss the emotional changes in Qin Zixu's eyes from the moment he walked in.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he held Fan Yuke's hand without leaving any trace. Mu Bailang smiled lazily, "I wonder, Master Qin, do you still like the thank-you gifts I gave you?"

Fan Yuke blinked, ah, Mu Bailang sent a thank you gift? !

How could she not know!

"Thank you, Mr. Mu, for your kindness." Qin Zixu met Mu Bailang's gaze with a hint of coldness in his expression.

He raised his lips suddenly, "But my saving Miss Fan was just a personal act. Mr. Mu doesn't need to thank you so grandly. I will arrange for the termination of the contracts for the projects and personnel you gave up and send them back to Shengshi."

Their eyes met, and the air was full of gunpowder.

"Young Master Qin is joking." Mu Bailang smiled lazily, and his movements were filled with indescribable dignity and elegance. "There is no reason to send back the gifts you sent out? Besides, you saved my wife's life. These are all It should be."

The words "my wife" were spoken very hard.

Fan Yuke raised his eyebrows, why did what these two people said sound so wrong?

Qin Zixu's eyes on the other side gradually turned cold.

"Mr. Mu, there's no need to shirk it. The injury on my leg is just a scratch, and there's no muscle or bone on my shoulder. Mrs. Qin can't afford these gifts. I've already ordered someone to terminate the contract."

Qin Zixu had a faint smile on his face, "I hope Mr. Mu will accept it, so there is no need to shirk it like this."

"That won't do."

Mu Bailang raised his lips, and a deep look suddenly flashed through his eyes, "I am not only thanking you on behalf of my wife, I am also thanking you on behalf of the two children in my wife's belly."

child?

Qin Zixu's eyes trembled, Fan Yuke was pregnant with Mu Bailang's child?

How could someone like Mu Bailang give her happiness?

A surge of energy and blood surged up, and Qin Zixu felt angry in his heart when he faced Mu Bailang's evil face with a lazy smile.

"Oh. By the way, I remember that Young Master Qin is still single, right?" Mu Bailang curled his lips lazily and added carelessly, "I do know a few good daughters. Does Young Master Qin need to get to know them?"

"No!" Qin Zixu controlled his anger.

At this time, Fan Yuke also heard the smell of gunpowder in Mu Bailang's words.

Why did these two people start to quarrel while talking?It seems that this is Mu Bailang's unilateral provocation...

Seeing Qin Zixu's expression, Fan Yuke thought it was because his wound started to hurt again, so he took the initiative and said considerately, "Teacher Qin, take good care of your injury. I will come to see you next time! I wish you a speedy recovery!"

"Yeah." Facing Fan Yuke, Qin Zixu raised another extremely gentle smile.