Abstinence is too tempting

Xu Yichen pinched his nose, and said bitterly, "You little heartless, you won't agree to coaxing you with delicious food and drink, but you compromised for a little brat."

Gu Li held his hand, and said with some distress, "But Yan Yan is really pitiful, he got this disease at such a young age... I want to see my brother, but President Mu still doesn't agree..."

Xu Yichen put his hand into his arms and patted his back, "Okay, don't be so emotional, we will do our best."

Gu Li sniffed and hummed.

*

In the morning, when Mu Xingyuan left, Shen Yanxi hadn't gotten up yet.

He looked up at the guest room at the end of the corridor. The door was tightly closed, showing no sign of opening.

He ordered the aunt in the kitchen to heat up the porridge, so that Shen Yanxi would have something to eat when she got up.

"Remind him to take his medicine after eating." Mu Xingyuan paused and continued, "I remember you can make confinement meals."

"Yes, I worked in the confinement center before." Aunt Lin stood upright, waiting for his orders.

"Starting from today, cook him according to the standard of confinement meals. You have to watch him eat it all. If you don't eat it, call me." Mu Xingyuan said.

"Okay." Aunt Lin said with a smile, "President Mu is really kind to Mr. Shen."

The expression on Mu Xingyuan's face was cold. Although the other party's words made him feel very uncomfortable, considering that Aunt Lin was older than him and had been here for nearly two years, he didn't say anything too serious, just to remind Said, "Do more and talk less."

Aunt Lin immediately understood what Mu Xingyuan meant, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said cautiously, "Yes."

He glanced up at the door again, then picked up his suit jacket and walked out.

Wen Yu drove the car outside the gate of the villa and waited for him to come out.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Wen Yuan called just now. He said he was waiting for you in the office." Wen Yu looked at the people in the back row from the rearview mirror and said.

"What is he doing here?" Mu Xingyuan frowned.

"Probably... because of Mr. Shen, isn't that why Mr. Mu came here before?" Wen Yu started the car, glanced at Mu Xingyuan and said.

Mu Xingyuan had a gloomy face and did not speak.

A few years ago, he had no ambition and only wanted to be with Shen Yanxi, so he basically never went to the company after graduation.Mu Wenyuan is different. He joined the company before graduation, starting from the most grassroots employees, all the way to the current position of vice president.

After Mu Xingyuan was hurt by Shen Yanxi, he went abroad to study for a year in despair. After returning to China, he was parachuted into the president. Mu Qingye turned from the front stage to the backstage. But part of the actual decision-making power is still in his hands.

Moreover, Mu Qingye's preference for the eldest son is well known.

After all, Mu Xingyuan's mother is the original partner.

When we arrived at the office, Mu Wenyuan was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. When Mu Xingyuan came in, a smile appeared on his face, "Brother, you are here."

The appearance and temperament of Mu Wenyuan and Mu Xingyuan are completely different. Mu Xingyuan's facial features are cold and handsome, and the lines of his face are tough and sharp.Mu Wenyuan is just the opposite of him, a bit feminine.

This is one of the reasons why Mu Xingyuan hates him.

Simple and crude.

"If you have something to say, get out if you have nothing to do." Mu Xing didn't look at him from a distance, and went straight to the desk, opened the documents on the desk and started working.

Mu Wenyuan seemed to be used to his attitude towards him, and he didn't care. He walked to the desk, put his palms on the table, and leaned down to look at him, "Did Shen Yanxi come back to you again?"

Mu Xingyuan raised his head and glanced at him coldly, "I can't spare you if you dare to touch him!"

Mu Wenyuan sat leisurely on the table, his legs wrapped in suit pants were straight and slender.

"I know you will never forget your old relationship with him, but Dad will not agree." Mu Wenyuan smiled and lowered his head, "Why don't you be like me and find someone to marry, and then you can do whatever you want ?”

Mu Xingyuan sneered, "This is the difference between me and you."

Mu Wenyuan turned his head and looked at him sideways, "So what? Anyway, in your eyes, haven't I always been unbearable?"

"Then you will stop wandering in front of me in the future, so as not to dirty my eyes."

Mu Wenyuan looked at him with obsessive eyes, "Brother, do you know that what I liked most before was watching you smile, but none of your smiles was for me. After that, you stopped smiling so much , I know it's because of the one named Shen Yanxi. But you protect him so well that I don't even know what he looks like. "

"If you don't want to take over the company, I can take it over for you. I'd be happy to support you for the rest of your life. If you want to go back to the company, I can give it to you without reservation." Mu Wenyuan paused for a moment, his eyes widening It's hard to understand, "But why do you only have hostility towards me after you come back?"

"Mu Wenyuan, put away those dirty thoughts of yours." Mu Xingyuan showed a look of disgust on his face.

"I will put it away!" Mu Wenyuan suddenly revealed a fierce look, "Brother, you know mine, as long as I can't get it, no one can get it."

Mu Xing looked at him from afar as if he was looking at a lunatic, "Get out."

He is not a fool, and neither is Mu Wenyuan.

So even though the two of them have never confessed to each other in person, they both know very well, and they also know that the last layer of window paper has been pierced, and neither of them will end well.

After all, Mu Qingye's blood is flowing in their bodies.

At noon, Aunt Lin called Mu Xingyuan and said that Shen Yanxi had been refusing to eat or take medicine.

Mu Xingyuan hung up the phone with a gloomy expression on his face.

He called Wen Yu and drove home.

In the guest bedroom, Shen Yanxi sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. Hearing the sound of the doorknob turning, he moved his eyes and glanced at the door before dropping them.

"Why don't you eat?" Mu Xingyuan asked.

"I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry." Shen Yanxi replied lightly.

"Playing temper with me?" Mu Xingyuan closed the door, and the end of the voice picked up, revealing contempt.

"No, I just don't want to eat."

What Shen Yanxi said was the truth, his stomach was overwhelmed, his fever persisted, his throat was dry and sore, and he couldn't eat anything.

Shen Yanxi's attitude softened, and Mu Xingyuan's tone also softened.

"Go down and eat." Mu Xingyuan reached out and grabbed his arm to pull him up.

"I don't want to eat." Shen Yanxi struggled twice, but did not shake off, slightly angry.

"Shen Yanxi! Don't make me angry!" Mu Xingyuan warned.

Shen Yanxi looked at him, "Didn't you say you hate me? Then what does it matter to you whether I eat or not? I'm dead, don't you relieve your hatred more?"

Probably the word 'death' stimulated Mu Xingyuan, he suddenly pulled the person in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "I hate you, but I will not let you die, I will let you live well, and then , torture you slowly."