C130 Mu Sheng Chen Came Back!
C130 Mu Sheng Chen Came Back!
Ever since Mu Shengchen left, she had been turning on the TV all day and all night.
She did not want the apartment to quiet down. She filled the apartment with the sound of the TV. This gave her the illusion that Mu Shengchen had not left and was reading documents in the study room.
She did not know how much time had passed when her phone suddenly rang. Ning Qianyu only came back to her senses in a daze.
"Sorry, I forgot to take leave today. En, I'll be there later. Sorry to trouble the professor." Ning Qianyu did not go to the research institute today. Dai Hui called her and asked her to go to his place tonight to collect today's class information.
Putting her phone on the coffee table, Ning Qianyu looked blankly at the sun that had already fallen into the water. Then she walked into the kitchen unsteadily.
Then, she cried as she stewed the soup. Her tears fell into the soup bowl.
After Ning Qianyu finished stewing the soup, she also stir-fried a few other dishes that Mu Shengchen liked.
She carried the dishes to the dining room and then scooped up a bowl of rice. She placed it on the opposite side of the table. "It's time to eat!" After saying that, Ning Qianyu's tears began to fall again. Then, she lowered her head and slowly ate the rice in the bowl. After eating the rice, there were not many tears that flowed out.
When Ning Qianyu was talking, the door to the apartment opened. However, Ning Qianyu cried sadly and did not notice.
The sweet words reached Mu Shengchen and Ye Xi who had just entered the apartment.
Could it be that Young Mistress had invited Professor Mo Yan to her house? Ye Xi sneaked a glance at Mu Shengchen's reaction.
His expressionless handsome face was half-lit and half-dark under the light. There was not a hint of emotion on his face. However, the veins on his hands, which were holding the wheelchair, betrayed his true emotions.
"Fish Fragrance Shredded Pork, this is my first time stir-frying. Perhaps the taste isn't very good, I'll cut off the onion and ginger for you..."
"Although you don't like red radishes, but since it's nutritious, you should eat a little bit..."
The more Ye Xi heard, the more he felt that something was wrong. This was clearly Young Master Chen's hobby.
Could it be that Professor Mo Yan's preferences were the same as Young Master Chen's?
Ye Xi stared at Mu Shengchen, not daring to speak.
No one responded to Ning Qianyu inside. Suddenly, Ning Qianyu began to cry softly.
"Push me over." Hearing Ning Qianyu's cry, Mu Shengchen's eyes showed a trace of heartache.
Even though she cried for others every time, he still could not bear to part with her.
Ye Xi nodded and pushed Mu Shengchen into the living room. He looked towards the dining room.
There was no Professor Mo Yan at all. Other than Ning Qianyu, there was no other ghost in front of the dining table.
The bowl opposite Ning Qianyu was filled with food.
At this point, if Ye Xi still did not understand what was going on, he would be a fool.
Of course, this kind of atmosphere did not require him, an extra person, to be present. So he quietly withdrew from the apartment.
Mu Shengchen controlled the wheelchair to sit opposite Ning Qianyu and then slowly said, "Qianyu, I want to drink soup."
Ning Qianyu lowered her head and cried and suddenly heard Mu Shengchen's voice. She looked up in shock. When she saw Mu Shengchen sitting opposite her, she blinked and stood up to get the soup. Tears dripped into the bowl in her hands.
"Don't cry!"
"Yes, I don't cry." Ning Qianyu raised her right hand and wiped the tears off her face.
"Drink it while it's hot!" With a smile, she passed the bowl of soup to Mu Shengchen who took it and took a sip. He frowned.
The taste was not right! It was bitter!
"What's wrong? Not good? Let me try it!"
As Ning Qianyu was about to serve the soup, Mu Shengchen held her hand," It's good. I want to drink all of it. "
Feeling the warmth on the back of her hand, Ning Qianyu's body froze. Her eyes slowly fell on Mu Shengchen's hand, which was pressing on the back of her hand.
Mu Shengchen's eyes fell on Ning Qianyu, who suddenly stopped moving. "What's wrong?"
"You're back?" Ning Qianyu's tears flowed down fiercely when she said these four words.
Mu Shengchen put down the bowl and controlled the wheelchair to come to Ning Qianyu's side. He then reached out his hand and carefully wiped off the tears on Ning Qianyu's face with the belly of his finger.
The temperature of the hand on her face allowed Ning Qianyu to confirm that Mu Shengchen was really back this time.
"I thought you wouldn't come back."
"Fool." How could he bear to not come back? He had thought about it on the plane. Ning Qianyu was his. No matter who it was, no one could take it away.
Even if he used the most despicable method, he would keep her by his side.
But when he came back, he knew he was wrong.
Her tears flowed out, burning his entire heart.
She quietly guarded the room, and then quietly spoke to him, who did not exist at all...
"I miss you so much." Ning Qianyu threw herself into Mu Shengchen's arms.
Holding the woman in his arms, all the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared.
Mu Shengchen said in pain, "Don't cry in the future. Your eyes are swollen."
"Yes." Ning Qianyu raised her head and carefully kissed Mu Shengchen's lips.
They had been apart for almost a week and missed each other very much.
Ning Qianyu quietly leaned in his embrace. She did not ask where Mu Shengchen had been this week and why he had been gone for so long.
Mu Shengchen did not explain. It seemed like this was a taboo and no one wanted to touch it.
Not long later. Not long after, Dai Hui called Ning Qianyu and asked when she would arrive. Originally, Ning Qianyu wanted to discuss with Dai Hui to get it tomorrow morning, but Dai Hui said that he had something to do tomorrow morning and could not change the time.
After hanging up the phone, Qianyu laid in Mu Shengchen's arms with an unhappy expression.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Ning Qianyu looking unhappy, Mu Shengchen frowned and asked.
"The substitute professor asked me to get today's information." Ning Qianyu replied casually.
"A substitute professor?" Mu Shengchen raised his eyebrows. Since when did she have another professor?
"Because Professor Mo Yan is sick. His senior brother will replace him temporarily." Ning Qianyu wanted to say that Professor Mo Yan's face was injured, but she thought about it and changed it to illness.
But Mu Shengchen was very sensitive, and he immediately guessed it.
His face was injured? It seemed like he had done something ruthless that day.
"Okay, then you can go."
"No." Ning Qianyu directly refused.
Mu Shengchen found Ning Qianyu a little funny, "Shall I go with you?"
"Really?" Ning Qianyu's eyes lit up.
"Yes." Although Mu Shengchen was extremely tired, he still wanted to go with Ning Qianyu.
"I don't want to go." Staring at Mu Shengchen's panda eyes, Ning Qianyu shook her head.
"Let's go together."