Chapter 1918

Nianmu frowned, according to the past, her wounds should not be so repeated.

At this moment, she felt something was wrong.

The wound has been well taken care of all the time, even if it is accidentally bumped, it should not continue to be inflamed like this.

She took off the gauze completely and was about to apply some powder on the wound when the nanny's voice came from the door, "Miss Nian, are you in the bedroom?"

Nianmu had no choice but to straighten his clothes, walked to the door, opened it, and looked at the nanny, "What's wrong?"

"The old man said that he would have lunch here, and that he wanted to eat your cooking." The nanny said that she didn't mean to disturb Nian Mu.

After all, she is not a nanny here, but a guest, and she may even be the hostess in the future.

"I see. I'll go downstairs to prepare later." Nianmu didn't refuse. If the old man wanted to eat, she just did it.

It's just a meal, so I won't be tired.

"Okay." After getting her answer, the nanny left happily.

After all, it was the old man who wanted to taste her cooking. Although I was stealing from her teacher, how I learned it was different from Nianmu's cooking in terms of taste.

If it wasn't for her often working beside her, she could see the ratio of ingredients and seasonings used in each dish she made, otherwise, one would have to wonder if she added some mysterious formula behind her, otherwise, how could the dishes they make be so delicious? There is a difference in taste.

After watching the nanny leave, Nianmu closed the door, locked it, and walked into the bathroom.

She sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound, rolled it up with gauze, and planned to observe it for another two days. If the wound was still inflamed in these two days, it could only mean that there was something wrong with the knife that hurt her.

It may be that ABEP put medicine on it.

At the beginning, he was careless and didn't expect Abep to do such a thing. He thought that he hurt her casually, so he didn't collect the blood from the wound for analysis.

If there is really a problem, she can only investigate slowly.

A person's power is limited.

Nianmu pursed his lips, bandaged the wound, and swallowed the painkiller.

After taking the medicine, she glanced at the time and it was almost ready for lunch.

Nianmu went downstairs and walked into the kitchen. The cook had already arranged the ingredients. Seeing her walk in, she smiled and said, "I don't know what you want to cook, so I took out all the ingredients from the refrigerator."

"The old man should make something light." Nianmu said, picking up the apron beside him and putting it on.

After living in the Mu family's old house for so many years, she knew the taste that Mr. Mu liked best, so she planned to cook some home-cooked dishes that the old man liked more.

The nanny nodded and helped her from the sidelines.

In the nanny's room.

Mr. Mu sat on the single sofa beside him, watching Mu Shaoling handle the work with a serious expression.

He said helplessly, "Are you going to let me sit here all day?"

"Just tell me if you have something to do." Mu Shaoling replied to emails from abroad. When he returned home, his work efficiency was much higher than that in the hospital. Even if Mr. Mu was by his side, he didn't cause much disturbance.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask you, how do you plan to solve the matter of Nian Mu?" Mr. Mu didn't even look at himself when he saw him handling the work, feeling very helpless.

Mu Shaoling finally turned his head and looked at him, "What did the child tell you?"

"What can they know?" Old Master Mu pursed his lips. If they all knew, he wouldn't have to come here to inquire about the situation.

He didn't feel relieved until he saw that Nianmu was still taking care of Mu Shaoling.

After all, the old man sincerely hoped that Mu Shaoling and Nian Mu would get well.

Mu Shaoling's eyes fell on the computer screen again, but he didn't speak.

Mr. Mu walked up to him with a cane, and deliberately knocked on his wheelchair with the cane, "After you finish this busy period, you should deal with this relationship properly, otherwise a good woman like Nian Mu will have to was stolen by someone else."

"Others can't take her away." Mu Shaoling said confidently, no matter how much she tried to avoid herself, she would not run away with others.

Because she is Ruan Bai.

In the past, they paid attention to each other, as if it was destined, no matter what, they can continue to come together.

No matter how hard it is, it's still the same.

Seeing his confident appearance, Mr. Mu sighed, raised one eyebrow and looked at him, "It's a good thing that you are confident, but I heard that there is a man who is madly pursuing her. Compared to you This kind of pursuit without moving may be more in line with Xiao Nian's appetite, and if you are really chased away by others, you will only have to cry!"

Mu Shaoling listened to his grandfather saying things that were not appropriate for him at his age, but he shook his head helplessly, and controlled the wheelchair to face the old man, "Your news is very good."

"That's right, don't look at it. I'm your grandfather. Even if I retire, I want to know about the company's affairs. There are still many people who are willing to tell me." Mr. Mu said, although he no longer manages the company's affairs , but he still missed those news.

"Haven't your people fully retired yet?" Mu Shaoling picked up the teacup at the side and took a sip of warm water. How could he remember that those people who fought with Mr. Mu had almost retired.

"Don't worry about it so much, it's obvious that someone wants to fight with you now, what are you going to do?" Mr. Mu changed the subject.

"Lengzhu, that person is not my opponent." After Mu Shaoling finished speaking, he manipulated the wheelchair and sat upright again, "As long as you don't make trouble by the side, everything is under my control."

"I almost believed it, and I still grasped it. This time things almost got out of control, right?" Compared to what the children knew, Mr. Mu knew more.

"Is Dong Zijun your eyeliner?" Mu Shaoling asked suddenly.

Mr. Mu shook his head again and again, "That's not true, but I have a lot of eyeliner. Speaking of which, that kid from the Song family is quite interesting. For Li Ni, he fought against everyone..."

Mu Shaoling understood. It turns out that apart from the company's eyeliner, his friends are also the source of information about Mr. Mu.

He was speechless.

At the same time, the phone rang.

Mu Shaoling took a look, it was Song Beixi's news.

It's really about Cao Cao, Cao Cao...

He opened the message, and Song Beixi sent a long message.

Mu Shaoling finished watching with a gloomy face. What he meant was that he investigated Chen Yi inside and out, and found nothing black.

The small mistakes he made when he was young and ignorant are not enough to deal with, he is just an ordinary person.

Mr. Mu stood behind him, squinted his eyes, barely read the information, then shook his head helplessly, "I thought you really didn't take that kid seriously, but I didn't expect someone to investigate it. No results were found from the investigation."