Silence spread among several people, Xiao An carefully erased the embarrassment, and the two of them became "familiar" as if they were asking questions.
Seeing Mu Chenfeng's eyes seeming like they were old friends at first sight and having a great conversation, his deep eyes couldn't help but soften a little.
This woman seems to easily make people around her fall in love with her.
"I just heard my daughter say that Mu Erxun was sick, and I came to hug her after listening to her words!" Li Xiaoyou said half-jokingly.
She knew that although Mu Chenfeng was sitting nearby, he could hear her.
Xiao An smiled, took out the temperature under Mu'erxun's armpit, and said in surprise, "It's gone down, it's down!"
"Really?" Mu'er hesitated upon hearing this and hurriedly came over. There was no trace of the indifference that used to keep people away from him.
Li Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. The feeling of facing a formidable enemy faded away, and her heart finally settled down. Then she realized that her wrists were sore from just rubbing in one direction.
Maybe Xiao An's voice was too loud, or maybe he woke up, but when Bai Jinrou came in, the atmosphere suddenly solidified for a moment.
It was really sudden, and there was an inexplicable feeling that I couldn't explain.
Bai Jinrou walked to the bed and touched Mu Erxun's forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief. "The fever is finally gone!"
Xiao An did not speak, but handed the juice at hand to Li Xiaoyou and said, "Drink, my wrists are very tired!"
Mu Chenfeng was sitting aside, looking over Bai Jinrou's shoulder. There was...concern?
Li Xiaoyou took the cup, closed his eyes and drank it in one gulp, as if he could ignore the meaning of the glance just now.
She was overthinking it.
"Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Bai Jinrou nodded lightly, as if she wanted to ask Xiao An what that sentence meant.
"Thanks to Assistant Li for using a good prescription!" Mu Chenfeng saw her question and explained it away.
Li Xiaoyou drank the juice, and the cup was empty. Sure enough, not a drop was left.
Upon seeing this, Mu Erkui hurriedly ran to her and asked, "Aunt Li, are you very thirsty? I'll pour you another drink!"
With that said, he was about to take the cup and walk away, but Li Xiaoyou hurriedly stopped him. "No, Auntie is not thirsty anymore!"
God knows, even if she drinks juice to death, she still wants to drink the juice he poured for her, but... she can't.
When Bai Jinrou heard this, she was surprised that Mu Erqun would personally pour water for her, but she didn't show any signs of it. However, she changed her mind about Li Xiaoyou in her heart.
Because after all...
Li Xiaoyou looked at Bai Jinrou specifically and saw that she was calm, so he turned his head and said politely to Mu Chenfeng, "Mr. Mu, I won't bother you anymore."
Mu Chenfeng said softly, "Yes." "I'll give it to you."
"No need, President Mu, I'd better stay with the young master!" Li Xiaoyou quickly declined and took a big step back. "Sir, can you see auntie off?"
She looked at the little boy in front of her longingly, laughing at herself for her greed.
"Okay, Daddy, I'll give it to Aunt Li for you!" Mu Erqun stretched out his hand, handed the cup to the maid aside, and then took the initiative to grab Li Xiaoyou's hand.
The woman who was being pulled was stunned for a moment, and her steps began to falter in disbelief.
Seeing this scene, Mu Chenfeng nodded, Bai Jinrou's expression changed, and Xiao An looked at Bai Jinrou's side face and sneered in her heart.
How about it, if it weren't for the promise I made to Xiaoyou, I would definitely tell you what blood is thicker than water.