Leng Yunlin, on the other hand, said nothing in the face of the four other people's attacks. He did not comfort him, nor did he express his position, nor did he pay attention to his mother's words - he just looked down at his phone, and there was a text message in it.
The sender is Mu Qingyu.
He was slightly stunned. At first, he didn't feel it, but at the beginning of such a "family criticism meeting", he was very happy to receive a text message from her, even if it was just a coquettish sentence.
This is what he thought and did. He clicked on the message, but Mu Qingyu asked: "Are you asleep?"
He didn't even raise his head, nor did he pay attention to the verbal criticism from his mother across from him. With his fingers flying, he immediately replied: "Not yet."
Within two minutes, another message came over: "Yunlin, I have something, can you please promise me——"
He was stunned. Apart from the fact that she did not return to the villa today, she seemed to have nothing to ask of him, right?
——Well, compared to his previous predecessors, who had endless requests, for example, looking at a piece of clothing today and a piece of jewelry tomorrow, Mu Qingyu was so worry-free.
"You say." He neither agreed nor objected. He wanted her to put forward the conditions and then he would judge whether he could agree to it.
"Tomorrow is Saturday, do you still want to go to the company? If not, can I rest at home?"
Less than half a minute later, the other person replied: "I know my conditions are very arbitrary. You can also delay this month. My stomach hurts very much today -"
Mu Qingyu really had no reason to ask for leave, but tomorrow was Saturday anyway. Originally, Leng Yunlin asked her to come to the company, but she really wanted to be with the little guy.
Although the doctor said he was not in great danger, how can a mother not feel sorry for her child?
If she wants to take care of him, at least she has to wait until he is fine after two days of observation and be discharged from hospital on Monday, right?
stomachache?
Leng Yunlin frowned, thinking that she was on her period, maybe she would really feel uncomfortable?
Almost immediately, he immediately edited the text message: "Does it matter?". He was about to send it, but he was suddenly stunned. What happened to him? Women will feel pain during menstruation. Isn't this normal?
How could he care so much about such a normal thing?
After thinking about it, he deleted that sentence word for word, and then typed two words: "Okay."
What he didn't know was that over there, Mu Qingyu, who received his answer, was so excited that he wanted to cry!
She was not like before, taking his 300,000 yuan and "absconding with the money". She needed the balance, so that meant that she couldn't offend him as the financial backer.
However, she really wanted to stay with the little guy and take care of him until he was discharged from the hospital.
Leng Yunlin is willing to let her go, she is really grateful!
"Thank you, thank you Yunlin!" She turned off the phone and held her son's little hand.
Mu Shangen, who was sleeping, seemed to feel something and frowned. Mu Qingyu just touched his hair gently. This was the only time since tonight that he felt a little relaxed.
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Leng Yunlin did not reply to her anymore. However, although he did not express concern directly, he was thinking about her after hanging up the phone.