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Chapter 1943 His Taste

"This is true. I see you have a driving recorder in your car. I guess our conversation was recorded." Dong Zijun immediately made it clear that he was not making things up out of thin air.

Although he was on Mu Shaoling's side, there was no need to frame a stranger.

"I know, maybe he has something wrong. Thank you for telling me this." Nianmu thanked her. Although she didn't understand why Amul would do this, she was wondering if she had been too busy and neglected too much recently, so

That's what Amul is like.

Her feelings for Amul have always been treated as a younger brother, so as a sister, she has to express her concern for him.

"I'm fine." Mu Shaoling's voice came from the bathroom.

Dong Zijun touched his chin and asked as usual: "Professor Nian, do you need my help?"

"It's okay, I can just do it myself." Nian Mu shook his head, believing that Mu Shaoling would not be happy for others to see this embarrassing scene.

If crutches were not too troublesome, she believed Mu Shaoling would choose crutches instead of wheelchairs for the sake of face.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the company to handle the work first." Dong Zijun answered quickly, fearing that he would see something he shouldn't see later.

Nianmu did not watch him leave, turned around and walked into the nanny's room, pushing open the bathroom door.

Mu Shaoling had covered his body with a bathrobe just like last night.

Nianmu helped him sit in the wheelchair and was about to go out and let him get dressed when he heard him say: "I didn't have dinner."

Nian Mu turned his back to him and couldn't help but stop, "What do you want to eat?"

"The noodles you made." Mu Shaoling said. Thinking of the two meals she had with Amul today, he felt uncomfortable. This woman really knew how to pick on him.

He doesn't want her to have too much contact with other unrelated men.

"I'll go to the kitchen to prepare it for you." Nian Mu said as she left the bathroom, walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out the corresponding ingredients.

Because the weather is getting colder and it may snow heavily at any time, it will be inconvenient to go shopping then, so the nanny has stocked a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator.

Nian Mu thought to himself that except for breakfast, he might not have eaten lunch or dinner, so when selecting ingredients, he tried his best to use ingredients with higher nutrition and calories.

After preparing the ingredients, he started cooking noodles for Mu Shaoling.

It is very easy to cook for him, and I know his taste well.

Twenty-five minutes later, Nian Mu made the selected ingredients into a bowl of noodles, carefully placed the hot noodles on the tray, and carried it into the nanny's room.

Mu Shaoling had already changed into a set of casual clothes and was sitting at his desk doing business.

The moment Nian Mu walked in, the aroma of noodles hit his nostrils, and the glutton in his body was completely seduced.

Mu Shaoling looked at her.

Nian Mu put the noodles beside the desk and said, "I don't know what side dishes you want to eat, so I just made some."

Mu Shaoling looked at the luncheon meat and egg and tofu skin in the bowl, his eyes were sure, "These are very good."

Nian Mu nodded, "Eat slowly, you have to take medicine after eating."

He left in a hurry today, and both of them forgot to bring medicine.

Mu Shaoling kept her, "You want to eat some too?"

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Nian Mu shook her head, remembering the scene when the two of them tasted a bowl of noodles together when they felt hungry at night. They could never go back to the past, and she couldn't just do the same things as before.

Mu Shaoling glanced at the rich noodles. When he looked up, Nian Mu had already left the bedroom.

She was always like this, unwilling to stay in the same space as him, and always backed away from his invitations.

Mu Shaoling picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the noodles. The taste was still the same as in his memory.

Before Nian Mu, it seemed that she would change the ingredients to make the food taste different from before, but now, she seems to not change the ingredients very much, and instead follows the previous method.

It tastes very good.

Because Mu Shaoling had to take medicine later, Nian Mu did not go back upstairs immediately. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the living room, watching international news and waiting for Mu Shaoling to finish eating the noodles.

Sixteen minutes later, Mu Shaoling walked out in a wheelchair with a tray firmly placed on his lap.

Nian Mu immediately stood up, walked to him and picked up the tray, "Mr. Mu, are you full?"

"I'm full." Mu Shaoling said.

Nian Mu glanced at the bowl and saw that all the noodles and side dishes were eaten, and he even drank a lot of soup.

"There is water in the cup. The water temperature has been adjusted. The medicine has been taken out and placed here. You can take it." She stood up and walked into the kitchen with the tray.

Mu Shaoling looked at her leaving figure with deep eyes.

Saying that she doesn't understand and doesn't care about herself, does that still mean she doesn't understand and doesn't care about herself?

Mu Shaoling doesn't care about the trivial matters in life, especially about himself.

If the sick person is Nian Mu, he will definitely understand the functions and dosage of all drugs, determine the side effects, and then feed her.

But if it were his own, he wouldn't care.

But what he cared about at this time was Nian Mu.

She still cares about herself.

Mu Shaoling picked up the pills and water on the coffee table and swallowed them directly.

Nian Mu was washing dishes in the kitchen, and there was a splash of water. Mu Shaoling thought of Watson and pushed his wheelchair to the door of the kitchen, "I have something to tell you."

She stopped washing the dishes, turned around and looked at the man, "Mr. Mu, please tell me."

"It's about Watson." Mu Shaoling said.

Nian Mu nodded, knowing from Dong Zijun that the investigation had made no progress, so she did not continue to ask.

Mu Shaoling continued: "I asked Shuo Feng to take over the investigation of this matter. All relevant people will be investigated, including you."

"Understood." Nian Mu nodded. She would be surprised if Mu Shaoling didn't check her.

"You don't have any other ideas, do you?" He was concerned about her thoughts and worried that she would be uncomfortable if this matter was a business matter.

"No, I also participated in a small part of Professor Qian's drug research, so it is appropriate to investigate me." Nian Mu was not angry, and she would not be found out if she did as Abepu said.

"As long as you understand." Mu Shaoling nodded, looked at her expression and said, "Have you finished processing today's documents?"

"Everything has been taken care of and sent to the interpreter." Nian Mu said that he had not delayed his work because of Amul's matter.

"Very good. If you have time, come and sort out the documents for me." After Mu Shaoling finished speaking, he controlled the wheelchair and returned to the nanny's room.

Nianmu put the washed bowl back into the disinfection cabinet and shook off the water on his hands.

He was giving her multiple choice questions.

However, she seemed to have no choice but to go into the nanny's room.

Hearing the footsteps, Mu Shaoling raised his eyes and glanced at her, then raised his chin towards the corner of the nanny's room, "Sit down."


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