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Chapter 2011 Find out about her injury

There were wounds on his body, but he was still making breakfast in the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

No wonder no one noticed that she was injured before, nor did they know what she had gone through in the past three years to become so strong.

The wound became inflamed, and after only one day of treatment, she was able to get out of bed and make breakfast. For those who didn’t know, I thought her wound was not a big one.

But yesterday, he saw it. Although there were sutures at that time, the doctor said that her wound was very deep and bones were visible.

"It's all a minor injury. After a night's rest, it's fine." Nianmu turned around, facing his concern, she could only turn her back.

Mu Shaoling listened to her calm words, but he couldn't help because of the height of the cooking table.

"Assistant Dong will bring breakfast later." Looking at her back while cooking, Mu Shaoling felt helpless as she seemed to have no intention of stopping.

He really can't do anything to her now.

"Then I'll fry the eggs." After Nian Mu finished speaking, he put the fried eggs on the plate and poured some egg liquid into the pan.

Mu Shaoling saw that she refused to give up and did not move. He sat in the wheelchair and looked at her back.

Nian Mu felt a burning sensation on his back. After frying the eggs, he stopped making other breakfasts.

After putting the omelette on the table, Nian Mu remembered that there was milk in the refrigerator and thought about taking some milk out to heat it up. As soon as he stood up, Mu Shaoling asked, "What are you going to do again?"

His tone was full of dissatisfaction, and she could satisfy him only by sitting there at this moment.

"I want to heat up some milk." Nianmu Sansan explained.

"Where is the milk?" Mu Shaoling asked.

"refrigerator."

"I'll go, you sit down." Mu Shaoling steered the wheelchair towards the kitchen.

Nian Mu quickly followed, "Mr. Mu, the microwave oven is relatively high..."

Mu Shaoling couldn't reach it in a wheelchair.

Understanding the meaning of her words, Mu Shaoling's face turned dark. He could still stand up, but he was just more embarrassed.

His injury came at the right time, but at the same time, it was also the wrong time.

Nian Mu still moved faster than him. He took out the milk from the refrigerator, poured it into a heatable bowl, then put it in the microwave and adjusted the time.

Mu Shaoling looked at her neat movements and frowned tightly. This woman didn't know how to cherish her body at all!

The microwave dinged, and Nian Mu took out the warm milk.

"Isn't it hot?" Mu Shaoling wanted to press her down on the bed just to stop her from tossing around.

"It's not hot, just warmed." Nian Mu walked out of the kitchen with the warm milk and placed it on the dining table.

As soon as I put it away, the doorbell of the suite rang.

"It should be Special Assistant Dong." Nianmu was about to open the door, but Mu Shaoling shouted again: "Sit down and I'll open the door."

Nianmu had no choice but to sit on the chair.

Mu Shaoling controlled the wheelchair to open the door. As expected, it was Dong Zijun outside the door.

"Boss, I bought breakfast." Dong Zijun said, holding several bags in both hands.

"Come in." Mu Shaoling said, looking unhappy.

Dong Zijun wondered, what did he do wrong? Why did his boss look so ugly?

He walked in with the bag, freed his hands, closed the door, and followed the wheelchair. When he saw Nian Mu sitting on the chair next to the dining table, he greeted him with a smile, "Professor Nian, good morning, why don't you take a rest?"

Son."

"Jet difference." Nian Mu looked at Dong Zijun holding several bags in his hand, stood up, and wanted to take the bags in his hand, and heard Mu Shaoling say: "You are an injured person, can't you be more conscious?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Nian Mu glanced at Dong Zijun, then at Mu Shaoling, took a deep breath, and had no choice but to sit down.

Mu Shaoling's eyes looking at her closely seemed to remind her that she must be obedient and not move around.

Dong Zijun looked at the milk and fried eggs on the dinner table and immediately understood that his boss's stinking expression was because of Nian Mu.

He was injured and had no cooking skills at all. Such a beautiful omelette must not have been made by him, it could only have been made by Nian Mu.

Nian Mu is injured now and is still struggling in the kitchen. Mu Shaoling must be unhappy because he loves her so much.

But after returning, she was not as obedient and weak as before, so he was trying to put on a bad face, but he couldn't express his temper.

After all, he is the woman he loves, so why would he be willing to lose his temper and scare her?

"What are you doing standing there?" Mu Shaoling was even more unhappy when he noticed that Dong Zijun was motionless and looking at the two of them.

Can he watch the affairs between them as a drama?

Dong Zijun immediately stepped forward and put all the bags on the table, "I bought these at a nearby Chinese restaurant. There are some meat buns, some snacks and soy milk. I guess they won't taste particularly good, but there is no way, there is no other choice.

.”

Nianmu watched him open the bags one by one and muttered, "Very good."

The three of them had breakfast quietly, and Nian Mu's appetite was much better than yesterday.

Mu Shaoling's expression softened a little when he saw that her appetite was the same as usual.

After breakfast, it was still early. Mu Shaoling looked at Dong Zijun and asked: "Is the translation software I asked you to prepare last night ready?"

"Boss, I have found the most praised translation software and opened a membership. There should be no problem." Dong Zijun said, he even opened the Russian drama and let the translation software translate it, which is similar to subtitle translation.

"There can be no mistakes in this meeting." Mu Shaoling said. In addition to himself, Dong Zijun also represents the company's image. No matter whether it is successful or not, the image of T Group cannot be bad.

"Understood, I will definitely not disgrace the company!" Dong Zijun agreed.

Nian Mu looked at them doubtfully, "Why do we need to prepare translation software?"

In this meeting, she was Mu Shaoling's assistant, and Dong Zijun was just his deputy assistant. It didn't matter if he didn't understand Russian. After all, Mu Shaoling's Russian level was very high, so there should be no need for translation software.

Dong Zijun looked at Mu Shaoling, hadn't he said anything yet?

Mu Shaoling's tone was cold, he picked up the soy milk and paused, then picked up Mu Wen's milk, "You stay in the hotel to rest today."

"Mr. Mu!" Nian Mu was a little anxious when he heard this, "Is it because of my wound? You see, I can go into the kitchen to prepare breakfast and walk around with no problem. It's just a meeting, I can handle it."

"Your injuries are serious!" Mu Shaoling reminded her that in front of him, she didn't need to be strong, she just needed to be protected.

"I know about my injury. I just forgot to bring the medicine and it caused inflammation." Nian Mu believed that this injury would not affect her. She just wanted to be by his side at the most embarrassing moment.

"According to what you said, your injury has been for a while, why hasn't it healed?" Mu Shaoling took the opportunity to ask.

Nian Mu didn't expect that he would ask this, as if he was concerned about the condition of her wounds. In fact, he was inquiring about her injuries.


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