My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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The news hasn't been read yet, and the mobile phone around Mu Qing rang like a desperation.

The word "grandpa" displayed on the screen suddenly made Mu Qing's face wrinkle into a ball, and the frightened cold sweat came out!

I'm really afraid of what comes. The old man saw the news so soon? ! Isn't he always not paying attention to this kind of gossip news?

But no matter how scared Mu Qing can only answer the phone with a scalp, otherwise he will die even worse!

As soon as the phone was connected, there was an angry roar of the old man: "You **** boy, look at what you have done! I am all old, even the old man, I am still following you. Gossip headlines! It’s okay to be full and ask for a fart marriage. You, if you are your dean, can you die? Can you die?"

The old man was full of energy, and the high-decibel volume from the phone shocked Muqing's ears.

Even Zhao An'an by the window listened to his words clearly, and couldn't help looking at Mu Qing like a good play.

Mu Qing can't take care of Zhao An'an now. The old man's temper is not a joke, and annoyed him, he will come to the door directly, take off his shoes is a hit!

"Uh... Grandpa, don't worry, you see, this is not a good thing. Our hospital fame has improved a lot, and we have saved a lot of hype, I..."

"Fart! The hospital we opened in Mujia still needs hype?! Are you embarrassed to say to save money? Six planes throw roses down. It is said that it is still a French broken rose. Tell me, how much did it save? !How much precious medicinal materials can I buy with this money? How much advanced medical equipment can I buy?"

"Grandpa, this... can't be compared so much, the proposal must always be grand, this is different from buying medicinal herbs..."

"Bah! Don't be bullshit, when I'm so confused? Isn't it okay to ask you to buy a bouquet of roses? You dare to go to Jing's house to borrow a helicopter to put up such a big scene, this is to live me to death! You can't bear it now Ah, have you lost all the hospital money!?"

"How is it possible, grandpa, I spent all my own money, and the hospital's money didn't change a penny!" The charge was too big, he couldn't afford it, Mu Qing quickly promised.

"Your money is also the money of the hospital! In the future, without my consent, I will spend another penny, and I will let Old Man Jing find someone to freeze all your accounts! If it weren't for his joke today, I made the headline, and I was still blinded by you It’s in the drum! I’m so mad, I don’t have to eat breakfast anymore, I’m all filled with you!”

It turned out that Jing Tianyuan told Mu Wensheng! No wonder the old man reacted so fast this time!

Mu Qing scratched his head straight, he actually forgot Jingtianyuan!

Jing Tianyuan is different from Mu Wensheng. Mu Wensheng is devoted to medical research and rarely reads the news online. But Jing Tianyuan is an industrialist who has spent most of his life in shopping malls. He has always been concerned about society and even the world. All kinds of news on the Internet, you have to watch the news every day without eating.

When he saw that the headline was the news that he proposed to Zhao Anan, he would definitely laugh at Mu and make fun of him!

Mu Wensheng's thoughts are still the traditional thoughts of the older generation. He has been frugal all his life. He never spends his money in vain. All his savings are used to invest in the construction of Mu's Hospital and Mu's Research Institute.

Seeing him failing so badly, the old man must be distressed with blood!

Fortunately, he wasn't by his side at this moment. If he was by his side, his nose and face would be swollen.

Mu Qing didn't talk, but the old man's anger didn't go away at all. He still roared and roared: "You hurried to me and went to the hospital, now there are all reporters. If you don't handle it well, you lose Mu's face, you Go to Mujiazu grave to kneel durian tonight!"

what? !

The hospital is surrounded by reporters?

Mu Qing is one head and two big. When the old man banged the phone, his original handsome face had become a bitter gourd face.

Things seem to be... it's a bit loud!

Zhao An'an has always been a master who is not too busy to watch. She crawled to the bed with a smile, hugged Mu Qing's neck, and blinked: "Oh, don't go to the hospital today, here Accompany me, I will show you the striptease! Let those reporters wait, the more you don’t show up, the greater your fame, a good thing! Maybe tomorrow there will be a well-known big director come to you to make a movie !"

Mu Qing patted her little **** full of resilience bitterly. The comfortable touch made him reluctant to leave, patting again and again.

"Just follow along! Who am I all for? Now you are scolded by the old man. Not only do you not comfort me, but you also have a bad idea and want to kill me!"

He wanted to see Zhao Anan dancing striptease, but she must have seen him to go before she would deliberately excite him. Where would she dance?

"Oh, is my charm so bad? No one sees striptease? Yesterday, there seemed to be a big fan who proposed to me, but today I turned around and didn't recognize anyone. Fortunately, I didn't agree, if I promised, I would lose more! "

Zhao An'an's tone was exaggerated and resentful, and he kept rolling his eyes, holding Mu Qing's neck just not to let him go.

Mu Qingqi bowed her head to bite the little cherry on her chest. Hearing her painful cry, she raised her head and threatened: "If you don't let go, I will tear my clothes and put you on. Don't scold you at that time. My beast, I haven’t touched you for half a year. It’s not a joke that broke out all of a sudden. Would you like to try it? Hmm?"

Zhao An'an was so scared that he quickly climbed down from him; "Go, go and get out of here!"

She rubbed the chest hurt by Mu Qing and scolded him angrily: "Are you a dog? I have bitten me several times, it hurts so much!"

"It doesn't matter, you can bite back!"

"Oh! What's your bite!"

Mu Qing shook her head with a smile: "Okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore. I have to go to the hospital now. You remember to have breakfast. Aunt Dou should be ready. The driver will take you to school yesterday after dinner. Call me if there is anything wrong with the school."

"Have you stopped eating?"

"It's too late, I will go to the hospital first."

Mu Qing said, quickly dressed, washed his face and went out.

Zhao An'an stood in front of the villa's large floor-to-ceiling windows and watched Mu Qing walk out of the house and get on a black Audi that had been parked in the villa, and then gradually disappeared into her sight.

That Audi is Mu Qing's previous car. She hasn't seen it for a long time, but it was put here by him.

Does he come here often?

Or is he going to prepare... to take her to stay here often?