There was a knock on the door.
Fei Yanchen walked over and took a white shopping bag from Amin's hand.
Mu Qing took a look and guessed what was inside.
Last time it was clothes.
This time it’s this kind of everyday item again.
Really... I have a MMP in my mind, but I don’t know whether I should say it!
Fei Yanchen handed the things to Mu Qing and said, "Go take a hot bath."
"Thank you." She took the things from Fei Yanchen's hand and walked towards the bathroom.
She just blew her hair and came out, and saw Fei Yanchen sitting on the sofa, looking at the menu. This man was so pleasing to the eye no matter which angle he looked at!
Fei Yanchen looked towards Mu Qing.
You came out so soon, you must not have even taken a shower.
Did she hate him so much? If she knew he lived here, she would move out immediately.
Being with him always seemed so distant.
If, that day, he had not directly confirmed it, would their relationship be better than it is now?
Fei Yanchen has never questioned himself like this before.
Does Mu Qing know who Xiao Han’s biological father is?
If she didn't know, why would she hide from me like this, as if she was feeling guilty and trying to escape from me?
Mu Qing didn't know what was wrong with Fei Yanchen. Why didn't things go according to the script at all?
Did he know what happened that night? According to the original novel, Fei Yanchen always thought it was a dream, not real.
She didn't dare to seek verification, nor did she dare to have any hope. This torment was like standing on a red-hot board.
"Are you feeling better?" Fei Yanchen asked.
"Much better." Mu Qing nodded.
Fei Yanchen stood up, made a cup of medicine, and took the thermometer by the way.
"This is cold medicine. Your forehead feels a little hot. Measure your fever."
Mu Qing took the medicine in one hand and the thermometer in the other, "Thank you." After taking the temperature, he found that he had a fever, 38.6 degrees.
Fei Yanchen took the thermometer, took out a piece of medicine, picked out a pill and gave it to Mu Qing, "Take a fever-reducing pill."
Mu Qing took it, and Fei Yanchen handed over a cup of warm water.
She was a little flattered by Fei Yanchen like this.
"Take a look at the menu."
"I can eat anything." Mu Qing basically doesn't eat much at night.
Fei Yanchen put down the menu, picked up the phone and ordered food.
Mu Qing sat here, feeling uncomfortable. She felt that if this continued, she would have a mental breakdown sooner or later.
"Mr. Fei, I think we should keep some distance." She spoke after considering it.
"Why?"
"First of all, I'm an artist at Shengge, and you're the big boss at Xingying. If we were to interact like this, it would easily lead to misunderstandings. Secondly, if someone were to photograph us, it would affect your reputation, and it would be bad if any scandals started. And for me, getting too close to you would also cause a lot of trouble."
Fei Yanchen could tell that Mu Qing really wanted to draw a clear line between them.
"Mr. Fei, we're not familiar with each other. We just met by chance in the elevator. I'm just a nobody. Please, let me go! If you really want to repay me, give me some money. This is what I want and need most."
"Are we not familiar with each other?" Fei Yanchen asked back.
It seems that she has forgotten what happened that night even more completely than he has!
Mu Qing pursed his dry lips and asked in confusion, "We've met a few times, so we're not too familiar, right?"
Fei Yanchen's eyes became darker.
It seems that she really didn't know that it was him that night.
"Boss Fei, if you really treat me like that... I'll come find you in seven days and I'll definitely satisfy you."
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