C33

Little Wang turned the steering wheel and drove the car out. The three cars behind went off in another direction.

"Didn't you say that someone is looking for me? "Where is he?" Ann Xihang scolded as he looked at the empty back door.

"I don't know either, but it really was Director Yu's person who called just now." Gu Hao felt wronged, that was what he had said on the phone.

"Muchen!" Ann Xihang was worried that there might be an explosion, hence he quickly returned on the same path.

Returning to the ward, she had indeed disappeared. Gu Hao brought the nurse in, and asked: "Nurse, where is the person on the bed?"

"He has been taken away by the patient's family." The nurse pointed at the door. She was worried that she had done something wrong. She had just started her internship, so she didn't want to be expelled like this.

"The patient's family?" Ann Xihang asked.

The nurse nodded and confirmed, "Yes, that's what they said."

Gu Hao stepped forward and said a few words to ease Ann Xihang's mood, "President Ann, don't worry. Since it was taken away by the Miss Ning's family, nothing will happen."

"Yes, I hope so." After all, there were still many people watching her from the back. Ann Xihang could not keep track of them, he could only hope that it was Ning Muchen's family members who took her away.

"..."

"Grandmother!" Ao Jingmo gasped heavily as he quickly entered the door. Little Wang tiredly followed behind, carrying a case of oxygen bottles.

Grandmother Ao walked out from the hall, looked at the unconscious Ning Muchen in Ao Jingmo's arms, and anxiously asked: "Aiyo, what's wrong with my precious grandson's wife?"

"Ning Muchen is sick. I'll send her back to her room first." Ao Jingmo glanced at the stairs.

"Good, good, good! "Go quickly!" The Grandmother Ao gave way to a path as Ao Jingmo carried Muchen upstairs.

Ao Jingmo placed Muchen on the bed and covered him with a blanket. Uncle Ou then helped to place the oxygen bottle in Ning Muchen's bed.

"What's wrong with this silly child?" Grandmother Ao stood at the side with a face full of pain.

Ao Jingmo sat on the side of the bed and looked at Muchen who was on the bed.

"Amnesia? "Then what will happen?" Grandmother Ao and Ao Jingmo were worried the same way. They were afraid that Muchen would not remember everyone when he woke up.

Ao Jingmo turned his head and forced a smile: "Don't worry Grandma, I won't let her forget about me."

He turned his head back to look at Muchen, who couldn't speak to him right now. He definitely wouldn't lose his memories.

Grandmother Ao saw the pained look on Ao Jingmo's face and understood her eldest grandson's feelings, "I'll go to Uncle Ou to prepare more delicious food for Muchen, wait for Muchen to wake up before eating."

"Alright." Ao Jingmo nodded his head, he had been holding Ning Muchen's hand the entire time, and only now, would he think that she was slightly abnormal.

Closing the door, Grandmother Ao let out a long breath.

"Grandmother, you don't know, President Ao is really handsome today!" Xiao Wang at the side admired Ao Jingmo's actions just now.

The Grandmother Ao expressed her desire to hear the story, "Really? Tell me what happened today. "

"The President Ao stole the Madam from the hospital." Little Wang found it more and more interesting.

"Snatch?" Grandmother Ao said happily, this brat finally had an epiphany and did a good job.

Little Wang nodded. "That's right. He was afraid that his wife would forget him, so he snatched her back."

"Well done! You are truly worthy of being my Ao Family's grandson, and have his grandfather's grandeur back then. " Grandmother Ao expressed her satisfaction with his grandson's actions and praised him endlessly.

At eleven in the morning, Ao Jingmo had already fallen asleep beside the bed. At this moment, Muchen slowly woke up.

The light of the yellow halo, the familiar environment, this was her and Ao Jingmo's room.

She felt that her hand was being held back by some huge being, and tried to pull her hand back. Ao Jingmo, who had not been deeply asleep in the beginning, was sensitive to his movements, and slowly woke up.

When Ning Muchen glanced at her, the person at her side was actually Ao Jingmo, she had never thought that there would be a day Ao Jingmo would be watching over her, furthermore, she was currently in the third or eighth tier Ao Jingmo's position, so he shouldn't be waiting for her to wake up before going to sleep, right?

Ao Jingmo felt something moving, and slowly opened his eyes, seeing her fingers moving, Ao Jingmo immediately woke up.

"Ning Muchen!" Ao Jingmo anxiously grabbed her hand, "Do you still remember me?"

"You?" Muchen raised her brows, her tone weak.

Ao Jingmo immediately became dejected, "You might really have lost your memories."

amnesia? Ao Jingmo thought she had lost his memory? This CEO is an idol show, isn't it?

"Can you take mine off?" Ning Muchen broke the awkward air and pointed to the oxygen mask on her mouth.

"Right." Ao Jingmo looked at her and gently removed the oxygen shield. Muchen struggled to get up, but Ao Jingmo quickly supported her with a pillow.

"It's much better now." Muchen heaved a long sigh.

"Hungry?" Do you want to go down and eat? " Ao Jingmo sat on the bedside and asked.

Muchen was thinking, could it be that she had really shocked this CEO?

"Right." Ning Muchen's face flushed red, she lowered her head and supported her up, just as Ning Muchen was about to bend down to put on her shoes, Ao Jingmo immediately squatted down and lifted her leg up slightly. Muchen felt that her center of gravity was not stable, and furthermore, the temperature of her body was quickly increasing, her face was flushed red, one hand on Ao Jingmo's shoulder, looking at the ceiling.

She never thought that Ao Jingmo, the big boss, would have such a prideful look, she never expected to have such a side to him.

After putting on his shoes, Ao Jingmo looked at her. He couldn't help but ask: "Ning Muchen, you really don't remember me? You still owe me medical expenses, so you're not allowed to go back on your word. "

At this moment, he was really afraid that Ning Muchen would forget about him.

However, the patient sighed deeply. Even if she was sick, she would have to raise the money in front of her.

However, looking at Ao Jingmo's handsome face that was so serious, she still reluctantly stopped teasing him. Muchen smiled knowingly, "As expected, you won't even let me get sick."

Ao Jingmo excitedly pulled her into his embrace, and repeatedly confirmed, "Do you remember me?"

Ning Muchen saw his silly look, and did not know how to place both of her hands, and gently pushed him away, turning her head to say awkwardly: "With this face of yours, I will never forget it even if I wanted to."

This was the first time Ao Jingmo hugged her in this way.

"From now on, you're not allowed to scare anyone." Ao Jingmo had been scared just now, but now he became serious.

"Got it." Muchen pursed her lips and promised.

In the morning of the second day, the whole family expressed their wish to help Ning Muchen recuperate.

"This is the Snow Lotus Chicken stew." Grandmother Ao introduced.

"This is ribs and beans." A simple introduction.

Ning Muchen looked at the table filled with all kinds of nourishing food, and turned her head to Ao Jingmo's side, wanting to cry. However, Ao Jingmo pretended not to see it, and calmly drank the porridge in the bowl.

"Muchen, you don't have to go to work these few days, you have to make up for it." Grandmother Ao said while she was filling up the soup for Muchen.

Muchen's face was extremely ugly as she looked at the bowl of soup in front of him.

After dinner, Ning Muchen went to the city's library to look for a few business books to research on. Originally, she had planned to look for a few books from Ao Jingmo's place, but she was pulled out of the study by Ao Jingmo, who firmly forbade her from going in.

Inside the library, Ning Muchen had just picked up a book on financial management, but she was suddenly disturbed by the ringing of a phone.

She took out her cell phone and looked at the unfamiliar number on the screen. She frowned in confusion. "Hello?"

"The door, come out." It was Ao Jingmo's voice.

"Is this your cell phone number?" Ning Muchen asked.

When did his number change again?

"Otherwise? Whose do you think it is? Three minutes, you decide. " Ao Jingmo hung up as soon as he finished his words.

Looking at the already black screen, Muchen opened it and took a look at the time. It was only 11 PM, what was she going to do at this time?

She arrived at the main entrance, and Xiao Wang opened the car door. Muchen glanced at Ao Jingmo, who was sitting inside, reading a document.

He was always so busy.

She hesitated for a moment, then looked back and sat down.

"Where are we going?" Ning Muchen asked.

Xiao Wang replied, "President Ao has an appointment with Master Xi Dot. I will be taking Madam to learn how to be the Xi Dot today."

She suspiciously looked at Ao Jingmo who was flipping through the documents seriously without saying a word, and asked again: Are you going to learn how to make cakes?

"That's right, it is very difficult to get an appointment with that West Point master. The President Ao had to spend a high price to get an appointment for half a day." Little Wang explained very clearly.

"You talk too much." Ao Jingmo said in a cold tone.

Little Wang didn't dare to speak anymore. Muchen looked at Ao Jingmo who seemed to have a self-cooling system, and tentatively reached her hand towards his ear. She really wanted to take revenge for Little Wang.

"Do you like pig's feet?" Ao Jingmo sensed the movements from the side, he closed the document in his hand and asked her.

Muchen immediately retracted her hand, and nodded awkwardly: "Not bad, not much."

Muchen had comprehended it long ago, things that she couldn't afford to buy should be said to be okay, to hide the instinct that she had in her heart to eat but couldn't afford to buy.

"Then I'll chop your hand into pieces and make you some soup. There's no need to add salt, it's too salty!" Ao Jingmo gave a cold laugh, placing extra emphasis on the three adjectives that were used to describe Muchen.

"Even if I were a pig's hand, I wouldn't give it to a heartless customer who's cold like you!" Muchen scolded back without hesitation.

"Are you sure?" Ao Jingmo raised his eyebrows.

Muchen slightly moved her body back a little, before confirming, "Of course!"

After saying this, she began to sink into a state of silence. She felt that her wings must have been stiff. Even though she was so helpless, she still tried to fight for someone else.

"Very good." Ao Jingmo was very satisfied with her reply. After a while, she would be able to cry.

Seeing Ning Muchen's pink face, sticking close to the window and moving her head to the window, Ao Jingmo liked the way she was afraid of him.

He took the opportunity to look down. With her fair and tender arms, the taste should be pretty good, right?

Muchen suddenly turned her head, just in time to see Ao Jingmo jumping over to bite his, she used all her strength to move his hand in front of him, but Ao Jingmo's strength was too strong, locking her arm down and making her unable to move.

"I said, don't regret it." Ao Jingmo said in a proud tone.

Muchen was about to cry.