Dyed white and magnificent lips aroused a just right smile, with a loose side face, um.

"Hello." on the other side of the phone, Mu Shen walked out of the conference room calmly and spoke politely. His eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, vaguely showing a casual cool feeling.

Ran Bai gave a low "um" sound, probably because she was sleepy and had a faint nasal sound. She opened her mouth, lazy and provocative dumb: "Hello, can you see the house tomorrow?"

Concise and to the point.

Through the phone, there will always be some distortion. It's the voice of a young girl, with some empty inspiration. It's clear and cool. It's especially nice to hear.

Mu Shen lowered his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, pushed open the door of the office, heard the voice from the phone, his fingertips gave a slight meal, and then said quietly, "yes."

Ranbai feels that the voice on the opposite side is very nice. It seems that she has heard it somewhere. Ranbai can't remember and doesn't think much. She just asks, "four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, OK?"

Mu Shen just took off his white coat and revealed his snow-white shirt. He narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes. Just when he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Mu Shen raised his eyes slowly, glanced at the front, then took back his eyes blandly and politely: "excuse me, can you wait a minute?"

"Whatever." ran Bai replied.

"Enter." this sentence is obviously said to the knocker.

"Doctor mu." people outside came in and shouted politely, "tomorrow afternoon..."

Listening to the man's words, Mu Shen smiled low. He pushed the gold wire eye frame with one hand. Before the man could continue to talk, he had already opened his mouth: "push."

The man was stunned.

Doctor Mu slowly pulled the sleeves of his snow-white shirt, revealing a delicate wrist like jade. He was unhurried, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were in no mood: "I'll have something to do tomorrow."

The tone of politeness is a little reserved, which is the gentleness and self-restraint of aristocrats.

The chicken pecked the rice and nodded, "I see, doctor mu."

Who doesn't know that Dr. Mu is the coldest kaolin flower in their hospital.

In fact, doctor Mu is really nice, polite, gentle and elegant.

As for why it is called high cold, it is because it is so perfect. Moreover, no matter what doctor Mu does, the gentle temperament always brings an inaccessible cold.

Just like the sense of procedure for business and the sense of order for indifference and alienation.

Dr. Mu seldom postpones any arrangement. Once postponed, it must be a very important thing.

This was summed up by people in the hospital.

"HMM." Mu Shen nodded politely. He took back his eyes. Under the gold wire glasses, his light tea eyes narrowed slightly. He said, "OK, see you tomorrow afternoon."

Although the man was curious about who Mu Shen was talking to, he retreated wisely.

"Oh." ran Bai answered, saying he knew, "that's hanging up."

Dye Bai takes a look at Feng Luo. Feng Luo understands it for seconds. A cat claw pats it up and hangs up directly.

Mu Shen looked at the phone that had been hung up. His eyebrows and eyes were indifferent. His mobile phone turned around on his beautiful and slender hand and put it aside at will. The whole person leaned back. For a moment, he felt a little lazy and casual.

In my mind, I was a little out of control. I thought of the little girl's sleepy words with a little nasal sound.

"Tut."

The gentle and jade like doctor Mu tut gently. He pushed the gold eyes on the bridge of his nose with one hand. The light tea eyes behind the mirror frame are fleeting evil Qi.