Then the doctor talked about the condition of Zhou Muqing's arm. It is reasonable to say that after the plaster cast, it will continue to recover and get better and better. But so far, Zhou Muqing's arm has hardly shown any signs of improvement.

The doctor summed up several possibilities, "It must be that the injured arm was not noticed at ordinary times, and it was under pressure and impact."

Zhou Muqing and Pippi reflected on these situations while listening to the doctor.

The pressure is caused by forgetting to kiss, and the impact may be due to Pippi's domineering kick. There is no difference between kicking and bumping.

"Doctor, we must pay more attention this time."

The doctor looked at Pippi and Zhou Muqing, hesitated to speak.

"His arm is not in good condition. If you and your wife have any needs, please take it easy. After all, it is quite laborious. This is a good arm..."

The doctor's words are also to the point, as long as Zhou Muqing and Pippi understand.

"Don't worry, doctor. I will raise him as a baby in the future. I won't let him do anything until his arm is healed."

Pippi answered quickly, and Zhou Muqing smiled politely.

The resort's hospital was not far from the hotel building where Pippi and Zhou Muqing lived. After dealing with Zhou Muqing's arm, the two of them took a walk outside.

Pippi cautiously supported Zhou Muqing, "This time, you have become the emperor in the palace drama of the Qing Dynasty. I am a slave, and I will support you."

"That's called a slave."

Zhou Muqing corrected Pippi's mistakes solemnly.

Pippi snorted unconvinced, "You are right."

Zhou Muqing smiled in satisfaction, "I think you can follow me only when I'm hurt."

Pippi muttered softly, "It's not that you are not romantic..."

"I'm not romantic?"

The walk between the two of them is very quiet now, so Zhou Muqing can hear Pippi's voice clearly no matter how small it is.

"It's true that you and He Sheng are not romantic enough. Look at how many girls he hangs out with in one night, and how many girls he can please."

Zhou Muqing could tell that Pippi was trying to anger him on purpose.

"Give me your phone."

Zhou Muqing demanded Pippi with an orderly tone, and she hesitated to take out the phone from her pocket.

"do what?"

Zhou Muqing didn't answer, and directly took Pippi's cell phone to contact the secretary.

"Arrange another residence for Wen Yuan in the villa area where I live. Before my vacation is over, you can take care of this matter. As for how to explain it to Wen Yuan, it's up to you."

It's not that Zhou Muqing is cruel, if he had to choose, he would definitely choose Pippi.

He had already considered Wen Yuan a little bit, the two of them were together in the villa area, and the villa area could not be entered at will unless they lived in it, and they needed to register to enter, and they needed to contact the owner himself.

With this arrangement, what Wen Yuan was worried about should not happen.

Pippi listened to the arrangement, not satisfied, but felt much better, at least the two of them would no longer live together.

After Zhou Muqing hung up the phone, he put Pippi's cell phone into his pocket.

Pippi looked at him suspiciously, "This is my phone, what are you doing?"

"I gave it to you, borrow it temporarily."

Pippi shook her head violently, "No, I'm busy too."

"Besides, you can ask the secretary to send someone to bring you a new mobile phone."

Zhou Muqing shook his head, "No, I just want to use you."

Pippi reached into Zhou Muqing's pocket as he spoke, "I think you want to peek at my secret."