But recently, he was acting to keep Wen Yuan stable. As soon as he entered the office, Zhou Muqing contacted Wen Yuan.
Zhou Muqing gently asked Wen Yuan's whereabouts and reasons for leaving the company. To outsiders, it seemed that this was love and concern, and Wen Yuan sounded like he thought so too.
"Don't work too hard, just come up with ideas, and let others do the rest."
"Well, I see."
"When will you be back?"
Zhou Muqing looked at the time on his phone when he was asking, it was half past eleven.
"I'm not sure, but I shouldn't be able to have lunch with you."
"It's okay, let's have dinner together."
"Okay, then I'll be busy first, I miss you."
After Wen Yuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Pippi felt a little uncomfortable listening to it. She heard everything, but she could only pretend that she didn't hear anything.
She looked out of the window in a daze, and Zhou Muqing slowly walked to her side.
He unwrapped the ice pack, wrapped it in a towel and gently placed it on Pippi's cheek, "Does it still hurt?"
Pippi blinked, but said nothing.
She raised her hand to grab Zhou Muqing's ice pack, but Zhou Muqing pressed her hand immediately.
"I'll come, just sit down."
Pippi still didn't respond, Zhou Muqing spoke immediately, his tone full of remorse.
"I apologize to you on behalf of my mother, and I want to do something for you too. After applying the ice compress, I will apply medicine to you."
Pippi gave Zhou Muqing a cold look, but remained silent.
The office was quiet for ten minutes, and then Zhou Muqing's secretary came in.
"Mr. Zhou, should I order lunch for you or do you go out to eat?"
Zhou Muqing looked at Pippi after hearing what the secretary said, "What do you want to eat? I'll ask the secretary to order it back. With your face like this, don't go out to eat."
Girls want face and want to look beautiful. Pippi's swelling hasn't gone down yet, so she probably won't want to go out to eat.
"Are you thinking about me?"
"certainly."
Pippi snorted coldly, "You are thinking of your mother, you are afraid that others will know that she slapped me so violently."
"No, you're not the one who spread the word, how could others know that it was my mother who beat you."
Pippi was not reconciled, but she would not tell others that this was Zhou Mu's masterpiece, Zhou Muqing understood her.
...
Pippi was very embarrassed, but he had to eat, otherwise he would feel wronged even more.
In the morning, she went downstairs for a morning jog and didn't eat anything. After the morning jogging, she was taken away by Zhou's mother's people. By now, she was hungry and her chest was stuck to her back.
"I want to eat Ma Xiao, Malatang, barbecue...all heavy oil and spicy."
Pippi did this on purpose, because Zhou Muqing would not take the initiative to choose these things, and he didn't like to eat overly flavorful food in the office. He ate it because of Pippi's request.
"Your face is still swollen, are you sure you want to eat these?"
"Sure! I'm not feeling well, so can't I have a good time with my mouth!"
"Can."
Zhou Muqing immediately looked at the secretary, "Have you heard everything?"
The secretary nodded.
"Then go get ready."
"Yes, Mr. Zhou."
The secretary left the office after responding, and after about twenty minutes, the food she wanted arrived.
Just smelling the smell made Pippi so hungry that his mouth was watering.
At this time, Zhou Muqing was still applying ice to Pippi, her eyes lit up when she saw the food, and she pushed Zhou Muqing away regardless.