It's the first time they haven't been in touch for more than a week
Luo Chenxi pressed the light loss in her heart and pressed the dial key decisively.
Although she made up her mind not to contact Mu Yichen when she broke up, the injury of xiaotuanzi was more important than her personal love life,
She must inform xiaotuanzi's father immediately.
Thinking that a week later, she will hear that man's sexy and low voice again, Luo Chenxi is a little nervous.
She tried to keep calm, hold her breath and wait quietly for the phone to get through.
However, the phone rang again and again, until it hung up, no one answered
Luo Chenxi's face changed slightly.
"Damn, he didn't answer the phone!"
She had to turn to wechat and send a message to Mu Yichen.
For fear of Mu Yichen misunderstanding, she also explained in detail the situation of xiaotuanzi and the address of the hospital.
However, after waiting for more than ten minutes, Luo Chenxi found that... Mu Yichen didn't even return to wechat!
This time, her face looks completely ugly.
Does Mu Yichen really have no nostalgia for her?
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The president's office of Murdoch group.
Mu Yichen threw a document on the table and said to Zhuo Feng standing in front of the table: "just these things, you can go on and get off work."
Zhuo Feng took the document, but did not leave immediately, but stood still.
Mu also Chen waited for a while, see he still does not move, doubt ground picked pick eyebrow.
"Why not? It's already nine o'clock in the evening. Don't tell me, do you like your work so much that you are ready to devote yourself to the company for free
Zhuo Feng hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "president, you haven't had much rest these days. You can't go on like this! Maybe you'll die! Today, my wife called me and asked me to tell you that you must go home today and have a good rest. Otherwise, she will go to the company to catch you tomorrow! "
In fact, even without tan Yueru's phone call, Zhuo Feng has long wanted to say these words.
Since that day, the president had a big fight with his little grandmother, the whole person fell into a gloomy state.
Before, when Mu was angry, it was scary enough.
And now, it's almost to the point that one look can frighten people to pee.
The top management of Mu's company has been scared sick these days, but they dare not come to work in the company.
Moreover, what's more terrible is that Mu Yichen seems to have insomnia. He hasn't had a good sleep these days.
I work from morning till night, and I don't go home at night.
Although the president's office has an attached rest room, according to Zhuo Feng's observation, Mu Yichen should rarely use it.
This state is obviously very unhealthy.
Zhuo Feng watched the shadow of Mu Yichen's eyes grow heavier and heavier, and his face became more and more haggard. He was extremely worried.
The young master won't fall down just because of overwork, will he?
Mu Yichen heard Zhuo Feng's words and glanced up at him. "When it's time to have a rest, I'll naturally have a rest. It's not your business. If you don't want to get off work, stay and work overtime with me!"
"No, President, I'm wrong. I shouldn't meddle in my business!"
Zhuo Feng shakes his head to admit his mistake.
"I'll go first, president. This is the sleeping pill that your wife gave you. It's said that it has good effect and no side effects. You can try it..."
Zhuo Feng left a medicine bottle on his desk and then left like a runaway.