Chapter 441

When Shan Minghan arranged everything, Gu Lun's body was much better. Knowing the news of Gu Lun's injury, Mu Hao also came to the hospital once, but was driven out by Mu Zhao.

"The food in the hospital is really awful." Mu Zhao peeled the apple for Gu Lun. Gu Lun reluctantly put the spoon aside: "even if I can only eat liquid food, I don't need it. I don't think I'm a person, but an animal."

He showed Mu Zhao what was in the lunch box: "look at what it is. What are they? It's a paste made of strange things. It's terrible. It's too bad."

Mu Zhao chuckled: "although it tastes bad, it is nutritious."

"Then you eat, I watch you eat, nutritious." Gu Lun took Mu Zhao and said to her, "I don't eat. I want soup." He tossed the spoon and lay on the bed playing tricks.

"I'll cook what you want to drink." Mu Zhao had no choice but to coax others to come because they were sick. Gu Lun looked at Mu Zhao with suspicious eyes: "can you cook soup?"

"Sloppy."

"I want to drink chicken soup, that kind of old chicken soup. It's golden and shiny. There should be jujube and medlar in it. I heard it's blood tonic." Gu Lun craned his neck.

"Who did you listen to?" Mu Zhao's eyes widened. Isn't this what women drink when they come there? Why should Gu Lun drink it?

Either he can't drink, or he feels strange.

"I saw it on the wall outside. I saw it when I passed by. It was pasted on the wall of the hospital and said how to replenish blood. I want to drink this. I don't eat the hospital paste. If you let me eat the paste again, I'll say you abused the patient."

Mu Zhao was helpless and could only nod: "OK, OK, I'll bring it to you at night. It takes time to cook soup, but you have to eat up at noon."

She has to go to the company in the afternoon. She is really too busy these days. The situation of the company is more chaotic. Many people even run to the other end of Bai Yueya.

Although I don't know what tactics Bai Yueya uses, the company is indeed divided into two groups. One is Xu Xian group. They are loyal to Xu Xian and don't like Bai Yueya.

One is Bai Yueya's fans. They like Bai Yueya. In addition, Bai Yueya's hot search has disappeared a lot, and people are forgetful. They ignore or forget Bai Yueya's hot search and begin to get close to Bai Yueya.

Originally, many companies that she had regulated began to get chaotic again. Mu Zhao basically didn't manage the company's affairs under Xu Xian's instructions, so she let the company develop "freely".

She devoted most of her experience to taking care of Gu Lun.

Because he wanted to cook soup for Gu Lun, Mu Zhao didn't go to the company at all, but went straight home. One afternoon, he finally cooked chicken soup and took it to the hospital.

But unexpectedly, Qin Luo was there when he arrived at the hospital.

Mu Zhao was surprised when she saw Qin Luo. In her memory, Qin Luo had always been clean and tidy and dressed in a regular manner, but now Qin Luo looked down-to-earth, and even the smoke stains on her clothes could be seen.

If there were not some bodyguards standing behind him, she would think Qin Luo was bankrupt. At this time, Qin Luo was talking to Gu Lun. Gu Lun's expression was cold and indifferent.

"Why are you here?" Mu Zhao put the chicken soup on the bedside table. Gu Lun was already hungry. He couldn't wait to open the thermos.

"Chicken soup, I can finally have chicken soup." He's really wronged. The Xie family's people were hospitalized, and the Xie family's nanny sent them three meals a day, but he was hospitalized, and the family didn't appear.

But if he didn't show up, he didn't want to see those people.

"It smells good." Gu Lun's saliva is flowing out. He drank the soup cooked by Mu Zhao during the Chinese New Year and has been thinking about it. Now he can finally drink it again.

He quickly poured a bowl and drank it.

The aroma of chicken soup floated to the tip of Qin Luo's pen. He sucked his nose, and then his face showed a huge expression of surprise.

"Did you cook the chicken soup?" Qin Luo pointed to chicken soup. Mu Zhao sneered: "did you come to ask for chicken soup? You can go without anything else."

She ordered to leave. Qin Luo felt inconvenient here. Although they were not enemies, they would not be friends anymore. She didn't think they could get along well.

"Can I have a drink?" There are many things Qin Luo wants to say.

He wanted to say that he had investigated and understood that Bai Yueya had never had * * * surgery at all, so who was the person accompanying him that night?

He wanted to ask if Mu Zhao was her. He remembered that Mu Zhao once said to himself that it was her! But he didn't believe it at that time.

He also wanted to ask Mu Zhao if the man who saved himself that day was Mu Zhao? But now all this has nothing to hide in front of this bowl of chicken soup.

He always remembered the smell, which he always remembered when he was lying in the hospital bed. There was nowhere to hide in his memory.

He grabbed Gu Lun's chicken soup and drank it without a small bowl. Gu Lun gave a "ah" and said unhappily, "what's the matter with you? Such a big boss still grabs food?"

This flavor is the original one. It's the same. He won't remember it wrong.

When he was lying in bed, Bai Yueya always brought all kinds of soup. She said she cooked it herself. He drank it very happily and it was also the taste he cared about most.

Later, after Bai Yueya married him, he didn't want Bai Yueya to cook, so he didn't mention that he wanted to drink soup until he asked Bai Yueya to cook a meal a few days ago.

But the taste is much worse than this.

"Did you make this soup?" Qin Luo looked at Mu Zhao with unbelievable eyes. He stared at Mu Zhao: "you were the one who cooked soup for me, weren't you? You picked me up and cooked soup for me. It was you that night, wasn't it?"

Qin Luo only felt that his heart was torn by the strong wind. He really couldn't believe that all this was written by Mu Zhao. But when you think about it carefully, everything has traces to follow.

Although Bai Yueya said she cooked the soup by herself, there was no smell of lampblack on her clothes. Bai Yueya's physique and strength can't drag herself out of the garbage.

He drank a little too much that night, but he knew his ability. When he woke up the next day, Bai Yueya was not much different. He thought he couldn't do it for the first time.

But now it seems that all this is because the people who do this are Mu Zhao, but he doesn't know, or he selectively doesn't trust Mu Zhao.

"You, you tell me, who is all this? It's you, isn't it?" Qin Luo's tone changed and became hoarse.