Chapter 31

"Then are you still hiding the matter of your liver cancer from the five young masters?" Dr. Chen also heaved a long sigh helplessly.

Without answering this question, Pei Zhenjiang changed the topic: "Where's Yihuan?"

"When I went downstairs in the morning, I happened to see the second young master going to the company. Mr. Pei, you have been hiding it from them for three months. Are you going to continue to hide it?"

"Just keep hiding it, it's fine if they don't know." Pei Zhenjiang coughed lightly on the fuselage again, and asked, "Where's Miss Mo?"

"I heard that I found a job and went to work."

Nodding, Pei Zhenjiang glanced at the medicine bottle: "After the infusion of this bottle of medicine is finished, stop for a while."

"But Mr. Pei, there are still three bottles left."

"That's all for today. You will ask the housekeeper to call the second child and Miss Mo later, telling them to come back for dinner. Also, please go and get me something later."

"Boss Pei just say it."

He beckoned, and after Dr. Chen bent down, he lowered his voice, the volume was so small that only the two of them could hear it.

After the words fell, Dr. Chen's expression was shocked: "Mr. Pei, you want this medicine—"

"Don't say anything, go get ready, I know it all!" Pei Zhenjiang interrupted him directly.

Although his heart was full of puzzlement, Dr. Chen knew that he couldn't ask more questions, so he could only nod and leave.

studio.

Zhu Biran was wearing a red sexy dress, a precious fur coat, and the same bright red high heels, changing charming and sexy poses from time to time.

She is photographing costop's upcoming high heels for the latest season.

Pei Yifeng was standing in front of her with a camera in his hand, looking for an angle to shoot, his handsome face was focused and serious.

He looked completely different at work than usual, but he was equally charming.

On the side, Mo Wan stared quietly, and when she noticed Pei Yijing's pale face, she bit her lower lip, and ran away as if thinking of something in her heart.

The white bright light "clicked" kept ringing in the room, and it stopped after another half an hour when it was time for dinner.

The staff handed out the lunch boxes one by one.

Pei Yifeng quietly sat aside and opened the lunch box. He had already picked up the chopsticks but stopped in vain. He asked the staff beside him, "Where is Assistant Mo?"

"Maybe I went to the bathroom." The man's head was still buried in the lunch box, and he just threw out a sentence indiscriminately.

At this moment, Mo Wan's figure galloped over, holding the heat preservation box in his hand.

Pei Yifeng looked at her in surprise, and saw that her cheeks were rosy, and she kept murmuring that she was hot, and ran to him, and opened the heat preservation box at once: "I think your complexion is still a little bad, so I went to boil it." Some ginger soup, drink it while it's hot!"

Blinking his eyes lightly, he glanced at her indifferently, reached out to take the insulated box, and handed her the boxed lunch beside him: "Eat while it's hot."

"Okay!" Mo Wan smiled brightly, and sat down opposite him: "Ginger soup will be a bit spicy, bear with it!"

Pei Yifeng blinked lightly, raised his head, and drank the ginger soup in one gulp.

Mo Wan hastily pushed the boxed lunch in front of him again: "Hurry up and have a bite of the meal, suppress the taste."

Smiling faintly, he picked up a piece of chicken as he said, but he didn't eat it himself, but put it in Mo Wan's lunch box: "You are too skinny!"

Mo Wan's face turned red involuntarily, and he was really grateful and said, "Thank you!"

The phone rang at this time.

A little embarrassed smiled, Mo Wan answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Miss Mo, the master told you to come back now." The butler's voice came over.

"But I'm still working now!" Of course, she knew who the so-called master was.

"Miss Mo, what the master said is sure, you should understand what it means."

Before Mo Wan could speak, the phone had already been hung up.

She naturally understood in her heart that she had no right to choose at all, but