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Lu Qingli glanced at the packet of medicine in his hand and asked with deep concern: "Have you caught a cold?" Isn't hot cola in the morning to prevent colds?

Mu Wenshu shrugged his shoulders and laughed, "That's right, I might have felt cold from last night's wind. This morning, I already felt a headache and something's not right. I even made myself a hot Coke to drink, but my body was too weak and I began coughing in the afternoon. Why didn't I hurry over to the hospital to buy some medicine? "

Lu Qingli warned again: "Go back and cook some ginger soup. Go to sleep and sweat. On the way back, buy some Chuan Bei Loquat Paste and Snow Pear. If you're still coughing at night, remember to boil some Chuan Bei Snow Pear. "

Mu Wenshu nodded, a gentle light shining in his eyes, "Bobo, are you alright? I haven't seen him for a long time, shouldn't a few days be enough? Are we going to hold a daytime dinner at the hotel? "

"I haven't decided yet." Lu Qingli saved the bag in her hands, "Old Gramps wants to do it."

Mu Wenshu nodded his head, "At the full moon, it was too hasty. Since we were outside, and were unable to prepare a full moon for Bob, this day's banquet would definitely be bustling with noise and excitement."

Lu Qingli nodded, and said: "Alright, you've already coughed so much, let us go back quickly. Be careful on the road. "

Lu Qingli waved his hand at him before walking towards her own car.

Mu Wenshu watched as Lu Qingli got on the car and drove away. Only then did she grab the plastic bag in her hand with a lonely expression.

Mu Wenshu stopped at the intersection and fiercely smashed down on the steering wheel, causing the horn to beep with an ear-piercing sound.

Seeing that he had to park her car outside the hospital, Lu Qingli waited for Mu Wenshu to buy more medicine and asked a few questions about what to eat but she could not say a few more words. She knew that had a cold and coughed.

What the heck was this!?

Lu Qingli nestled in the back seat with her arms crossed. What she was doing was heartless, even if she was normal friends, she should still exchange a few pleasantries.

Furthermore, Mu Wenshu was not her ordinary friend. She knew everything about his past and understood Mu Wenshu's personality.

And it was because of this that Lu Qingli understood, that she did not love Mu Wenshu anymore. If she did not harden her heart like that, Mu Wenshu would not give up.

He could wait for four years, and the moment he heard he was going to get divorced, he would immediately give up his bright future in Hong Kong and return willingly to the continent to guard her side to protect her. And it was precisely like that, that Lu Qingli could not treat Mu Wenshu too well.

Hugging a wound does not take away loneliness, and the first step out of your grief is to accept yourself again and admit that you still have a little ability to love. Until one day you will find that you were still heartbroken about her a year ago, and that a year later you may have already been moved by another her, although you know very well that that heartache will never be able to quell it. But the faint pain was in the gap between our hearts, the mark of our true love.

Therefore, only if Mu Wenshu fell in love with another person and had a blissful life of his own would Lu Qingli feel at ease.

And she couldn't give Mu Wenshu any hope, for him to continue waiting.

Lu Qingli closed her eyes in exhaustion, and sank deep into her seat, her head and elbows against the window, supporting her forehead.

The name of Bobo was given, and the hukou was sent for. Maybe in an hour or two, Bob's hukou would arrive.

Regarding the matter of him giving her a name, she had told him a huge lie. She wondered what would happen to Xi Muyao. If the old man knew about this, no, Lu Qingli suddenly opened her eyes and formed a fist, she definitely could not let the old man know about this.

Bobo can only have Lu surname, which is Lu Boat.

When Lu Qingli just entered, Nanny Liu was in the living room tidying up the glasses.

Lu Qingli casually asked: "Nanny Liu, you have a guest?"

Nanny Liu exclaimed as she stood up while carrying a glass, "Someone delivered the Bob's account, the efficiency is really quick. I think the old man only mentioned it after work in the afternoon, not long later, the account book was sent to our family!"

"Where is he?" Lu Qingli asked.

"Oh," Nanny Liu entered the kitchen and put the glass down, telling the servants to wash it and place it in the cupboard. Only then did she leave the kitchen, and replied: "I stayed at home for a while, and seeing that Miss Er isn't back yet, I said that I had some matters to attend to, so I left first."

Lu Qingli nodded and walked up the stairs, "Has Bobo woken up yet?"

"I just changed to pee, now I'm going to sleep again." Nanny Liu followed her upstairs.

Lu Qingli had seen Bob before, so she was sitting in front of Bob's crib, holding onto a fashion magazine and reading it.

Nanny Liu opened her mouth and reminded: "Miss Er, it's already 5 o'clock, can you bring food to Young Master in a while?"

Lu Qingli indifferently turned over a page and looked at it seriously. Without even raising her head, she replied, "I'm not going. "I won't be going in the future."

Nanny Liu straightened his body and said, "That's fine, Miss Er, you don't have to work so hard. However, Young Master is still sick from always ordering takeout. Can your body take it? "

"Why can't I buy it with money? Nanny Liu, don't worry so much. After a while, the old man will be back. " Lu Qingli changed the book and continued to read, but she did not move.

Seeing her attitude, it seemed like she did not need to prepare it for Young Master tonight. It was unknown how long he would have to suffer for, but it was unknown when he would happily carry the thermos to the hospital.

When it was time to eat dinner, Nanny Liu called Lu Qingli down to eat dinner. As expected, Lu Jinghao asked: "Qingli, you didn't go to the hospital today?"

Qingli pulled out a chair and sat at the side of Lu Jinghao's right hand, replying: "No, Xi Muyao said that I had to go there all day, and that it was too tiring to run around, so he asked a nurse to take care of me. His body is much better now, and there's no need for people to keep looking at him. "

When Qingge heard this, her eyes turned, and she laughed: "Looks like I'll be able to attend the Bobo's daytime feast in a few days, Xi Muyao will be able to attend as well."

Lu Jinghao coughed a few times, his face was filled with dignity, "This Hundred Day Banquet... Qingge, just send people to prepare for the next few days. I will ask my secretary to make a list of the guests who are due for the banquet, and I will pass it on to you after I have checked it. "

Qingge nodded her head, "Old Gramps, do you want to invite the media over?"

"Just show off and let them take a look at the door. Send people to keep an eye out. Don't let them in, lest they cause any trouble." Lu Jinghao thought about it and replied.

Didn't the media always say that his grandson was a bastard child of Lu Qingli's extramarital love? Even if it was, since Xi Muyao dared to accept, then he, Lu Jinghao, would not be afraid to let this matter of him being Xi Muyao's biological son be confirmed.

Lu Jinghao turned his head towards Lu Qingli and asked, "Who is the biological father of Bob?"

Lu Qingli pursed her lips, lowered her head, and rotated the spoon in her hand without saying a word.

Lu Jinghao thought that she was ashamed and guilty, so he could only compromise: "Forget it, I won't ask anymore. "As long as he doesn't come cause trouble on the day of the Bobo feast, he'll embarrass me."

"Yes, Father." Lu Qingli secretly heaved a sigh of relief and agreed.

After dinner, Lu Qingli went to the baby's room to look at the obo. She hugged her notebook and sat beside the baby's bed as her fingers quickly typed on the keyboard. From time to time, she would pause to think about it before continuing the actions of her hands.

Not long after, Lu Qingli stopped and stretched, looking at the results on the screen, she smiled with satisfaction.

She stayed at home all day. Other than staring at him, she just sat there and watched him as he spat bubbles in his sleep.

It was already a month old, and the day of the Bobo day dinner was over. New Year was about to arrive. The year before last must have been busy, and the company was no longer hiring at this time of year.

It would be better to start preparing slowly from now on, submit your resume, and go to work when it's spring.

This marriage she had with Xi Muyao, who knows when it will end. She had to work harder and give her child the best life, by herself. Even if the lordmaster didn't say anything, she couldn't always rely on her family to support their mother.

Winter was always short and long, as if the days had passed in the blink of an eye.

Qingge pushed open the door to the baby's room and leaned on the doorframe, crossing her arms, and looked at Lu Qingli who was sitting next to the crib. She asked: "The old man has already finished her preparations, where's Xi Muyao? Tell him to give me a list of guests so that I can prepare the invitation card. "

Lu Qingli put down the book in her hand and stood up, "Sorry, sis, I forgot about this matter. I'll go to the hospital now and ask him. "Sorry for the trouble, sister."

Lu Qingge shook her head, "Nothing much, it was father's order."

Lu Qingli walked out from beside her and called for Nanny Liu, telling her to take care of the bo, so that no one would be around when she wakes up.

Taking a jacket from the room, Lu Qingli called the driver, Old Zhang, to take her to the hospital, then went straight to the ward.

Xi Muyao was still lying on the sickbed, dozing off with his eyes narrowed. When Lu Qingli pushed open the door and entered, she shouted with her back facing: "Didn't I tell you to go out! Are you deaf? "

Lu Qingli coughed twice, and Xi Muyao immediately recognized that it was Lu Qingli's voice, he opened his eyes, then closed them again, and ignored Lu Qingli.

Lu Qingli put her bag to the side, sat on the sofa in the ward, and calmly looked at Xi Muyao's back, saying: "Looks like you've recovered quite well, to be able to roll over and sleep. This waist should be getting better soon. "

Xi Muyao still did not reply.

"It just so happens that I have to attend my son's Hundred Day Feast in a few days time." Lu Qingli said lightly.

Xi Muyao rolled over and sat up, and anxiously asked: "When? I'll send someone to prepare it. "

"The day after tomorrow. There's no need for you to prepare, Qingge has already prepared everything, you just need to come. " Lu Qingli smiled sweetly.

Xi Muyao frowned, but just as he was about to say something, Lu Qingli interrupted once more, "Oh right, Bob's account is already in there, and his name is Bai Zhou."

Lu Qingli deliberately avoided saying that his surname was "Lu"; Xi Muyao definitely would not agree that his surname was "Lu".

Xi Muyao naturally believed that his son was surnamed Xi, and so did not feel that anything was amiss.

Xi Muyao's puckered brows slightly relaxed, and he repeated: "Bai Zhou? Boat. That's a good name. Your dad did it. "

Lu Qingli nodded her head, "Tell Secretary Zhang to prepare a list of guests for me."

Xi Muyao stared at Xi Muyao for a long time before saying: "I'm hungry."

Lu Qingli chuckled, "Where's Secretary Zhang? Didn't he hire a nurse for you? "Why can't you eat until you're full?"