"Well then!" Finally, Butler Bai compromised. He could not see the pleading eyes of muzixi, so he chose to compromise. I hope you won't blame him.

"But doctor Qiu must accompany you." Finally, Butler Bai pushed the hot potato into Qiu Wanqing's hand.

Qiu Wanqing is too much. So, let him taste the taste of self eating evil fruit.

Muzixi is completely happy. White housekeeper agrees, and she has no way to stop her. It's really good. She can finally see Cheng Haotian. I don't know. How is he now? Is he busy? How is his cold?

"It's very kind of you, Butler Bai!" Muzixi cheered, smiled gratefully to Butler Bai, and then hurried to the room.

She is going to cook soup for Cheng Haotian. As soon as the soup is done, she can go to see him.

She did the soup herself. She didn't ask anyone else to help. Although everyone else wanted to help, she said that this was her business. She wanted to make the best and most loving Soup for the young master. So the others compromised.

Finally, only Qiu Wanqing looked at the busy muzixi in the kitchen and said nothing, just standing there smiling.

He felt that the muzixi at this time was very beautiful and had the feeling of a housewife, but it was the most exciting thing for men. Such a little woman, her illness is just right, but she has to take care of other people, which is really very kind.

Since she's going to do it, of course he won't stop.

Proper exercise for pregnant women is also very good, there is no harm.

Anyway, there's no need to squat down to make soup, so there won't be any danger.

"Dr. Qiu, do you think this soup is better with salt or light?" Muzixi asked Qiu Wanqing when he saw that the soup was about to boil. Meanwhile, she is picking up the cover and putting it on the desk.

Smoke around, muzixi in the smoke around, dedicated to see how the soup boil.

"Light, of course." Qiu Wanqing's answer without hesitation. This patient should drink light, what a simple question.

Maybe muzixi doesn't know chenghaotian's taste, or the patient's attention. In a word, she asked a silly question. However, he knew that if Cheng Haotian knew it, he would be very happy.

How about a light one?

However, it seems that he likes to drink salt.

Muzixi finally chose the light one, because the doctors all spoke, and she thought it was very reliable. At any time, there was no mistake in listening to the doctor's words.

Finally, she cooked the soup and put it in the lunch box. She took the lunch box and drove away with Qiu Wanqing.

When the soup is in the palm of his hand, muzixi's heart is full of sweetness. This soup is made for him. I don't know whether he likes it or not. But when he drinks the soup, she is satisfied. There is a piece of her mind in the soup, and he will certainly know it.

Qiu Wanqing saw the sweet little woman like mucixi through the rearview mirror, and could not help but feel a little jealous. This girl is so simple and kind. Chenghao should take good care of her innocence.

The car is speeding on, but muzixi still feels slow. She was worried that the soup in her hand would get cold, and then it would be bad to drink. If she wants to give him hot soup, he will know that her heart is hot, and he will feel happier.

However, why hasn't it arrived.

"How long will it take?" Muzixi asked hurriedly again.

Qiu Wanqing in front of the black line, this woman, is he as a clock? In just a few minutes, she has asked several times.

However, he can't help but answer. He can understand muzixi's anxiety.

"Almost." Qiu Wanqing inadvertently replied, but the speed is faster.

This woman is going to ask him crazy. He can't stand it. Hurry to give it to Cheng Haotian and let him enjoy the delicious soup!

Finally, the car stopped in front of the office building of Zhetian group. A man and a woman came out of the car, with a lunch box in their hands.

They hurried across the hall and were about to walk upstairs. The receptionist in the hall saw that they were acting strangely, so he stopped in charge and asked.

"What are you doing?" Asked the receptionist.

Are these two people delivering food? But, too blatant! What's more, this time is not the time to eat at all!

Besides, it's really weird for them to go straight up without saying hello.

"We send soup to the president." Qiu Wanqing replied.

He's been here before, but he hasn't seen this receptionist. Maybe this receptionist is new and doesn't know him, so he stopped them.

The receptionist still doesn't believe it. She hasn't seen Qiu Wanqing. Naturally, she hasn't seen muzixi. Now look at a woman with a big stomach to send soup to the president. She thinks it's incredible. Who is this woman, and why send soup to the president?

There won't be any attempt!

"Who are you and why do you send soup to the president?" The receptionist wanted to break the casserole and ask the whole story.

She thought it strange to see that they were acting in an unknown way. In addition to the gossip that she has compared, it's a good chance that she won't let go of it.

Qiu Wanqing looks at the receptionist, who knows that he was stopped by a little girl in the hall. It's really unreasonable. He twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't want to explain anything to the new man.

"You call the Secretary of the president and say Qiu Wanqing is here, and she will tell you." At last, Qiu Wanqing said this.

He doesn't want to explain too much. It's better for the receptionist to ask someone.

Besides, the receptionist is also the duty, which he can understand. It's just that the explanation is more troublesome. Especially if it is explained, she may not believe it.

The receptionist went to call the Secretary of the president with half a doubt.

Although she is a gossip, she dare not neglect the important people. Maybe these two people are really important people.

As soon as the phone was connected, she became nervous. These two people are indeed friends of the president.

"Yes, yes, I know." The receptionist said the phone nervously, then went to Qiu Wanqing and muzixi and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know that they are the president's friends. Please follow me and I'll take you to the president's office."

Muzixi finally loosened her hand to hold the lunch box behind her. She followed them to the elevator entrance.

The waiter's attitude is much better. Seeing the lunch box in muzixi's hand, she intends to help take it, but muzixi doesn't let the waiter take it. She thinks that it's better for her to take this thing herself. I hope the soup is still hot.

The elevator soon reached the floor of the president's office. The three people came out of the elevator together, and then went directly to the door of the president's office.

After arriving at the door, the waiter said nervously, "I'll send you two here. I'll go down and see you later if I have a chance."

She doesn't have the right to see the president, so it's better to leave early.

The waiter said and left without even looking back. Muzixi looks at the back of the waiter leaving. It's strange. The waiter seems to be very afraid to see Cheng Haotian. Is he very scared in the company?

However, she had no time to think about so many problems.

The door of the office is closed tightly. Thinking that the back of the door is chenghaotian, muzixi is a little excited. She's about to see him. She's nervous. Although she didn't see each other for a few days, she missed him so much that she couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night because she missed him.

Qiu Wanqing looks at the muzixi behind her lower body, with a smile on her face. It's about to meet. She seems to be a lot nervous instead.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, and heard the ice like voice of Chengde Hao Tian in the room: "who?"

Chenghaotian seems to be busy with his work, so he doesn't like other people to disturb him. I don't know what kind of person doesn't have long eyes at the door is disturbing him again, which makes him unable to work at ease.

He has the latest contract in his hand and is thinking about the terms of the contract. Now he hates being disturbed.

Hearing his familiar voice, muzixi just felt that his heart beat faster. It was him. He was in the room, so nervous. She felt that her heartbeat was coming out of her throat.

"Me!" Qiu Wanqing replied in a lazy voice.

Hearing his voice, Cheng Haotian said in a soft voice, "the door is unlocked."

It was Qiu Wanqing. I don't know what he came for. However, it may be related to muzixi. Therefore, he let Qiu Wanqing in, otherwise, he would not let Qiu Wanqing in to disturb his work.

He still didn't look up at his information and didn't feel that two people came into the room. Muzixi and Qiu Wanqing have opened the door and walked in one by one.

I saw him. I finally saw him.

Muzixi looks at chenghaotian as if he will never see enough. His lips were dry and cracked. There were many white skins on them. He was still coughing. It looked very uncomfortable. But after coughing, he continued to read the documents.

What is the matter, let him so attentive to see?

She was a little distressed, and she rushed to him directly in front of him regardless of anything. She grabbed his information and put it aside.

All of a sudden, chenghaotian was caught with the information in his hand. "Qiu Wanqing, you..."

He looked up and saw muzixi's slightly distressed face, so he swallowed the rest.

How could it be muzixi? How did she come? Just now, he didn't hear her footsteps.

Looking at the back, Qiu Wanqing reluctantly shows that he has made great efforts, but muzixi is still determined to come, he is unable to stop.

"You've got such a bad cold. What else can I see? Dr. Qiu, help him see a doctor. What's the matter?"

Muzixi's words are vivid, and her eyes are full of heartache. Her dry lips are magnified infinitely in her eyes, which makes her worried. She didn't know how his body was like this.

Feeling her little bully, chenghaotian didn't say any retort for the first time, but accepted it obediently. This makes Qiu Wanqing think it's incredible.

It's really not easy for Cheng Haotian not to contradict.

Chenghaotian knows that she really loves him and cares about him, so he allows her hegemony. He didn't think of muzixi