Chapter 47 Throw Him Out!

Yan Qinghan put the insulated lunch box in his hand on the bedside table, and explained: "Little sister-in-law personally boiled the black fish for you, and said it will help your wound heal! Get up quickly and drink all of it, don't worry." You have failed my little sister-in-law's heart!"

Mu Beiting glanced at the insulated lunch box, his eyes became even more gloomy.

"Drink it quickly, if you don't drink it, it will be cold!" Yan Qinghan skillfully poured out a bowl of soup for him.

Mu Beiting turned his eyes away and said nothing.

"If you don't want to drink it, then I will! I have never tasted my sister-in-law's stewed soup. Just by smelling it, I know it must be delicious!" Yan Qinghan put the soup under his nose and smelled it, then picked up the soup The spoon is ready to drink.

Seeing Ye Anxin outside the door, she was so excited that she almost didn't open the door to come in.

Just when the spoon was about to touch Yan Qinghan's mouth, Mu Beiting said, "Pete, get him out!"

Yan Qinghan was stunned when he drank the soup, and Pete was also stunned.

Yan Qinghan put the soup bowl on the bedside table angrily, "Hey, isn't it just a soup? As for it? I have been a good brother with you for more than ten years!"

Mu Beiting pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

Yan Qing sat down on the stool angrily, "Pete, help him up to drink the soup!"

This time, Mu Beiting didn't do what he did just now, but obediently let Pete help him sit up.

Pete picked up the spoon and was about to feed Mu Beiting, but Mu Beiting said, "I'm not disabled!"

Pete resentfully withdrew his action, and obediently stood aside waiting for orders.

Mu Beiting didn't use a spoon, he picked up the bowl directly, and drank the fish soup inside to the last drop.

Yan Qinghan leaned on the back of the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, flicked between his nails, blew on the nail chips, and waited for Mu Beiting to finish his drink before he said slowly, "I remember, did you not eat fish when you were young?" coming?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Beiting and Pete looked at him together.

Yan Qinghan looked at his slender fingers, and said slowly, "Who said that fish has a fishy smell? It makes me sick when I smell fishy smell?"

Mu Beiting's face turned cold, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a word firmly, "Get out...!"

Yan Qinghan jumped up, patted his clothes, "Come on, if you don't let me get out, I will get out! Isn't it just that my arm was injured by a bullet? What a big deal, and it wasted my precious time all morning! When I go back, I will tell my sister-in-law that your injury is fine, so she won't have to make soup for you in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Beiting's voice full of warning came, "How dare you!"

Yan Qinghan looked at him with a grin, and suddenly possessed himself next to his ear, muttering softly for a while!

Although Pete couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, he clearly felt the expression on his boss's face froze, and a trace of discomfort flashed in his eyes.

"I'm leaving, bye!" Seeing the success of the trick, Yan Qinghan laughed, waved and walked towards the door.

Seeing that Yan Qinghan was about to come out, Ye Anxin, who was hiding outside the door, quickly dodged to the corner outside.

The moment Ye Anxin dodged, Yan Qinghan only felt a familiar shadow flash past the door, and then remembered the owner of this shadow, grinning, but did not intend to tell Mu Beiting, but opened the door pretending not to know gone.

Yan Qinghan left, and there were only Peter and Mu Beiting left in the room.

Pete pointed to the food that was getting cold, and asked in embarrassment, "President, what about this food?"

Mu Beiting said lightly, "Eat it yourself!"

Pete said, "Then I'll help the president lie down and rest!"

Mu Beiting glanced at the pile of documents piled up on the bedside table, and ordered: "Bring me some important documents, I'm not sleepy yet!"