Chapter 90 90. You Guard Me

Huo Yunting suddenly reached out his hand, but instead of taking it, he gave it a push.

With a snap, the cup fell to the ground.

Glass shards and water stains fell at Mo Shan's feet, and she was so frightened that she immediately pushed away several steps.

"I said drink coffee, that's coffee."

Huo Yunting still looked at Lu Chaoyang with the same careless look. Although there were a lot of water stains on his suit pants, he seemed to have no sense of taste.

Lu Chaoyang lowered his eyes for a moment, reached for the paper on the table, walked around the desk and walked to him.

But she didn't immediately squat down to clean up the debris. Instead, she looked sideways at Mo Shan, "Miss Mo, I'm sorry to scare you. In order not to hurt you, can you leave first?"

Mo Shan felt as if glass shards had fallen on the instep of her feet, so she picked up her bag, but the smile on her face was a bit far-fetched.

"Brother Yunting, shall we have dinner together tonight? I'll make a reservation at the restaurant." She looked at Huo Yunting with some expectancy and clenched the strap of her bag with both hands.

"I seem to have a schedule tonight, Secretary Lu, right?" Huo Yunting kept staring at Lu Chaoyang without changing his gaze.

"have."

After Lu Chaoyang finished speaking, he leaned over, picked up the tissues and started to put them away.

"...If that's the case, I'll leave first and make an appointment next time." Mo Shan quietly glared at Lu Chaoyang and left reluctantly.

I wonder if it was her misunderstanding, but why did she feel that Huo Yunting deliberately knocked over the cup just to make her leave?

After Mo Shan left, the entire office became quiet, eerily quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was Lu Chaoyang throwing the debris into the trash can.

Huo Yunting didn't know what was wrong. Feeling that she was by his side, he felt like he was in a mood to work and started reviewing documents.

Lu Chaoyang accidentally glanced and saw that he was finally working seriously, so he suppressed all his dissatisfaction.

After finishing her work, she glanced at the clock on the wall and realized that it was already past lunch time.

"It's time to eat. Let's go together, or should I bring it in for you?"

"Together." He threw away the pen.

When the two of them went out, there was no one outside. Huo Yunting took long strides, but moved very slowly, as if... he was waiting for her on purpose.

"Don't drink coffee now. It will contain melanin and affect your recovery."

She only remembered this when there was no one in the elevator and warned her again.

Huo Yunting replied without changing his expression, "If you guard me, I won't drink."

"good."

She also didn't want him to have a scar. Every time she saw it, she would be reminded that it was caused by her own hands.

The silver elevator wall reflected Huo Yunting's slightly raised smile. Even with the gauze on his forehead, the smile made him dazzling and shining.

For several days in a row, Huo Yunting's diet was strictly controlled by Lu Chaoyang, until the scab on his wound fell off naturally, leaving only a light pink that could not be seen without looking carefully. After a few more days, it should be the same as before.

On this day, Huo Yunting received a call, hung up, and hurriedly drove away alone to a quiet but high-end psychiatric sanatorium in the suburbs of Jingshi.

This place is very suitable for resting body and mind. His mother Qiu Ran lives here.

As soon as Huo Yunting walked in, the attending doctor came to him to report Qiu Ran's recent condition.

"Ms. Qiu's mental state is very bad, sometimes sober and sometimes crazy. The key is that she is unwilling to cooperate with treatment when she is sober, which makes the situation worse. If this continues, it will be difficult to completely get better."