Mermaid from the sky: Mr. President, please accept the call

Chapter 297 Reporters come to the door

Mao Yuanrong tactfully walked away and let Mu Xinxin sit next to Feng Lvming.

Looking at the gloomy man with a frown, Mu Xinxin threw his hand over.

"What I want is the palm of your hand!" What does it mean to show me the back of your hand!Feng Lvming shouted angrily, his gaze fell on Mu Xinxin's trousers that had been torn by a fool, his eyes darkened, and his anger soared upwards.

He looked at Feng Luming tremblingly, why did this man get angry again, he carefully turned out his palms, and suddenly, the temperature in the car dropped even lower!

Mao Yuanrong didn't expect so much sand to be knocked into Mu Xinxin's hands, and the white and tender palms were covered with blood and gravel stuck in the flesh, which was shocking.

"..." Mu Xinxin now felt the burning pain in the hand stared at by Feng Luming, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm going home to make it..."

Feng Lvming kept silent, took out the spare first aid kit from under the seat, and began to help Mu carefully dispose of the sand on his hands.When the grains came out one by one, the root of the tooth hurt from biting.

On the other hand, Mu Xinxin just wrinkled his face during the whole process, tears occasionally flashed in his eyes, and he didn't snort.

It was raining heavily, but the temperature in the car was warming up, and the car had already arrived home.

Mu Xinxin looked at the familiar house, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get out of the car, when Feng Lvming grabbed him and hugged him directly to his lap: "Yuan Rong, push me out of the car." His hands were like this , one can imagine what the legs have become!

Mu Xinxin's body trembled slightly, knowing that Feng Luming was angry again, she didn't dare to do anything wrong, so she could only sit obediently on his lap...

"Take a shower, and I'll help you treat the wound." The wheelchair went straight to the nearest bathroom, which was still his room that was smashed by Feng Luming.

Mu Xinxin sat on the chair and took a shower cautiously. When he saw the injury on his leg, he gasped. His feet were horrible, full of blisters!With a sad face: "It's really scary on land..."

When Feng Luming walked in with her pajamas, he heard such a sentence, and thought to himself, the land is terrifying, don't tell me you didn't live on land before!Thinking of this, countless unimaginable images flashed in my mind.But at the moment, it is important to help Mu treat the wound carefully: "Have you washed it?"

"Okay..." Mu Xin hurriedly pulled the towel.

"I came in with my clothes."

"Ok."

After changing his clothes and looking at the door for a while, Mu Xinxin was still wondering if Feng Luming still wanted to carry him away, otherwise what was he doing waiting outside?There was an indescribable shyness and warmth in my heart, and I called out cautiously: "Feng Luming, I'm already dressed..."

Holding the man expressionlessly, he walked to the living room, only the sound of the wheelchair moving in the huge room...

The news steward also knows that what is needed is already on the table.

"Meow~" In the delicate atmosphere, Meow's voice became softer.

Feng Luming kept silent the whole time, put her on the sofa, and began to help her bandage her hands. When she rolled up her trouser legs and saw the marks on them, Mu Xiao couldn't help shrinking back, and then Feng Luming was red Focusing, grabbed the calf...

"..." The hot temperature came out from under Feng Luming's palm, and Mu Xin trembled, not daring to look at this man who was covered in cold air... That kind of anger reminded her of when she was in the hospital, she was irritable. Mu Junyi!So, the person is angry because he was hurt?This kind of recognition made Mu Xinxin almost burst into tears.

After dealing with the blisters on the legs and feet, the driver and Mao Yuanrong who were sitting in the living room went to another place silently, watching the heavy rain that couldn't stop outside the window...

"I don't know, when will it stop..." The butler's faint voice broke the silence.

"Meow meow meow~"

"Miaogu said it will be ready tomorrow!" Mu carefully glanced at Feng Lvming who was frowning.

"Lao Li, take him to eat his roasted whole lamb!" He said bluntly, but the housekeeper understood that the driver and Mao Yuanrong twitched the corners of their mouths. It seemed that Feng Luming felt that the fish bothered him. !

Miaogu went away happily, and Mu Xinxin looked at the butler's back and licked his lips... Isn't this Miaogu's treatment too good?She is also very hungry...

"Hiss—" When the alcohol rubbed his toes, Mu Xin took a deep breath, and the crystal tears were rolling, but they didn't flow out.

Now, what is there to be brave about!Feng Luming was both helpless and distressed: "It hurts now or when I saw me?" Didn't you cry very sad then?
With pursed lips, Mu Xinxin said in a low voice: "At that time it was... a grievance..." When he saw Feng Luming, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"So you can't hold back your tears when you're wronged, but you can still hold back the pain, right?" Feng Luming raised his eyes, coolly sweeping his watery eyes.

Mu Xin nodded, "When it hurts more than this, you have to...be patient..." After speaking, he squeezed out a strong smile, everything is over, isn't it?
What made Mu Xinxin so stubborn at such a young age? Although he didn't know, Feng Luming still felt heartbroken.Especially looking at that intoxicating smile, my heart feels like a knife.

"President, someone is coming!" Mao Yuanrong, who was looking out the window, was a little impatient when he saw a car parked outside, because he saw who got out of the car.

"It's a media reporter! Probably because they want to get an exclusive report." How many people Mu's careful actions have saved, they are of course curious about how she found out in advance and made such a move.

"Let them go!" Feng Luming didn't raise his head, and Mu Xinxin, who was closest to him, couldn't understand where his anger came from. However, Feng Luming has always been impatient with these things, and it seemed very embarrassing to say such words. normal.

Mao Yuanrong opened the door, looking at the cameras and reporters outside, his expression was already ugly: "The president is not free, please leave."

"Hello, we are the reporters of the evening news, and we are here to find Mu to be careful."

"Xiao Mu is injured, so I don't have time!" Seeing that the door was about to close, the assistant quickly put his arm into the crack of the open door: "Hi, we are not entertainment media, we are reporters for the evening news, here to interview Mu Xinxin , Her actions today saved the lives of more than 1000 people. We won't take up much of Mu Xinxin's time. We also want to know how Mu Xinxin's physical condition is now. I think everyone who was saved today wants to say thank you to her personally... ..."

"..." Mao Yuanrong frowned, but he heard Feng Luming's voice: "Let them in."

A group of people showed expressions of relief.

The camera focused on the people in the living room. Mu Xinxin's trousers were still rolled up, her hair was still wet and gauze was wrapped around her legs. Feng Luming was helping her pick up the blisters on her feet. The skin on the outer side of the little finger was worn out, and when they looked at it, they felt raw pain, and the atmosphere in the room was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

There were many versions of the video at that time, and they were uploaded one after another on the Internet. Of course, there was also a picture of Mu Xinxin falling down several times while running and standing up and still busy calling people to leave. I didn't expect...to cause so many injuries.

(End of this chapter)