Cute Babies Shocking Debut

Mu Yichen's hospital.

Mu Qingyu was dragged by Meng Yiyi's arm and sat next to the hospital bed all night last night. Now there are two heavy black circles on his ice carved face. At first glance, it looks a bit like the ghost King zombie. All the little nurses who came in to deliver medicine walked around.

Meng Yiyi actually woke up long ago, but she pretended to sleep. She just wanted to torture Mu Qingyu and let him stay with her for a while.

"Mr. mu."

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Mu Qingyu's Secretary Li Rui stood there with her glasses in her hand.

"Something?" Mu Qingyu raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at Li Rui.

Li Rui saw Meng Yiyi on the doctor's bed, coughed, carefully pointed to the outside, and whispered, "Mr. mu."

Mu Qingyu caught a glimpse of Li Rui's cautious expression and immediately realized that he nodded slightly, broke Meng Yiyi's hand, got up and walked out of the ward.

"Mr. mu, look at the news on the microblog first." Li Rui handed the iPad to Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu's slender fingers gently opened the microblog. When he saw the content pushed by the headlines, his white and cold face turned black into ink.

"Er Shao would never do such a thing. Maybe... Maybe it was the paparazzi who caught the wind and scribbled?" Li Rui was frightened by her boss and almost buried her head in the soil.

Mu Qingyu stared at those words scolding Qin ran, curled up his fingers and tightened them, making a deadly click.

"How much is the market value of microblog?" he said coldly

Li Rui was stunned for a second. "Mu always wants to buy microblog?"

"Yes."

He wants to control public opinion and doesn't want to see those people scold smelly women. He is the only one she can scold. If others dare to scold, they will die!

After Li Rui wanted to know Mu Qingyu's willingness to operate this wave, she put her hand on the mirror frame and solemnly said, "Mr. mu, the market value of microblog needs to be estimated. If you want to buy it, it will take at least three days, and you can't quench your thirst. Why don't you... Help your wife clarify it in other ways?"

"What way?" Mu Qingyu raised his eyes and stared at Li Rui. At the same time, he seemed to think of something. He said to his heart, "I'm helping Mu Yichen. Whether that woman is dead or alive has nothing to do with me."

Li Rui: "

"I don't want to read these words!" Mu Qingyu pointed to the sunspots on the microblog.

"I'll ask someone to delete it. But... Mr. mu, if you want to eliminate gossip, you should personally stand up and help your husband... The second young man should explain."

"HMM." after Mu Qingyu understood, he downloaded the microblog app, applied for an account, and did identity authentication.

Then, Mu Qingyu appeared on the microblog.

Mu Qingyu: "Qin ran didn't cheat. Mu Yichen is a psychologist and helped her with treatment. I was there last night and we slept together. I don't need to give you photos. My wife is mine. I don't like others to see her sleeping face."

This microblog didn't pay much attention to killing people at first, but half an hour later, Li Rui's water army has sent it to the seventh place on the microblog list through praise.

Then the netizens blew up.

"No! Brothers, i... what did I see? That's Mu Qingyu's microblog? What did he say! Qin ran was his wife and they slept together last night? God, what about our Qin Xuefu?"

"Ah, sit down. It's rumored that Qin Xuefu is a junior. Those brain powder of Qin Xuefu, you have a snack."

"For Mao, I think Mu Qingyu's husband is powerful, and he is so domineering and feels good. Why do you want to find small three, small four and small five when you like Qin ran so much?"

"Home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. Small three, small four and small five are the condiments of his life. Ha ha!"