Chapter 31 His Care

It will arrive soon at noon. You can see the barbecue area A from afar. It is crowded with people coming and going. It's a lively scene.

As soon as Lou Xiaoou and Mu Qian approached, someone immediately greeted them: "Mr. Mu, this way!"

After a general glance, Lou Xiaoou estimated that there were about fifty or sixty people. Seeing the two people coming, everyone stopped what they were doing.

"Mr. Mu."

"Mr. Mu is good."

A lively little girl came forward and laughed, "Mr. Mu, is this your family? Let me introduce it."

"Yes, yes." Everyone agrees. I gossiped about Mr. Mu's love partner a long time ago. Today, I finally have a chance to see his true face. It is said that Mr. Mu is really deep.

Mu Qian pulled Lou Xiaoou with a smile, and his warm voice said slightly: "Just call her Xiao Ou. As for her identity, you know."

Everyone grew up and smiled tacitly at each other. A little bit of laughter was also made very funny by them.

Mu Qian led Lou Xiaoou to sit on a stone bench. The barbecue equipment in the park is generally built into stone tables and stone stools. The square table is empty in the middle. Some staff add the charcoal fire in advance and put barbed wire on it, so everyone sits around like eating hot pot. The meat is fragrant and people are reciting. This area is happy, and even the temperature has risen several degrees.

As soon as the two sat down, a female voice immediately came next to them: "Mr. Mu, make a bowl of noodles for Sister Ou. It can't be baked so fast."

"Do you have noodles?" Mu Qian was surprised that his subordinates were responsible for going out to play. Besides, he had never been here and really didn't know.

"There are some, and there are many flavors." Several girls talked to me one after another.

Mu Qian asked Lou Xiaoou, "Would you like to eat something to cushion your stomach first?"

Lou Xiaoou was actually a little embarrassed. She was surrounded by the crowd, as if she were looking at an orangutan. It was completely different from the feeling that he took the initiative to jump out and guess the idiom that no one knew. It was very fresh and uneasy. They were all from Muqian Company. She really wanted to make a good impression on everyone, which was different from going out to socialize with Qiao Haisong. From beginning to end, it is extremely dignified and elegant, and there is no dead angle at 360 degrees. She just glanced at it and found that there were many beautiful women. If they didn't wear makeup, wear gold and silver or something, they would put her in. I guess they would directly confuse the public. Mu Qian is really a feast for his eyes, Lou Xiaoou thought.

"I'll eat it if you bring it." Lou Xiaoou replied in a low voice, with her unconscious dependence in her tone.

"Good." Mu Qian got up and left.

Soon, many girls surrounded Xiaoou upstairs, or looked at her curiously or friendlyly. In their opinion, this elegant and gentle woman is much more vivid than the cold and serious Mr. Mu, and it should be closer.

He was pushing who opened his mouth first, and suddenly a woman's careless voice sounded beside him: "Damn it, I'm going to eat noodles!"

"Didn't you just say you wouldn't eat it?" The tone changed three times, and a man was aggrieved and depressed. "It's really difficult to serve."

"Then will you go or not?" Finally, the word "ah" fell to the ground, and the talking man stagled out, and everyone laughed.

"Sister Ma, good job!" Someone is encouraged.

Only then did Lou Xiaoou see Sister Ma standing later. She has a round face and short hair, and her eyebrows are a little short and thick. She looks simple. She doesn't seem to be able to shout out the spicy tone just now. Sure enough, she can't look good. Seeing Lou Xiaoou looking at her, Sister Ma also smiled and approached several girls next to her.

"Sister Ou, are you Mr. Mu's girlfriend?" Finally, someone asked. Mr. Mu's words are plausible. Everyone still wants to get confirmation from this woman. No matter how you look at it, she doesn't have anything that makes people feel like an aura. It's too quiet, too friendly, too... ordinary. If it's an enemy beauty, even if it's just a wild barbecue, I think she will dress up as rich as usual. Magnificent!

Lou Xiaoou nodded.

Everyone wowed and couldn't hear whether they understood or were disappointed.

"How long have you known Mr. Mu, Sister Ou?"

"How long have we been talking?"

"Has it been two years?"

"Why do you ask for two years?"

"The jade girl!"

A few short questions were mixed together, and then suddenly calmed down, looking at each other in contemplation, and occasionally burning eyes.

Lou Xiaoou pretended to look at the direction where Mu Qian left. After a glimpse of the onlookers, they looked at each other and quietly poked each other with their elbows.

He sighed secretly. Sure enough, where there are women, there are gossips.

"We are alumni, and he grew up with me," Lou Xiaoou still picked up the words and replied, "We are the first love."

It's okay to say it, first love, wherever you put it, it's a hard shield!

"Oh--" Everyone said, "Oh, so it's so. It's wonderful to start early when you are young. Mr. Mu's such a good seedling was actually taken away at school. It's a pity that the hatred of the beautiful woman was paid by mistake.

"The story that seniors and juniors have to tell!"

"Two or three things about seniors."

Several people got together and were enthusiastic for a while, and Mu Qian, who was carrying a bag in his hand, came back.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Qian smiled and the beautiful smile made the women secretly shocked, and their attitude towards first love was decisively different.

Seeing Mu Qian, Lou Xiaoou naturally smiled. She was really happy. These girls were friendly with a look, and she was uncomfortable.

"I'm talking about two or three things about my senior." Lou Xiaoou joked that she didn't have to deal with Mu Qian when she came.

"Oh? Let's talk about it." Mu Qian is a little interested, senior, is he? As he spoke, he opened the plastic bag, revealing that it was full of fresh meat noodles, handed Lou Xiaoou a pair of chopsticks, and then whispered, "Be careful of hot."

Everyone has dispersed as birds and beasts. After dispersing in a circle, they feel that something is wrong. They are busy and back to the table. It is rare for Mr. Mu to be happy. If you don't take this opportunity to show your face, when will you wait?

The day passed quickly.

Lou Xiaoou is very happy today. After eating well, playing well, having lunch and playing two games with everyone, she once again left the group and played the swing, maze, mirror palace, haunted house and so on in Lion Mountain Park. In particular, the swing in the battlefield was the most comfortable. Mu Qian gave her strength underneath and let her in the wind. Laughing and playing, Mu Qian reappeared the brightest smile in college, and the passing female employees of the company were dazzled for a while.

It's a pity that the joy is very sad. On the night he came back, Lou Xiaoou suddenly had his period. The time was very accurate, exactly the same as last month. The reason why it doesn't hurt for years is that Lou Xiaoou is taking good care of himself, but he doesn't know why he is in pain again this time. Maybe the stone bench sitting on during the day is too cold, and maybe the climate suddenly drops that night. No matter what the reason is, it is certain that she is uncomfortable. And the weather in the south in November is extremely unsick. Yesterday, it was still sunny, and the blinking cloudy to light rain. The continuous winter rain, wet and cold, and the beginning of winter came in an instant. Fortunately, on the next weekend, Lou Xiaoou was not worried about going to work.

Lou Xiaoou huddled in the quilt, which made Mu Qian frown tightly.

"Does it hurt?" Pinch the corner of the quilt, it's thick enough, and the heating is also high, but why is this foot cold? Just like ice cubes, in her words.

"Pain..." Lou Xiaoou's eyes almost flashed with tears. It's good for some people to hurt, and some people look at it when they cry. Let's feel wronged. "It's like a blunt knife cutting meat, no, grinding meat, very slow, very slow, strangling, strangling."

Mu Qian frowned more tightly.

While Lou Xiaoou was in pain and chills, he was happy in his heart. He didn't know whether Mu Qian was getting more and more distressed when he looked at his "people are thinner than cucumbers"? Ah, she is really self-abuse.

Since last night, Mu Qian has cooked brown sugar ginger soup and brown sugar eggs. He carefully held one bowl after another and straightened Lou Xiaoou's cool stomach. At night, her hands and feet were cold. After Mu Qian took her to hot water to soak her feet and fall asleep, she simply fell into the quilt and grasped her cold feet with warmth and mellowness. In her sleep, she still warmed her with the temperature of her palm and kept warm all night.

"I'm in tears!" Lou Xiaoou grabbed Mu Qian's sleeve and said.

Mu Qian stroked his forehead feebly, and he was so weak that he was still in the mood to joke?

"Good boy, I'll go out."

Boredly huddled in the quilt and pretended to be dead. Lou Xiaoou planned to lie down for a day. Anyway, there was cake and bread on the table, and she couldn't starve to death. Mu Qian had to sigh when she wanted to know what she thought.

I don't know how long it took. When Lou Xiaoou moved his fingers and hugged Mu Qian's pillow at night, she heard the sound of the door lock gently opening. But she still stayed in the quilt, maintaining her posture when Mu Qian went out in the morning, and her whole body was like a petrification.

Sure enough, it was Mu Qian who came back and brought back a shoulder of raindrops.

"Is it raining outside?" Lou Xiaoou only raised his eyes and asked. No wonder it was so cold that he thought it was going back to the south. I glanced at the clock again, after ten o'clock in the morning.

Mu Qian changed his shoes, took off his wet coat and hung it up, and walked into the room with the bag.

"What baby?" Seeing something, Lou Xiaoou was finally willing to poke out his head. Mu Qian quickly stepped forward and gently pressed her back. "Lie down."

Lou Xiaoou's voice was muffled, "You don't know. In fact, I should walk more and let the blood circulate. The traditional Chinese medicine doctor said that if it doesn't work, it hurts." After saying that, I feel guilty. If I had known what she had done this morning, what had she done?

"I don't understand." Mu Qian shook his head and took out a large flat rectangular box from the bag, "Hot water bag." With that, he looked closer and read out the words above, "Hand Warmer?"

"So good?" Lou Xiaoou was immediately happy, "Can you buy it? Is it sold on a hot day?

Mu Qian was speechless. "The weather is getting colder, okay? Not only this thing, winter coats and sweaters, and many clothing stores are on the shelves."

"Wow, I really know how to seize business opportunities."

Mu Qian shook his head and took out five identical boxes from the bag in turn. Lou Xiaoou was stunned. He bought five?

As if he was surprised to see Lou Xiaoou, Mu Qian explained while plugging in the hot water bag, "You said, you have a total of five hot water bags in college. When you sleep, put two on your feet, one on each side of your waist, and one in your arms, which is warm enough."

"That's, that's..." She has accumulated hot water bags for four years, not bought at one time! Three of them are due to the fact that she has been rewarded by her tutor for two years after getting a salary, and the other two have only some warm effects left. Her intuition is that this kind of garbage is terrible and she didn't throw it away.

"Does it still hurt?" Mu Qian sat back by the bed and asked seriously.

Lou Xiaoou's mouth is really moved. Such a gentle and sensational Mu Qian, he is so busy, which seems to make her have the impulse to cry?

"You are the same as my mother."

Mu Qian's face turned black.