Goodbye for a long time

After hearing this, Mu Sheng's face suddenly changed. "How can you use this word to describe me?"

Xiang Xining's deep eyes are still surging, "I'm talking about the truth!"

The anger in Mu Sheng's heart suddenly floats up and pushes him away. He is so powerful that he is startled.

Sorry, I didn't mean to

Xiang Xining looked at her strangely, frowning. He thought he was going to be angry, but he made an unexpected move. He picked up the document that fell at his feet, and then hit Mu Sheng's arms. "Translate quickly, there's no time."

Mu Sheng's chest was hurt by the document, but he didn't dare to say anything easily. He could only bear the pain and open the document.

I really don't know what pity jade is.

Mu Sheng doesn't want to argue with him. Anyway, every time there is an argument, he is the one who is proud of himself!

After arriving at the meeting place, Musheng has translated the document into Japanese, because it translated a French one before, so the second time is relatively fast.

Mu Sheng followed Xiang Xining to the restaurant.

I don't like Japanese food all the time. Musheng is allergic to salmon, so she hardly touches these things on weekdays.

There are three clients, two men and one woman.

Mu Sheng greets them in Japanese, and his smile is very shallow.

The adaptability is very strong. Although I don't like this place very much, I still try my best to be calm, elegant and generous.

Xiang Xining didn't know that Musheng was allergic to salmon, so he put salmon in Musheng's bowl several times.

All of a sudden, the kindness made him a little bit unaccustomed.

She did not say the reason, has not eaten.

Xiang Xining looked at her from time to time and said, "little niece, are you afraid I can't poison you?"

Mu Sheng shook his head, "if you put poison, do you dare to eat it?"

"In front of the customers, you can't say if you don't eat a little, can you?" Xiang Xining reminded her, "don't leave a bad impression on my customers. If you do, I'll ask you."

It's not his staff. Why are you so lenient?

It's just a cooperative relationship between them! Where are the employees from?

Although Mu Sheng thought so in his heart, he picked up his chopsticks and observed carefully. His eyes focused on the dish in front of Xiang Xining.

When she stretched out her chopsticks and wanted to clip them, suddenly a pair of chopsticks was faster than her.

Mu Sheng awkwardly holds his chopsticks in the air. He looks at Xiang Xining's gloomy face as if he owes him a few million yuan.

Mu Sheng looks at him helplessly and takes his hand back slightly embarrassed.

It's not easy to value a piece, but he took it away.

Xiang Xining looks at Musheng indifferently, and then makes a surprise move.

All of a sudden, he put the food in the bowl of Musheng and said, "here you are."

Mu Sheng suddenly found that this man did not seem so annoying.

There was even a slight favor for his approach.

Maybe it's Musheng who completely immerses herself in Xiang Xining's body and doesn't pay attention to it. The piece of sushi she eats is mixed with salmon, and salmon has always been the thing Musheng dares not to touch.

If you touch it, you will suffer.

This is when she was still with Chu Yi. After he took her to the Japanese food store for the first time, she knew for the first time that she was allergic to salmon.

And it's the kind that will be quite serious when it comes to consequences.

After eating, Mu Sheng didn't find anything strange. She didn't feel itching until she got on the bus and went home.

At the beginning, it was OK. After a kilometer's walk, she found that the situation seemed not good.

She must have eaten salmon.

She was quite sure of that.

Xiang Xining seems to be aware of the strange side of the Mu Sheng, turned to see her hand constantly scratching his arm and neck, there have been obvious scratches.

"What's the matter with you?" Xiang Xining frowned and looked at Musheng, with a less obvious worried look in his eyes.

"I may have eaten salmon just now." Mu Sheng continued to scratch his hand, but the more he scratched, the more itchy he was.

Xiang Xining suddenly surprised, "are you allergic to salmon?"

Mu Sheng scratched his red arm with one hand, "yes, I can't eat salmon."

"Why didn't you say that earlier?" Xiang Xining's worry in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his voice was full of reproach. "If you can't eat it, what else do you eat? I don't know

What is it?

It's strange that Sheng Mu didn't let him eat it.

Now it's good. If something goes wrong, I blame all the responsibilities on Musheng.What a man!

Mu Sheng was angry and said, "I didn't eat it just now! You made me eat there! Mr. Xiang, do you mean to blame me for all the responsibilities? "

"Don't blame you, blame me?" Xiang Xining's eyes with a touch of cold, seems not to want to pay attention to her appearance.

How can there be such a cold-blooded person?

Mu Sheng is almost angry to death, but the current situation is very bad, she really does not want to continue to talk to him.

"Pull over!" Compared with his physical discomfort, Mu Sheng didn't want to see this man.

The more he saw him, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Xiang Xining did not intend to let her go, "driver, go to the hospital."

To the hospital? Is that to take her to the hospital?

When Mu Sheng thought of this, he blurted out, "I'll go by myself. Don't bother Xiang Zong. Brother driver, please stop the car for me!"

Xiang Xining blurted out directly, "you don't even listen to me now?"

After hearing Xiang Xining's words, Mu Sheng obviously felt his anger, and his words were full of irresistible orders, which made him in a dilemma.

Mu Sheng didn't dare to speak easily. He scratched his hand and looked at Xiang Xining wrongly.

The body began to get hot, and the more I scratched, the more uncomfortable I felt.

Mu Sheng couldn't resist Xiang Xining, and he didn't dare to refuse him, so he agreed to go to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Xiang Xining personally takes Mu Sheng to see a doctor, but meets Lin Zhiyuan in the corridor.

"Xiaosheng? Xining? How do you... " When Lin Zhiyuan saw Mu Sheng, he was stunned, "Xiao Sheng, what's the matter with you? Is it an allergy? "

"Yes..." Mu Sheng nodded, looking extremely painful.

"Have you registered?" Lin Zhiyuan looks worried. "What are you allergic to?"