This sentence gave Bai Mu a little comfort.

Ruan Xia and Mo Tingye, who were following behind, approached.

Bai Mu stood up and said sheepishly, "I really caused trouble for Miss Ruan and Mr. Mo today. I will do what I promised, Mr. Mo, don't worry."

Ruan Xia is still thinking about how to create an opportunity for the female ghost and Bai Xuanxuan to meet.

"How is Xuanxuan?" Ruan Xia asked.

Bai Mu looked worried, "He hasn't come out yet."

"Ms. Ruan, Mr. Mo, it's too late at this time. We can just wait here. Otherwise, you can go back and rest. If something happens, I will call you tomorrow."

Ruan Xia doesn't need to rest, but Mo Tingye's injury has just healed. He probably can't bear it, but if he doesn't go back, he probably won't go back.

Nothing can be done overnight, and the meeting between mother and son can only be discussed later.

Ruan Xia looked at Mo Tingye and said, "Then let's go back. Xuanxuan should be fine. He's awake. You should communicate with him and call me tomorrow. This is my mobile phone number."

Ruan Xia wrote a copy of her mobile phone number to Bai Mu.

In fact, she guessed that Bai Mu had Mo Tingye's contact information, but this would be troublesome after all.

"Okay, Miss Ruan, you go back." Bai Mu thought that the two of them didn't have a car, "You can drive my car away."

Mo Tingye refused, "Let's keep it for your emergency use. I have contacted Yuan Qi and he will be here soon."

"That's it, okay then." Bai Mu was no longer polite. Mo Tingye was right. In case of any emergency, it would be easier to have a car.

After the two parties said goodbye, Mo Tingye and Ruan Xia walked out of the hospital door. This scene felt very familiar to both of them.

The last mission ended when I left the hospital in the middle of the night without a car. This time I still left the hospital in the middle of the night without a car.

"Did you really contact Yuan Qi?" Ruan Xia asked.

"Really, he will be here soon." After the last taxi incident, Mo Tingye had made up his mind that he would not take Ruan Xia as a taxi at night.

"Why didn't I know when you contacted him?" Ruan Xia expressed doubts.

She thought that Mo Tingye was just being polite to Bai Mu.

In fact, Yuan Qi contacted Mo Tingye as early as when she was casting spells on the rooftop.

Later, when the latter knew which hospital to go to, he sent a message to Yuan Qi and asked him to come over in advance.

So it didn't take long for Yuan Qi's face to appear in front of Ruan Xia.

"Assistant Yuan Te, you are very fast, let your boss give you a salary increase." Ruan Xia joked.

Yuan Qi looked at Mo Tingye sheepishly.

The latter only gave him a look, "It seems that I have wronged you here, otherwise you..."

Mo Tingye deliberately prolonged his voice.

Yuan Qi was immediately frightened and said, "My treatment is good enough. I am very satisfied. This is what I should do as a special assistant."

He felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

After Ruan Xia and Mo Tingye got in the car, Yuan Qi drove in an orderly manner. There were no more accidents on the road, and they got home smoothly.

Thinking of the harm that staying up late would do to ordinary humans, Ruan Xia said to Mo Tingye, "Go back and rest quickly."

Mo Tingye originally had some company matters to explain to Yuan Qi.

But Ruan Xia's attitude is beyond doubt.

"Your health is just fine. I am supervising you on behalf of your personal doctor." The next sentence is basically Ruan Xia's warning word for word.

Mo Tingye was also very generous and had no choice but to compromise.

Yuan Qi, who was on the side, saw what his boss meant and nodded, "I know what President Mo means, and I will handle it well. Please don't worry, President Mo."

Yuan Qi has been working with Mo Tingye for many years, and the latter has always been very confident about him.

"Okay, you can go back."

"Mr. Mo, Miss Ruan, go to bed early."

After Yuan Qi said this, he retreated.

"I haven't eaten in the afternoon. Do you want to eat something?" Mo Tingye asked.

Ruan Xia had forgotten that normal people maintain body functions not only by sleeping but also by eating.

"But the aunts are gone, do you want to ask someone to come and see her off?"

She thought that such things were usually done by Yuan Qi, but he had just left and it would be too miserable to call him back. As expected, it was not easy to be a special assistant.

Unexpectedly, Mo Tingye shook his head.

"Don't bother them at this late hour. I'll make some noodles for you."

Ruan Xia was surprised, "You can also cook noodles?"

Mo Tingye nodded, "Of course, when I was studying abroad, I basically cooked my own food." After the man finished speaking, he strode into the kitchen.

Ruan Xia trotted behind him, wanting to catch a glimpse of Mr. Mo in the kitchen.

While Mo Tingye was preparing things, Ruan Xia took out his aunt's apron and tied it on him directly.

When he saw the flour, Ruan Xia realized that Mo Tingye had to start by kneading the dough.

The noodles they usually eat are also freshly made by the aunt, so the tools and other tools are all available.

The man put the flour into a kneading basin, added water and stirred it until it became flocculent, and then started kneading the dough.

Mo Tingye's movements were very skillful.

At this time, in Ruan Xia's eyes, he was simply shining.

Enjoying the admiration in his eyes, Mo Tingye glanced at Ruan Xia, "You want to try?"

Ruan Xia nodded excitedly.

After cleaning her hands, she went on stage.

Mo Tingye raised his face-covered hands in front of his chest and pointed at her.

But Ruan Xia could never knead the dough into a smooth ball.

Mo Tingye couldn't stand it anymore and stood directly behind her, wrapping his arms around Ruan Xia's body, putting his hand on hers, and leading her to knead the dough.

The distance between the two was so close that Ruan Xia could feel Mo Tingye's breathing.

This seemed to be something she had never done before with her senior brothers, so she had a different feeling.

All of Ruan Xia's attention was captured by the person behind her. She didn't even notice how red her ears were at this moment?

Mo Tingye felt that it was almost done, so he asked Ruan Xia to wait aside again.

"That's it. You can make it into noodles and eat it." The former said to himself.

But the person in his arms still didn't move.

Mo Tingye swept his hand in front of Ruan Xia.

The latter reacted, "What? What did you say?"

Mo Tingye stepped back a little, leaving room for Ruan Xia to turn around.

"Why are your ears so red? Are you too tired today and are you still thinking about Bai Mu?"

Such a question seems to be a ready-made reason for the guilty Ruan Xia.

She nodded gracefully, pretending to be thoughtful.

It was better for the people in front of me to think that they were worried about Bai Mu than to find out that she was shy.

Mo Tingye laughed, "Many employees in the company privately think that I am a workaholic. I think you are even worse than me."