"Mr. Mu, are you still feeling unwell? Maybe you should take another couple of days off?" Xu Shan looked at Mu Shi, who was resting his cheek on his hand with a listless expression, and couldn't help but pause his work on the report to express his concern.

"It's nothing." Mu Shi's head was somewhat dizzy, he looked up at Xu Shan and then lowered his head, gently rubbing his temple with his hand. His voice was a little hoarse, "I reckon I haven't been getting enough rest these past few days, hence feeling a bit dizzy. Can you help me buy some breakfast later?"

Xu Shan nodded. "Alright, take a good rest. I will go now."

"Okay," Mu Shiying replied. After the office door opened and closed, he leaned on his desk and closed his eyes. His brows furrowed slightly, giving the impression that he was feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

It's all because of that bastard Jiang Shu Wang, otherwise he wouldn't have such insufficient sleep and end up waking up late in the morning, rushing to the office for a meeting without even having breakfast.

At the meeting, his mind was in a mess and his head was throbbing. It was just after the meeting ended that his old stomach problem seemed to have flared up again, accompanied by dizziness and a heavy feeling in his head. Mu Shizhen really wanted to take a nap in the lounge, but unfortunately, he didn't feel like moving now. He could only lie on his desk for a while, waiting for Xu Shan to come back with breakfast so he could eat it before resting.

Mu Shi fell asleep very quickly. It didn't take long for him to lie down and fall asleep.

He had only slept for a short while when the office door was gently pushed open. The person walked in quietly and closed the door behind them with a gentle motion. Their steps were so light that no footsteps could be heard, and then...

Hey! President Mu! Why are you sleeping on such a beautiful day? Wake up, come on~" Cheng Mu quietly walked up to Mu Shi's side, leaned down, and blew a breath in his ear. Seeing no response, he couldn't help but laugh, reached out and patted his shoulder, and called in his ear.

Mu Shi was abruptly patted on the shoulder, startling him awake. He looked up in panic and fear, and his expression suddenly changed upon seeing the person.

Cough... Um... When Cheng Mu saw the instant change in Mu Shi's face, he couldn't help but take two steps back, standing up straight and rubbing his nose while dryly chuckling at Mu Shi, "Okay, okay... You sleep, you continue... Uh!! Put down the teacup! Put it down! Mu Shi! Mu Mu Mu Zhong! Stay calm! Relax! Ahh!!"

"Papapa!"

With the crisp sound of the glass cup hitting the ground and shattering into shards, the office was soon filled with the sound of other objects hitting people.

After a while, Cheng Mu finally rubbed his arm and sat down on the sofa, looking at Mu Shi, who was calmly drinking tea, with a resentful gaze. He complained, "You're so rough, my arm is bruised again."

"Xu Shan has gone out," Mu Shi said without even lifting an eyelid, and after moving around a bit, his mind became much clearer.

Cheng Mu raised the corner of his mouth and said discontentedly, "What did you do to my precious one again, calling them to serve you?"

Mu Shinai glanced at him and said, "What's it to you?"

Cheng Mu looked at him, "Why doesn't it concern me? Xu Shan is my family."

"I remember that Xu Shan never admitted it," Mu Shi took two sips of tea, casually placing the cup on the table. He lazily leaned back in his chair and looked at Cheng Mu, "By the way, Dr. Cheng, do you have a lot of free time during the day? You seem to always come over to my place for no reason."

Cheng Mu's eyes flickered as he smiled and looked at Mu Shi, saying, "If you ask Xu Shan to work for me, I won't come over to your place anymore."

"Daydreaming."

Cheng Mu snorted, kicked off his shoes, and curled up on the sofa, hugging his legs. "Then I'll come every day during my days off."

Mu Shizhen couldn't understand why his face was so thick, so thick that he wanted to use a knife to peel off a few layers from it.