In the morning, they were ready to go to work. After breakfast, as usual Bian would vomit his guts again. His face looked so pale. He didn't know how long it would be like this.
Mumut handed him a glass of warm water to ease his nausea. Bian accepted it and immediately took a sip. He then sat down on the sofa limply. This morning, Bian had vomited more than the previous days. Mumut looked at him worriedly. He immediately grabbed her into his arms and kissed her forehead.
"I am fine!" said Bian in a weak voice.
"Why don't you take the day off from work, Honey?" asked Mumut.
Bian shook his head weakly, "It will be a little bit better this afternoon. Aren't we going to meet a client today?"
Mumut smiled wryly. Ah, she forgot that last night he had said that he wanted to go to meet a client today.
"Mrs. Mumut, Mr. CEO's guest has arrived," Via reported.