Chapter 767

Mo Jincheng smiles and says, "you don't have to be nervous. I'm ok."

Doting eyes, although Fangyuan can not see, but the tone, has let Fangyuan tears.

One side of the doctor quickly comforted: "Fang Yuan, you can't cry."

If you cry and the wound is infected, what can you do?

Mo Jincheng also some helpless, had to put down Fang Yuan, patted her head, comfort way: "good good, I don't hold you."

Fang Yuan repressed his trembling shoulders and said, "then see a doctor."

"Good." He continued, spoiling.

"Sit down."

"Well."

Mo Jincheng sat down without any objection.

An Qing and Gong Yueze were stunned.

When did Mo Jincheng be so obedient.

Although he is usually polite and polite to everyone, but in his heart, he is a stubborn person.

Therefore, as long as he insists on something, no one can stop him.

However, today, they saw a obedient Mo Jincheng.

This Is this really Mo Jincheng?

However, Mo Jincheng really obediently let the doctor treat his wound.

Not a word.

The face is always smiling.

Even if he knew he couldn't see it.

But his face was still smiling.

Fingers, but also tightly holding the round hand.

Fang Yuan asked nervously, "does it hurt?"

She couldn't see the wound and didn't know how big it was.

So, she was worried.

I blame myself.

Why did this happen.

"As long as you don't cry, you won't cry."

Mo Jincheng grabs Fang Yuan's hand as if to catch the clear sky in her heart.

Although I am worried that if I cry like this, my eyes will be infected.

But Mo Jincheng can only bear to comfort Fang Yuan.

That kind of feeling like holding on the tip of my heart, let the round brow tightly tighten up.

She knew he was worried about her.

But tears just don't work.

So she had to tighten her brows.

After treating the wound, the doctor said to Mo Jincheng, "Mr. Mo, the wound can't touch water. It will be fine in a few days."

"Do you hear me?" Mo Jincheng turned his head and said, "in fact, there's nothing to worry about."

The gentle voice makes people feel immersed in the spring breeze.

An Qing looks at Fang Yuan jealously.

Brother Mo has never spoken to any woman in such a gentle voice.

Why can this woman enjoy this easily?

An Qing doesn't understand.

The more I look at this woman, the more I feel that she is just an ordinary girl.

Standing with her, she still has a sense of superiority.

But why is that woman in brother Mo's eyes.

Is it true that the head has been lowered?

……

This matter has long been spread on the Internet.

The scene that Mo Jincheng bravely saves Fang Yuan is crazy on the Internet.

"Don't say, look at that look, you can see that Mo dada really likes this girl. Last time I saw such desperate look, it was his role in the movie."

"Yes, I also remember that role. When the female master died, the male master knelt down in front of the female master's grave. I remember that desperate look now. Therefore, I just want to say that Mo dada really likes this girl."

"But what does Mo dada like about this woman? Is he a junior and a stage bearer? Or is it that Mo dada hasn't been on the Internet these days at all, so I don't know that he has stripped the other party's skin out on the Internet. "

"I don't understand either. If she is a great beauty, I can understand that it's beauty, but this girl can only be pretty at most."

"There are a lot of people who dislike girls upstairs, so I want to say, is there any evidence for sitting on the stage? Is there any evidence about Xiao San? "

"I think so, too."

"Hehe, did the water army come to wash white? If it's white, would you please throw out the evidence first? If there is no evidence, I still want to wash it white and get rough. "

"I think it's like a water army. Hehe, do you want to take advantage of this sale and get a wave of popularity? I would like to ask, when do you start? But anyway, I already remember the two black spots. "

"To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for the excellent professional level and handsome appearance of Mo dada, I would have taken off the powder long ago."

"Me too."

"That has started running on the road to take off the powder, if tomorrow morning they have not broken up, I take off the powder nine."

"Me too!"

"Me too!""Me too!"

“……”

Fang Qing looked at the comment and almost fainted.

These netizens are also true.

Do they know the truth?

The fact that my sister is Xiao San and sitting on the stage is nothing at all.

She couldn't help it.

I'm so angry that I want to go back one by one.

Zhao Yang patted her on the shoulder and asked, "your sister is OK now. Do you want to go back with me or stay?"

Fang Qing thought for a second and said, "I'd better go with you."

Sister, now With that person, she can rest assured.

She believed that she would not hurt her sister if she could give up her life.

Fang Qing follows Zhao Yang to the parking lot.

At the moment, there are still cars coming in.

Fang Qing thought of scolding her sister online and said to Zhao Yang, "Dr. Zhao, can I ask you a favor?"

Zhao Yang said, "yes."

"Do you remember the one on the Internet that said you were my sister's boyfriend?"

Zhao Yang nodded.

Because Fang Yuan didn't look for him all the time, he almost forgot about it.

And because the photo was just a profile, no one recognized him.

He didn't take it seriously.

"Now a lot of people on the Internet are still biting and saying that my sister is Xiao San. Can you help clarify it?"

Zhao Yang some accident way: "is not, I thought that matter long ago passed?"

"No, I saw it just now and still scolded my sister, so I want you to help my sister clarify it."

Zhao Yang nodded and said, "no problem."

Then he took out his mobile phone and logged into Weibo to look for the photos in the previous report.

"This one, isn't it?"

Fang Qing nodded, but he didn't know what Zhao Yang was going to do.

Zhao Yang smiles and starts to edit his microblog.

Soon, it was sent out, some proud of the hands of the mobile phone, said: "OK."

Fang Qing quickly opened the microblog to search Zhao Yang's microblog.

Zhao Yang's microblog has only 200000 fans because no one takes care of it.

He posted two photos on Weibo, one is the back photo, and the other is a group photo with Jin Xiaoxiao.

I don't want to kneel on the washboard.

Fang Qing smile, but see a forward also did not, and some lost in the heart.

Zhao Yang seems to see Fang Qing's mind and says with a smile: "believe it or not, tomorrow, the forwarding of this microblog will exceed one million?"