Mo Jinxuan squinted and said sarcastically, "why didn't I find you so black before?"
Li Xuan bent his lips, stretched out his hand to hold her chin, gently bent down, staring at her eyes, "that's you don't know me."
Mo Jinxuan took his hand, "as a doctor, pay attention to the occasion."
There sent emergency patients, Li Xuan took a look, raised his hand to touch her head, "I go, you have a rest."
Mo Jinxuan watched him walk past and sent a child. It seemed that her leg was hurt and she was crying. Her young mother was crying with her baby in her arms.
Li Xuan walked forward, bent over to see one eye, took the thing of one side to begin to deal with.
Voice is very gentle to coax the child, eyebrows and eyes gentle, light sunlight fell on him, just like the excellent gentle monitor.
As time goes by, he looks as if he has changed, and as if he has not changed at all.
It's strange.
Mo Jinxuan opened the lunch box in front of her. It was all she liked to eat.
It's just that her taste hasn't changed for many years.
Li Xuan's cooking is always light. Compared with her taste, it's really light. But I don't know why, she just thinks it's delicious.
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Su Han and Su Mu have a fight.
Or because of Mr. Guo.
Su Han doesn't plan to go on dating and doesn't have the idea of meeting each other. However, Su's mother insists on letting her have a try. It's hard to avoid quarreling when she disagrees. Su's mother slaps her excitedly.
Finally, it ends with Su Han leaving home.
She had no place to go. She hurt her feet again. She was very depressed. When she saw a Qingba open during the day, she went in and ordered wine at the bar. After drinking, she drank too much.
She is stressed and aggrieved, so she is easily drunk and unconscious on the bar.
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Mo Zi was called to have a drink with some former classmates at noon. He is indifferent and not good at words, so all the friends he can get along with are real friends.
At the end of the day, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and he left ahead of time to rush back to the company for a meeting.
Come down from upstairs, because it's clear in the daytime, just a couple of people.
He walked straight out with his coat, but he thought the figure at the bar was familiar. His eyes stopped as he passed the gauze on her feet.
Slightly frowning, she came forward and looked at Su Han lying there. Her face sank, "Su Han."
She didn't move.
Mo Zili reached out to hold her arm and pulled her up, "Su Han."
Su Han frowned, and the other side of her face covered by her hair was also exposed, with some slight redness and swelling, and obvious palmprint.
"I want to sleep..." Su Han mumbles, pushes him away and lies on the bar again.
Mo Zi doesn't know who hit her face, but he can guess a few points. He takes out his card to pay for her, and then takes her away.
It's very cold when she comes out. Su Han doesn't wear a coat, she just wears a thin skirt, and she wakes up when the wind blows.
Mo Zi took her waist with one hand and let her lean on her body to go forward. His car stopped at the intersection.
Looking at the people around her in a daze, Su Han smiles, "Mo Zi Li, ah Are you mo Zili? "
Mo Zi left low Mou to glance at her one eye, stopped a pace, "sober up?"
Su Han laughs foolishly, sucks his nose, gets into his coat, holds his waist in both hands, "it's so cold..."
Mo Zi left holding her shoulder, did not move, "to the car is not cold."
"Well..." She said coquettishly: "but I can't walk any more..."