Mo Lu Su looks at Xinle's head and holds her hands tightly. Her always empty heart seems to be filled at this moment, and is slowly filled by a girl named Xinle.

Xinle looked up and looked into Mo Lu Su's eyes. "Maybe I should thank that indifferent doctor. If it wasn't for her, I might never have met you in my life."

Mo Lu Su slightly hook lips, just hook out the radian is no longer ridicule, but the coming warm spring breeze.

Mo Lu Su takes out his hand, pulls Xinle up and sits on his leg. Xinle pauses, and her face starts to turn red.

This action -

Mo Lu put her chin on Xinle's shoulder and closed her eyes slowly. It was like a boat that had been wandering for a long time had finally found a place to dock.

Xinle's movements gradually begin to relax from rigidity. The man behind her and the man holding her are the people she loves most in her life and the people she can't let go.

Although he never said love, even if some lost, but that what, as long as he is still, or to their own, it is enough.

When the relationship between Mo Lu Su and Xin Le gradually stabilized, Qiao Ya Ruan's wedding has reached the countdown stage.

Mo Lu Su was discharged from hospital half a month later, but he still needed to put on a drip and change his dressing. In view of a doctor and a dean in his family, Dr. Liu happily sent him away, because he really didn't want to be threatened by their Dean's compassionate IQ.

When Xinle helped Mo Lu Su to get on the bus, she looked back at the man standing at the door of the hospital who would clap, "why do I think you are so happy?"

"It's necessary. Isn't this the president's final discharge?" Liu Yuan's smile became more elegant.

Xinle casts a white eye, then opens the driver's door, and inside comes Mo Lu's quiet voice: "Doctor Liu has been out many times during working hours. This month's bonus and commission can be deducted."

Dr. Liu

Shit, what's he out for?

Xinle laughs, slams on the door, starts the car quickly and leaves, preventing Doctor Liu from jumping on it.

Xinle smiles and drives, then looks at the man leaning on the back of the chair. I didn't expect that he has such a lovely side.

"Straight home?" Xinle asked.

Mo Lu Su stretched out his hand and pinched his forehead, home, finally can go home, that has her place.

"Don't you want to buy a gift for Qiao Yaran? Go to the mall." Mo Lu always remembers her thoughts.

She just whispered that she was going to buy presents in the afternoon when she was packing in the morning. She didn't want him to go.

"Are you fit?" Xinle is worried about opening her mouth, but she is happy in her heart.

"Yes." Mo Lu Su said and touched his chest. It's not possible to go shopping with her, but it's OK to sit and wait for her.

Xinle thought about it, but he still couldn't bear to go out with him. "In fact, it's OK to buy some treasure."

"Did Qiao Ya Ruan say that you bought the stalls? Five dollars for her? " Mo Lu Su laughs.

"Hahaha, she does say that." Xinle smiles and looks at the man in the rearview mirror. "Qiao Yaran is very beautiful, and she used to like you so much. Why don't you like her?"

"Not suitable." Mo Lu Su spoke lightly. He didn't like things that were too lively and gorgeous. Qiao Ya Ruan had both, so it wasn't his dish.

Xinle wants to ask: is that suitable for me?

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