Mo asked to see Yang Lan's smile from the heart, a burst of shame in my heart, from the meeting with Yang Lan to today, this has been a very hot girl, but has become so docile, Mo asked to know that the girl is quietly paying for herself, how can I repay Yang Lan's love?

At this moment, Mo Wen's psychological thoughts are exactly what Lin Xi once thought. It seems that Lin Xi has already seen Mo Wen clearly. Mo Wen will be defeated sooner or later in front of such a smart woman.

Today, don't ask about the sublimation of Yang Lan's emotion. It will appear in Lin Xi. It's just a matter of time.

At this moment, Mo Wen seems to be aware of something. There is no superfluous words. He holds Yang Lan in his arms and kisses her head.

Only this kiss, on behalf of Mo Wen's love for Yang Lan, Yang Lan felt his lips bring a trace of deep love, she unconsciously, cried.

"Well, why are you crying?" Mo asked with a smile.

"Eyes into the sand, how can I cry!" Yang Lan quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand. The corners of her mouth rose slightly and showed a sweet smile. This is the love she was waiting for. She cried happily and happily.

"Do you want me to blow it for you?" Don't ask.

"Go to you, I will blow..." Yang Lan stretched out her hand and patted Mo Wen's chest gently.

"Can you blow? How do you blow it? I've never heard of it before... When my eyes get into the sand, I'll blow it myself... Ha ha... "Mo asked with a smile.

"Oh, you... You bastard, let you laugh at me... Let you laugh at me..." while speaking, Yang Lan suddenly pounced on Mo Wen. Her delicate little hand grabbed Mo Wen's armpit and began to play with him.

"Don't... Xiaolan... Don't make trouble... Jiajia is still in it!" After playing with Yang Lan for a while, Mo Wen quickly stopped Yang Lan, lowered her voice, pointed to the luggage in the living room, and said, "you help Jiajia pack up, I'll go in and see her. It's still a big blow to Jiajia. I'm afraid she won't think about it!"

"Well, don't worry! Jiajia is a strong girl, not so fragile! " Yang Lan nodded, subconsciously took a look at Zhou Jia, who was packing things in the room, and made a silent move.

Mo Wen walks into Zhou Jia's room. Mo Wen doesn't disturb Zhou Jia's packing. With Zhou Jia's complicated eyes, he stands aside and lights a cigarette. He smokes and pays attention to Zhou Jia's subtle changes.

Looking at Mo Wen's eyes, he was full of gratitude. Mo Wen didn't know what to say to her.

Maybe he should be glad for what happened today. Otherwise, how could he take Zhou Jia away so easily?

Zhou Jia is a strong girl. She is a stubborn donkey who would rather face everything by herself than let anyone feel sorry for her. According to my understanding of Zhou Jia, besides being strong, she is also a very conservative girl. In her work, physical contact is essential. However, such a slight touch can make Zhou Jia extremely shy, Let alone the man's humiliation, even if what happened today didn't make a woman's body dirty, for Zhou Jia, it was also dirty

Mo Wen was worried that Zhou Jia couldn't get out of the haze of her heart. She went to her side and asked softly, "Jia Jia, where are those bastards beating you? Besides the mouth, is there anyone else hurt? "

Zhou Jia seemed to be aware of something. His small hand tightly grasped the torn button on his chest, lowered his head and gently shook: "no... he just slapped me in the face!"

Don't worry about it. After all, they are different from each other, but they can't force Zhou Jia to take off his clothes and show him. They can only say to her, "I'll go to find the medicine box and ask sister Xiaolan to help you see if other parts of your body are injured..."

"Brother mosquito, no! I'm really OK! " Zhou Jia shook his head and suddenly turned red.

"Be obedient, if you don't deal with the injured place in time, it will cause more serious consequences! Don't show off... You're a doctor, too. Don't make such a low-level mistake... Be obedient. " Mo Wen seemed to have expected that Zhou Jia would say so, so he directly refuted her. He dug out the medicine box from the cabinet in the living room, then came forward, took out the liquid medicine, dipped a little liquid medicine with a cotton swab, and gently daubed it on the corner of Zhou Jia's mouth.

Zhou Jia is a very kind girl. In some ways, she is not good at rejecting. So when she stands up close to Mo Wen, they can feel the exhaled heat. Especially Zhou Jia, while feeling Mo Wen's tenderness and smelling the faint smell of tobacco from Mo Wen's mouth, her heart beat quickly.

Looking at Mo Wen's face full of concern, Zhou Jia was moved.

At this time, Mo Wen's arm accidentally touched Zhou Jia's chest. The position where the button was pulled off in the vacuum was already open under the sliding of Mo Wen's arm, revealing the Chun light inside.

When Mo Wen lowered his head to see that scene, his body seemed to be not his own, stiff, and suddenly felt a fire burning in his body, with beads of sweat on his forehead

The deadlock lasted for a few seconds. Mo wenleng stared at Zhou Jia for a few seconds. Without saying anything, he awkwardly put the liquid medicine back into the medicine box and turned around.

"Jiajia, you... Your clothes... Are broken. You'd better change them!" When Zhou Jia heard this, she immediately found her clothes open and ran into the room with shame, "pa!" With a loud noise, the door closed.

"Bang bang!" Zhou jianen clearly heard his heart beating under the rapid beat. His tender little hand gently patted his chest. His head rose and leaned against the door. He gasped for the breath. Just now, his hot eyes were fresh in his mind. His slight delicate and concerned eyes were full of warmth and light tobacco smell, which confused Zhou Jia's disordered mood.

She warned herself that she should not ask whether it is Yang Lan's fiance or Chen Yi's boyfriend. Zhou Jia knows that this relationship is absolutely not allowed to happen. She doesn't want to live in a jealous life with other women. She can't accept such a life.

Zhou Jia kept comforting herself: This is the comfort of Mo Wen. She can never choose such a life.

Don't ask about the frolic with Yang Lan just now, and the feelings for Chen Yi. Zhou Jia is really in the eye, but Zhou Jia is also an ordinary girl. She is very passive about the feelings. If it weren't for this, he would not have had a boyfriend for so many years. Thinking of keeping a distance from Mo Wen, Zhou Jia's heart seems to be suffering from torture and colic

What should I do?

Do you want me to find someone I don't like? What if I meet Yu Rong again? Didn't I jump into the fire by myself?

Thinking of the harm Yu Rong brings to her, it's like a devil hovering in Zhou Jia's mind. Zhou Jia trembles with fear. She worries that Yu Rong will even more madly retaliate against her.

After more than ten minutes, Zhou Jia changed a suit of clothes and walked out of the room. This suit was once worn by Zhou Jia. Mo Wen still remembers that Zhou Jia wore this suit when he was in Qinghai. So when Zhou Jia came out of the room, Mo Wen recognized the suit. However, when Mo Wen watched Zhou Jia walk out, the past was like a trickle, In his mind.

The clothes are tightly wrapped around Zhou Jia's body. She is exquisite and elegant, with cartoon patterns. Against the backdrop of her long hair, Zhou Jia is as noble and elegant as snow white.

Just now, Mo Wen clearly remembers that Zhou Jia's charm is no less than that of the girl beside him. When they look at each other, Mo Wen is embarrassed. I don't know whether she is guilty or whether her eyes stay in the wrong place.

Looking up and down, Mo Wen deliberately pretended to be natural and said with a smile: "yes... You are still so beautiful in this suit..."

"Do I have the beauty of Xiaolan sister?" Zhou Jia asked shyly.

"This..." such a difficult question, Mo Wen was stunned. He didn't know why Zhou Jia asked this question, and said anxiously: "you are as beautiful and charming... Any man will go crazy for you. It's no surprise that Yu Rong's son of a bitch is infatuated with you..."

When it comes to Yu Rong, Mo Wen quickly closes his mouth, because when he mentions him, Zhou Jia's face suddenly becomes very ugly.

"I'm sorry... Jiajia, I didn't mean to mention him..." Mo Wen quickly apologized.

"Nothing!" Zhou Jia shook her head and said in a low voice: "even if you don't mention it, I won't forget it so easily..."

"Follow me to Xiaolan for a few days. I'll go back to Fuzhou in a few days. You can go back with me." During the conversation, Mo Wen saw that Zhou Jia's face was full of pain. Such a choice would only make Zhou Jia more painful. What makes Zhou Jia unable to face is many girls around him. Maybe Mo Wen saw Zhou Jia's change and immediately said with a smile: "Jia Jia, I have an idea. I don't know if you want to..."

"Well!" Zhou Jia didn't shake his head. He nodded and said, "brother mosquito, what do you think..."

"I'm going to work in an army right now. I just discussed with your sister Xiaolan and asked grandfather yang to help you find a position as a military doctor in the army. I don't know if you would like to go with me!" When Mo Wen saw that Zhou Jia's face was full of joy, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he gave a smile and said in a soft voice, "I think you will be very unhappy in Jinhua. I don't want to see you unhappy..."

"I'm just worried that you will get revenge from that son of a bitch for me..." Zhou Jia's worried eyes were full of tenderness.

"Don't worry, I'm not so easy to deal with, ha ha..." during the conversation, Mo Wen smiles, walks to Zhou Jia's side and says with a smile: "you can live in Xiaolan's house for a few days. You don't have to worry about Yu Rong. I'll take care of it. When I finish handling Jinhua's affairs, we'll leave Jinhua."

"Bang Bang..."

Just as Zhou Jia was about to speak, there was a quick knock on the door.

At this time, who is knocking?