Chapter 1292

Xiao Heng Zi.

How can this name sound like a little eunuch!

Mo Yongheng has been squatting in the corner all afternoon, his feet are numb.

Seeing that he was about to leave, I just got ready to stand up and heard his voice "little hengzi". My knees were soft and I almost fell down. I was so absorbed that I immediately gave him a look!

But Qi Yan continued to complain as if he could not see his eyes.

"Xiaohengzi, hurry up, why are you so lazy? You can't help being short!"

"My name is mo Yongheng, not xiaohengzi!"

Mo Yongheng strode to him and compared his height with that of two people. He clenched his teeth to remind him, "we are only a little short in height!"

With practical action, his legs are not short!

Qi Yantong ignores and raises his mouth.

"Anyway, it's shorter than me, and its legs are shorter than me. If you are not convinced, take off your pants."

Mo Yongheng: "..."

What does he want to compare with when he takes off his pants?

Mo Yongheng stares at Qi Yan, who is comparable to the rogue in front of him. His face is blue with rage.

The hand hanging on the side of the body, tightly clenched into a fist.

Keep in mind to remind myself that Qi Yan is still in charge of the disease for his hometown. He can't die now

"Are you a man, so tardy?"

"I'll tell you, if it's not for my family's face, I don't want to worry about you. Just like you, I'll give you a dose of medicine every minute, and let you go to the hospital bed and lie down with the old master of Mo!"

"Keep up, take the initiative to carry the box. It doesn't matter if I haven't been a valet. I'm free today. I'll teach you..."

“……”

All the way, it's Qi Yan's voice.

Mo Yongheng carries the box and follows him step by step, but also to be rejected.

When they return to the ward of the old master Mo, Mo Yongheng's face can't see what expression it is. He is so angry that he will faint in the next second

"You two Are you ok? "

Tan avalanche fell asleep, and woke up when he heard the door open.

When I turned around, I saw two men with very different faces. They asked weakly.

Qi Yan: "nothing!"

Mo Yongheng: "something!"

Well, it's quite in line with their present expression, and even their answers are quite different.

Tan avalanche's eyes flashed. He got up from the reclining chair and walked to Mo Yongheng. He spoke softly.

"Eternal young master, Qi Yan's temperament is like this. He's used to it. If there's something rude or offensive to you, I'd like to apologize for him..."

"Hiss!"

Before Tan collapsed, Qi Yan took a breath of cool air.

Reach out and pull her in front of yourself, frown unhappily.

"I've been helping the leader of Mohist family to develop antidotes all afternoon, but I haven't done anything bad. Why do you apologize for me? And apologize to him. You want to piss me off? "

"He didn't do anything."

Mo Yongheng strolls forward and snorts, "it's just that I've been squatting in the corner of the wall for an afternoon, and I'm still taking advantage of my mouth."

Tan avalanche:

Take advantage of your mouth?

Tan avalanche's eyes wandered back and forth between two people, obviously trying to be crooked.

Qi Yan hurriedly pressed her head. "Don't think about it. I just called him xiaohengzi. I'll tell you something about it. It's not a man at all! Today is children's day, little hengzi. You can go to the festival. I think you are three years old! "

Mo Yongheng: "..."

What is it like to be laughed at by the most naive people?