Chapter 1295

"You can't cry in a small moon, or you will have a sequela later. Your eyes will tear easily when you see the wind. Do you hear me?" Qi Yan holds her face in both hands, and the banter on her face is collected, which is a serious reminder.

He never used to make fun of things about her body.

"I didn't cry, just now there was a wind in my eyes, which made my eyes a little uncomfortable." As soon as Tan collapsed, he thought of other people in the ward and hurriedly came out of Qi Yan's arms.

A placid opening.

Qi Yan didn't tear her down either. Seeing her clearly, she felt sad, but she still pretended to be OK. She was very sad.

Knowing that she was thinking of her brother, Qi Yan's jealousy also came down.

Take her to Mo Chengxian's hospital bed and mention another thing that will make her happy.

"If there is no accident with the medicine I just prepared, it will help the master of Mohist family to regain his consciousness."

Qi Yan finished, took the medicine box from Mo Yongheng's hand and opened it, and took out a medicine from it.

The completely sealed medicine, in the low light, is shining like mercury.

Tan avalanche's eyes, unconsciously attracted by the potion in his hand, forgot to miss his brother's sadness, and didn't notice that Mo Yongheng, who was pushed aside by them, looked at her from beginning to end.

See the tears in her eyes, carry the hand in her pocket, silent grip into a fist.

It was not until Qi Yan finished the injection for the head of Mohist family that Mohist eternal returned to his mind. He stepped forward and stood by the bed to observe the situation of the head of Mohist family.

Time passes by minute by second.

For nearly half an hour, the head of Mohist family didn't respond at all.

Mo Yongheng has been staying in front of the hospital bed, but Qi Yan is reluctant to stand on Tan Bangbang, and moves the reclining chair to the side of Mo Chengxian's hospital bed to let her lie down and so on.

And he told them to prepare some refreshments for her.

"You didn't eat either, you took a bite." Tan grabs his hand and feeds it all the time, and puts a snack in his mouth.

Qi Yan holds the snacks she feeds and stares at her in a flattering way. He can't return to God for half a sound.

What to do?

His family will care about him now. If he died of hunger before, she would not look at him more.

Maybe I will give him a white eye coldly, and tell him that such a monster like him will kill the people if he dies

Qi Yan was so excited that he couldn't bear to swallow the snacks in his mouth. Next second, he saw Tan Bangbang holding the snacks and walking towards inking eternity.

"Wait a minute!"

Qi Yan grabbed her with eyes and hands.

"This is my snack. I can't feed him pigs or dogs!"

He still has a snack in his mouth, and he is anxious to speak. The crumbs spray on Tan Beng's face all the time.

Tan collapsed and frowned. He stepped back two steps.

The other hand protects the dessert.

Gave him a white look.

Familiar eyes, familiar dislikes.

Sure enough, he is still in a precarious position.

Kill can't let her feed ink forever like feeding him.

"OK, OK, I'll take it to him, OK? You sit still! "

Qi Yan takes the snack in her hand and goes to Mo Yongheng.

Go behind him and send the dishes forward.

"Ah, little hengzi, today you celebrate the festival, when I give you a holiday gift, happy children's Day!"

Mo Yongheng: "..."

Mo Yongheng looks at the dim sum in front of him, and then looks back at Qi Yan who is in need of beating.

Coldly, "I don't eat sweets."