Chapter 12

Fang Mengru smile, such as water eyes wave wave, step by step to meet Leng MOJIN, she sweetly called out: "brother MOJIN."

"Little girl." She was so close to him that she could smell the smell of disinfectant on her face. Leng MOJIN was sure that it was not a dream.

"Master Jin This... " Wu Yi color is carrying the thing that just took from cold Mo brocade hand, some doubts.

"We are old acquaintances." Leng Mo Jin smiles gently and sums up the relationship between them. After all, there are too many things to disclose.

"Right?" Then, Leng MOJIN looks at Fang Mengru with a smile.

"Well." Fang Mengru receives the message from Leng MOJIN's eyes, spits out her tongue mischievously, takes Leng MOJIN's arm affectionately, and introduces to Wu Yicai with a clear smile: "this is my brother MOJIN."

"Ghost spirit, I'll put things away first, and you can talk slowly." Amused by Fang Mengru's move, Wu Yicai quickly withdrew from their sight and gave them space to chat.

"What's the matter with the wound on your face?" Cold ink brocade side body, fingers gently touch the upper dream Ru face gauze.

At this time, the door key rings, Ji zhanrui and Ke Hanqing come in one after another, just to capture the ambiguous scene of the two people in the living room.

In the middle of the living room, Fang Mengru holds Leng MOJIN's arm, and his face is filled with sweetness he has never seen before. Leng MOJIN gently touches the white gauze on her face, and the tenderness in her eyes is as ambiguous as it is ambiguous. Ji zhanrui is most upset that after seeing him, Fang Mengru's small face suddenly collapses down, and there is a trace of panic in her eyes.

Nima! What happened? From triangle to four corners? Ke Hanqing looks anxiously at Ji zhanrui. Sure enough, his face is black enough to drip ink.

Ji zhanrui at the door is full of danger. Staring at Fang Mengru's eyes, he can't wait to pull her to his side. In fact, he does quickly walk to the middle of the living room, savagely pulls Fang Mengru's hand and tries to pull her to his side.

"What are you doing here?" Ji zhanrui's words are full of strong hostility. He always looks at Lengmo brocade, but the other side has an impeccable gentle childe appearance, which makes him find no fault.

"Is the wound on Mengru's face caused by you?" Leng MOJIN seldom confronts people head-on, especially Ji zhanrui, who has been humble since he was young.

Mengru?! When these two words come out of Leng MOJIN's mouth, Ji zhanrui holds Fang Mengru's wrist. His eyes are like a sharp knife, and a knife shoots at Fang Mengru.

Ke Hanqing stands at the gate and hesitates whether to close the door. When he hears Leng MOJIN calling Fang Mengru, his first reaction is that it's too good not to close the door. When Ji zhanrui is in a murderous state, he at least has a way to escape.

"Brother MOJIN, he just came back from s city and came to see Wu Ma." Fang Mengru feels the sparks in the unfriendly eyes of the two men, and quickly breaks free from Ji zhanrui's hand to help Leng MOJIN.

Brother MOJIN?! Call really intimate, incredibly still dare to break away from his hand, so afraid of cold Mo brocade misunderstanding? What about him? Is she not afraid of his misunderstanding? Ji zhanrui, who didn't inform him that he was depressed when he heard that Fang Mengru called someone he didn't like so intimately, just felt a fire burning in his chest.

Oh, my ancestors! Are you afraid that the world is not chaotic enough? Or is the fire not strong enough? If you don't want to live long enough, can you provoke the master stealthily? Ke Hanqing was completely defeated by Fang Mengru's way of acting.

Looking at Ji zhanrui's more and more fierce eyes, Ke Hanqing can't help kneading a cold sweat for himself. I don't know if this jealousy will burn him here. I knew earlier that he would not choose today to show him that video in order to see Ji zhanrui's jealous appearance. At least the result won't be worse than now.

Both men are silent, but their eyes are fighting in the air.

After Ji zhanrui enters the door, Fang Mengru's face changes greatly. It's hard for Leng MOJIN not to think that the injury on Fang Mengru's face is caused by him.

"The young master is back. Why are you all standing here? Do you want me to cook a snack? " At this point, Wu Yicai just came out of the kitchen, and even she felt strange in the air.

"No Ji zhanrui and Leng MOJIN speak in unison and are determined. Wu Yicai is surprised by their hard and cold tone.

"I'm sorry, Wu Ma. I just came back. It's not convenient for me to stay here for too long." Leng MOJIN has always been a model of gentle men. When he realized that his tone was too bad, he immediately changed his tone.

"Yes? Let's go. " Ji zhanrui didn't even think about it. He immediately took the next sentence. He even took Fang Mengru's hand and walked to the second floor. He didn't even bother to look at Ke Hanqing.

Is it a gratifying thing that he has been forgotten? Ke Hanqing was a little sad. He wanted to come to see the excitement, but he didn't think about it. But he was regarded as a transparent object and completely ignored. As expected, with a schadenfreude mentality, would he be punished by heaven?

Ji zhanrui's step is too big. Fang Mengru obviously can't keep up with him. Just as she is going to slow him down, she is caught by Leng MOJIN."I'll take you to Wang Han's to have a look. The wounds on the girl's face should be very careful. Don't leave scars." Leng MOJIN is very considerate to remind, this is the third person in today with Fang Mengru said, she only feel sweet heart.

"Wu Ma, call Wang Han to come here." Just when Fang Mengru is ready to nod her head, Ji zhanrui holds her hand and pulls her towards him. Obviously, he is very opposed to Leng MOJIN's self assertion.

"It's so late. You're not safe as a girl. I'll accompany you until Wang Han comes to see you and then send you home." Leng MOJIN's meaning is clear, but he is determined not to let Fang Mengru and Ji zhanrui go upstairs alone.

Two men, one holding her hand, want to pull her to his side, but she has only one, but the man has two. Fang Mengru feels a little pain when he is holding her arm.

Big saw, big saw? Ke Hanqing leaned against the closed door with her chest in her arms. The scene of the stairway was obviously satisfied with his schadenfreude.

Wu Yicai sees that the two young masters are not willing to compromise, and Fang Mengru, who is still injured, is sandwiched between them. His face shows the uncomfortable expression of being pulled around by two men, so he goes to make a phone call.

This is a battlefield without smoke.

Wang Han carefully to Fang Mengru on the medicine, even to the diagnosis of Ji old man are not so nervous.

You know, no matter who sits behind two expressionless men, who sometimes have to fight with each other in their eyes, they can't help praying for themselves.

"Hiss -" no matter how gentle Wang Han's hand movement is, it's hard to avoid touching Fang Mengru. When she breathed cold air for the third time, the two men sitting opposite her couldn't sink.

"Easy, forget it, I'll do it!" Ji zhanrui frowned and had no patience.

"Wang Han, I'll do it!" Lengmo brocade is quietly demanding.

The two men began another eye contest before their words fell.

Sure enough, is the most terrible scene going to happen? Ke Hanqing, Wu Yicai, Wang Han, and Fang Mengru were all sweating in silence.

"That Dr. Wang, can I come by myself? " At the thought of being pulled for half an hour by two men at the stairway, Fang Mengru couldn't help asking.

"Well." Wang Han smiles. He also thinks that it's better to do it himself. At least he doesn't want to see the tug of war on the girl's face.

"Sit down for me honestly!"

"Don't move. I'll give you the medicine."

Two male voices are heard at the same time, one is overbearing and the other is gentle and considerate. The former is Ji zhanrui, the latter is Lengmo brocade.

God! What heinous thing did I do to let you send these two men to torture my face! Fang Mengru yelled in her heart.