Gu Xicheng looks at the expression on Jiang Mengyao's face, and his dark eyes squint coldly.
The same childish expression, but let him clearly distinguish the difference between the two, she wants to learn Jiang Mengyao's every move, but always in the critical moment to show his feet.
That's because when he and Jiang Mengyao got along in private, she was worried that they would be rumored out, and always stood aside from others. Therefore, few people saw the way they got along.
"Mengyao, you should know that I hate you to use this kind of righteous tone. Don't you remember?" Gu Xicheng thin lips slightly pursed, a strange light flashed in his smiling eyes.
Jiang Mengyao was slightly stunned. She looked up at Gu Xicheng's face and stepped back unconsciously. "Brother Gu, I didn't mean to be rude to you."
Listening to Jiang Mengyao calling himself "elder brother Gu", his last illusion, which only existed in his heart, was completely disillusioned.
"Mengyao, you have seen me. Now can you leave?" Gu Xicheng's tone is very light, his attitude is lukewarm, and his eyes are staring at her tightly.
Jiang Mengyao looked at him uneasily. Her hands on both sides clenched into fists, but soon she released them.
"It's so noisy. How many times do you want to come to me in the evening?" Mo Ziao's voice came from outside the door. He had a gloomy face. He pushed the door and came in.
Originally, he had been tired all day and planned to take a rest in the office.
But who would have expected that he was first quarreled by Gu Xicheng, and the other party came to ask about his discharge.
This time, Jinyang knocked on the door of his office again and said that there was something wrong with Ye Qingyu. Did these two people mean to trouble him.
"Oh, it's quite lively." Mo Ziao walked into the ward and saw Jiang Mengyao standing beside him with a cold smile.
"Cut the crap and look at the knee for Whisperer." Gu Xicheng gathered the look on his face and looked at Ye Qingyu anxiously.
Mo Ziao lightly glanced at Jiang Mengyao and went directly to Ye Qingyu, "the skirts are stacked up. I'll take a look at your knees."
"Brother Mo, in fact, there is no big problem." Ye light language a little embarrassed to pull up the skirt, the knees in front of him.
When Mo Ziao saw the injury on her knee, his face sank, "sit on the bed."
Ye Qingyu was startled by his quiet face. She nodded and sat on the bed again, putting her legs on it.
"Xicheng, it will take me a while to deal with my whispering knee. Go out and solve your problems. Don't let her get in the way." Mo Ziao turns his head impolitely and looks at Jiang Mengyao's red and swollen eyes with a scornful smile.
Jiang Mengyao was a little stunned. She never thought that Mo Ziao would say like this: "most of you, your temper is still the same smelly."
"Jiang Mengyao, are you bored recently. Report to me in three days and ask about Xicheng and Shaoyu. Why, are you going to ask light language tonight? " Mo Ziao's words are full of disgust towards her.
Jiang Mengyao's face froze in an instant. She didn't expect that Mo Ziao would say it.
Gu Xicheng, with a look of awe inspiring, took Jiang Mengyao by the hand and took her out of the ward.
"You're not going yet?" Mo Ziao saw that Jinyang was still standing at the door, and his eyes narrowed involuntarily
"is it difficult, you are not ready to avoid suspicion, do you want to look at me here and deal with the wound for light language?"
After seeing ye Qingyu, Jinyang leaves Xiaoxun and walks out of the ward quickly.
"You go out, too." Mo Ziao takes back his sight, turns around and walks to the bedside, quickly takes off the gauze on Ye Qingyu's knee.
"Xiaoxun, you go back first. Just give it to brother Mo here." Ye light language see small smoke a face embarrassed to stand in the same place, smile to explain with her, signal her don't worry.
"Why, do you want me to call Gu Xicheng in and let him invite you out in person?" Mo Ziao saw that Xiaoxun didn't leave, so he simply stopped his work, sat back in a chair, with his legs up, and didn't deal with the wound for ye Qingyu.
Xiaoxun uneasily looked at the leaf light language one eye, and hesitated in situ for a long time, just reluctantly walked out of the ward.
When people leave, Mo Ziao closes the door of the sick room impolitely. He looks at Ye Qingyu's pale face and shakes his head helplessly.
"Light language, if you don't change your character, I'm afraid you'll have a lot to suffer in the future." Mo Ziao quickly starts to clean up the injury on her knee.
"Brother Mo, don't worry. Now that I'm pregnant with a child from Xicheng, I won't let others bully me any more. " Ye Qingyu looks at Mo Ziao and answers seriously.
"Didn't Jiang Mengyao bully you?" Mo Ziao didn't look up, just focused on her wound.
"No Leaf light language light smile.
Just now, she thought Gu Xicheng would blindly favor Jiang Mengyao.
But when she looked up at him, she was relieved to see the gentle look in his eyes.
As long as he is willing to stand beside him, she will not be bullied."Light language, I have already told you what I want to say. But one thing you'd better keep in mind is that you should never be polite to Jiang Mengyao outside, and you can't mean to give in. Do you understand? " Mo Ziao suddenly stops his action and looks at her solemnly.
The leaf light language a little stay Leng next, immediately make an effort to nod.
"Brother Mo, I won't give in. Don't worry." Leaf light language toward him show a smile, hands unconsciously cover in his belly.
"But I hope you will pay attention to Xicheng's actions and don't let him make mistakes again and again." Mo Ziao is just talking to the end, not much nonsense.
Ye light language once again heard him mention this matter, the look on his face is more and more difficult, "brother Mo, monitoring Xicheng, I really can't do it."
Mo Ziao's face didn't have too much emotion fluctuation, as if he knew she would come back like this. He quickly finished the wound on her knee, sat on the chair again, and said with a smile: "it's not urgent."
He believes that after ye Qingyu finds out the truth, he will certainly agree to his request.
"I'm sorry." Ye Qingyu looks at Mo Ziao apologetically, thinking that he has been secretly helping himself, but he can't agree to his request, he is unconsciously sad.
"Don't put so much pressure on yourself. I'm too worried about this. Just follow your own way." Mo Ziao leans on the chair and looks at her calmly.
In fact, he couldn't understand why Gu Xicheng took a fancy to Ye Qingyu.
Originally, he thought that he wanted to use the relationship between Ye Qingyu and Tang Shuixin to obstruct.
But judging from what has happened, everything is not what he saw.
"Light language, what does Xicheng like about you?" Mo Ziao put his hand rib on his knee, gently dragged his chin with one hand, and looked at her curiously.
Ye light language by his sudden question, asked a little silly eyes, she shyly shook her head, softly said: "I don't know."
"And what do you like about him?" Mo Ziao stares at the blush on Ye Qingyu's face. He can't help but wonder about the relationship between them.
"I I don't know. " Ye light language answer is very light, but the face that wipe unnatural blush has spread to the ear.
She knows why she likes Gu Xicheng, but she is embarrassed to say so.
From the beginning, she was attracted by his excessively handsome appearance, to later entering Gu's work, attracted by his handsome work attitude, she has been in love with him, and dare not have any indiscreet thoughts about him.
It was not until he was hurt by Fang Mulin that he took care of her tenderly that her heart was completely occupied.
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