Chapter 2193： should be my lines

Chapter 2193 should be my line

If Mo Yan didn't suddenly fall into a coma, I'm afraid she would fall into a coma due to lack of oxygen.

Not long after, Mo Yan slowly opened his eyes, and then the girl's exquisite eyebrows and eyes fell into his eyes.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Lin Qianning asked.

Mo Yan looked at her, but a trace of embarrassment and weirdness flashed across her face.

The woman said to him 'Wake up, how are you feeling? ’ The feeling is really not good.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Qianning said again: "Is there something wrong? I... I'll call someone over."

"Wait!" Mo Yan took her hand, "Don't go."

Lin Qianning was pulled back to the bed by him.

Mo Yan's thin lips curled up slightly, he chuckled lightly, and said again: "Stop talking about what you just said."

"." Lin Qianning looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"That should be my line."

“.”

"After we're together, my lines."

Lin Qianning finally realized what he meant, this person is really speechless.

"It looks like you're all right." Lin Qianning withdrew her hand as she spoke, "I'm leaving first."

Mo Yan naturally refused to let her go, and still held her hand, "Don't go, stop making trouble."

Paused for a moment, Lin Qianning said: "You are poisoned, let Mr. Bai show you again."

"No, it's fine." Mo Yan sat up suddenly, "Look, it's not all right."

Looking at his slightly pale face, Lin Qianning pursed her lips, still not feeling well in her heart.

"Your complexion is still not very good."

"It will be fine after the meeting."

"Why did you do this?" Lin Qianning stared at Mo Yan, and suddenly asked: "Aren't you afraid that something will happen? Is it worth it?"

Mo Yan curled her lips and smiled, "It's worth it."

The word 'fear' has long since disappeared from his life. People who have been living in danger all the time, if they are 'fear', how can they live well until now.

Although Mo Yan was smiling, Lin Qianning was inexplicably throbbing and sore.

At this time, Bai Fenghua walked in, and saw that Mo Yan was awake, but there was no smile on his face.

"woke up."

"En." Mo Yan lazily responded, then looked at the bowl in his hand, and asked, "What?"

Bai Fenghua glanced at Lin Qianning, then looked at him again, and said, "The antidote, if you don't want to die, drink it quickly."

"The antidote?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows. He clearly felt that he was fine, so why did he still drink the antidote.

"Don't want to drink?" Bai Fenghua said.

Mo Yan suddenly said: "No, the hands are weak."

"." Bai Fenghua looked at Lin Qianning, and then handed her the medicine, "Miss Lin, I'm sorry."

After all, Mo Yan was poisoned because she gave her the spirit grass. Lin Qianning took the medicine bowl, trying to remain astonished, and fed Mo Yan the medicine.

Bai Fenghua said again: "Although you have woken up, but this time the poisoning is quite serious, so take a few more antidotes and rest for a while."

Mo Yan knew what was going on after taking the first sip of the medicine.

Where is the antidote, it is clearly glucose water.

He knew that Bai Fenghua was doing it for his own good, so he cooperated and said, "Okay."

After hearing that the poisoning was quite deep, Lin Qianning's eyes were slightly complicated.

After Bai Fenghua went out, Mo Yan stared at Lin Qianning, and said with a light smile, "Baby, don't worry, it's fine. He's just exaggerating."

Lin Qianning pursed her lips without saying a word, and brought a spoonful of medicine to his lips again.

Mo Yan hooked the corners of her lips, and drank the glucose water all night contentedly.

Although he doesn't like to drink this thing.

(end of this chapter)