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Song Qingyun's office.

Mo Yan Jue pushed the door in, song Qingyun looked up in a daze, "ointment does not matter?"

Does that mean you're so free? Why do you run to me several times a day.

Mo yanjue sat in the sofa without saying a word, and then Yang Yilin, who was like a thief, came in with a cat on his waist and pushed the door.

Song Qingyun shifts his gaze from Mo yanjue Tieqing's face to Yang Yilin, who is in a bit of a mess. After two seconds, he still can't help it, and he laughs out in an unnatural way.

"Women beat?"

Yang Yilin closes the door nervously and turns to see him.

"What's so funny? Give me the medicine for my eyes. I want the best. I'll try to get rid of swelling and bruise in an hour. " At the moment, he is most concerned about his handsome and compelling appearance, the rest of the air first.

Song Qingyun a face warm smile, push glasses, "that I seem to be helpless."

“why？” Yang Yilin was so anxious that he began to speak English.

"According to your current injury, it will take at least a week to get better. If you let me solve it in an hour, I'm afraid that woman will do more than one hour?" Song Qingyun continues to be busy with his work and raises his eyelids when he mentions a woman.

When song Qingyun stabbed him to the pain, Yang Yilin began to yell in his throat, "don't let me meet that dead woman again. I'll hit her once, until I kill her!"

Song Qingyun laughed again, "it seems that it's not your style to be so rude to women?"

"Oh, woman? She's worthy of it. She's a woman at best

Now Song Qingyun probably understood that he was a violent woman.

However, such a playful childe like him really let this kind of woman treat them, otherwise the girls in Cloud City will be harmed by this guy.

"Don't talk nonsense. Help me to have a look. It hurts!" Squinting his eyes, he looked at Mo yanjue, who was silent in the sofa, and then sat down on the chair.

Song Qingyun put down his work and dialed the fixed line telephone on the desk to ask the nurse to send some ointment and oral medicine for detumescence and pain relief.

As soon as Yang Yilin heard the nurse coming in, he immediately turned around and tried not to let the people who would come in later to see him look like a ghost.

Song Qingyun was amused by him, and his smile was even deeper. "You, you, if you had known this day, why did you have to have it at the beginning?"

"How could I have thought that woman had practiced so hard!" He also felt reasonable and raised his head to explain to song Qingyun.

Just then, the door of the office was opened.

The little nurse's warm and soft tone came in, "Dr. Song, the ointment you want."

Hearing the sound, Yang Yilin quickly turned around and held out a hand to block his face.

"Well, give it to me. It's hard!" Song Qingyun glanced at Yang Yilin, but there was no choice in his eyes. He went to pick up the medicine from the nurse and said thanks with a smile.

"You're welcome!"

The little nurse also took a look at Yang Yilin's back.

I thought, why is Yang Shao so abnormal today? Every time she comes to deliver medicine, he doesn't tease her. He certainly won't let her go. What's the matter today?

With this doubt, the little nurse walked out slowly.

Hearing the door of the office closed, Yang Yilin slowly turned around and gave a long sigh of relief

Song Qingyun looked at him helplessly, "when do you still care about face?"

"Brother, I eat by my face, don't you care?"

"It depends on whether you can live through the night." The cold Buddha in the sofa finally opened his mouth.

Yang Yilin took a cold breath after listening.

Shit! Let that dead woman make him forget all the business!

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