Chapter 3813： Dreaming that Mo Shuinan was dead

Chapter 3813 Dreaming that Mo Shuinan is dead

Ou Jun just finished speaking, was backhanded by Xiao Mohan, forced cotton into his mouth, and said coldly: "Shut up."

"..." Ou Jun was silent.

Sure enough, he didn’t even have room to speak here.

Or to be a quiet idler? He pulled out the cotton silently.

"Dad, smoke mine." At this moment, Xiao Yijue walked in.

Handed it forward without hesitation, Ou Jun listened, heartbroken.

He is such an old man, he is evading by drawing a little blood. Now a little kid is not afraid of it, and he actively asks for blood donation. He feels that he has no place to put aside his face.

Shame, lost in the Pacific Ocean.

"There is a blood bank," Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

He took a deep look at Ou Jun. At this moment, Ou Jun felt lucky.

But I heard Q Shui say: "Your blood is really clean?"

"The blood is still dirty?" When asked by Shui, he was a little suspicious of life.

After a while, a bodyguard walked in and handed over the information, saying, “This is Ou Jun’s information in three years. He has contacted women, but he did not go to bed.”

"In three years, he has no sex, lives, and is very clean." The bodyguard added.

Ou Jun was a little bit embarrassed, and quietly glanced at Gu Chengdong.

realizing that he didn't look at himself, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very good, come and test the blood." Wenshui listened, nodded in particular satisfaction, grabbed Ou Jun's hand, and tried the blood before transfusing Mo Shuainan.

The operation time is long, and the waiting is also tormented.

Gu Chuyan was outside, walking back and forth.

"Sister." Xiao Yiyan touched a deep-fried dough stick, handed it to her mouth, and whispered, "You want a bite."

Xiao Yichu lay on the table without blinking his eyelids.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yiyan asked in that soft voice.

Xiao Liu moved, she said: "I dreamt that I was so handsome."

"..." When Gu Chuyan heard her, she kicked her foot when she turned around. She frowned in pain and looked at Xiao Yichu in disbelief.

It is true that dreams are born from the heart.

Sixth, I am young, and I am not sensible, but dreaming of this is a dream...

"Hehe, isn't he good?" Xiao Yiyan said, counting her fingers and saying, "He still wants to take his sister to play, so he dare not die."

Xiao Yiyan bit the fritters and ran towards Mo Shuinan’s room.

Pushed the door in, put his hand on his waist, and said, "Mo Shuinan, you make my sister unhappy."

But there was no Mo Shuinan in the room, but he saw Xiao Yijue's figure. Xiao Qi immediately covered her mouth and quietly raised her foot to run out, but Xiao Yijue glanced at it.

"Brother, I didn't mean it." She immediately admitted her mistake.

The people of the Xiao family not only have high requirements for etiquette, but also can’t speak too loudly, especially Mrs. Xiao, who speaks softly and makes people particularly comfortable to hear, but she is just restless, and her voice is a little loud.

"That... Where's Mo Shuinan?" Xiao Yiyan asked cautiously.

Xiao Yijue did not make a sound, took a bag of candy and handed it to her, and said, "Here."

"Huh?" She didn't expect that she hadn't been punished, and she took the candy, and her heart flew with joy. When she took the candy, she gave him a glance.

When she ran out, something came to mind.

"My sister dreamed that she was so handsome, so sad, what should I do?" she asked.

I don’t want my sister to be sad, and I don’t want my sister to be sad.

Xiao Yiyan has relied on Xiao Yichu since she was a child, and she is also an older sister. She must put her first in everything. As long as she makes her sad, she will not do anything.

"I won't die." Xiao Yijue was startled, but said.

The word   death is cruel to anyone.

(End of this chapter)