"Let me go." Shang Muxia almost fainted from the kiss, realizing that she could not even stand up, she was slightly angry and a little embarrassed. she shouted at Lin Mo in exasperation.
Shang Muxia stood up and tidied up her messy clothes and hair, she had a feeling that she had just stolen and despised her from the bottom of her heart.
"I'll go with you to see the Sis Sha later. Coincidentally, I'm going to the hospital to visit my mother."
Looking at the incoherent Shang Muxia, Lin Mo pondered deeply about whether what happened just now was too sudden and unacceptable to her.
"Quick, quickly leave."
Facing Shang Muxia's orders to leave, Lin Mo had no choice but to get on the carriage. He looked at her back as he turned around and drove away helplessly.
Hearing the engine sound from behind, Shang Muxia felt at ease and turned her head to take a look.
It was a strange feeling, and she didn't know what was happening to her. She had driven him away, but in fact her subconscious had no intention of resisting him.
She only pushed him away because she suddenly thought of Bai Ye, even allowing him to leave. The man who had not been around for long seemed to give her an inexplicable feeling.
His elegance, modesty, and tenderness were different from the coldness and pride of a white night.
Thinking about that, Shang Muxia smacked her head hard. How could she compare Lin Mo to Bai Ye? He was just a man who hadn't known each other for long, and didn't know much about each other. His wild thoughts were a bit rushed.
After organizing his thoughts, Shang Muxia closed the door and went to deliver food to the Sis Sha.
… ….
"How's business in the store these days?" The Sis Sha asked as he sat on the sickbed and drank his soup.
Shang Muxia sat on the edge of the bed and helped her peel the fruits. Ever since Sis Sha was hospitalized due to her fainting injury, she would frequently come to the hospital to take care of her and accompany her.
As a result, the two of them trusted each other even more, and their relationship was even closer. After all, Shang Muxia came to the Annan without any friends. If she had to speak of her friends, what she could think of was the Sis Sha, and Lin Mo …
Thinking about it, she started to think about her relationship with Lin Mo. Were they friends? But what happened today seemed too unexpected for her to accept.
As long as she thought of White Night, she would not be able to accept anyone else. In other words, she only had a friendly relationship with Lin Mo.
"Mu Xia." Seeing her in a daze, the Sis Sha did not answer her and shouted her name.
But Shang Muxia still did not seem to hear her words, she continued to peel the fruits in the water, her eyes looking like she had no spirit.
Sis Sha was helpless, she could only take the fruit knife from her hand, "You are peeling the fruit like this, it would be weird if you don't hurt yourself. "Quickly put it down."
Shang Muxia had only reacted at this time, but the actions of the Sis Sha caused her to recall the scene from before.
No. I can't think about it any longer, just forget it and pretend it didn't happen. Shang Muxia tried to convince herself to put that matter down, and then her gaze landed on Sis Sha.
"Sis Sha, quickly give it to me, I'm almost done."
Sis Sha handed the blade over to her. "Mu Xia, what are you thinking? I keep having the feeling that you're acting a little abnormal today. "
"No, nothing." After he finished speaking, Shang Muxia continued to peel the fruit in her hands.
Of course, Shang Muxia would not say anything about this matter, nor would she mention Lin Mo. Sis Sha was a person who had seen many people, and experienced many storms, so how could she hide her little thoughts in her eyes?
"While I'm not in florist, are you able to get busy by yourself?" Sis Sha probed from the side, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
This question made Shang Muxia a little embarrassed to answer. Could it be that she wanted to say that Lin Mo would often come to the florist to run errands for her? But there was nothing shameful about their relationship, so what if she said it out loud? It was normal for friends to help each other.
Therefore, Shang Muxia told the truth to the Sis Sha: "Sometimes, it's very busy, but Lin Mo would come to the florist to help."
"Un, that's good. You are not too tired, just try your best to help." "Haha." Although Sis Sha was secretly happy in her heart when she heard her reply, her tone was very dull, and did not have that kind of unexpected feeling.
"Sis Sha, don't worry. I will focus more on working together. "It's not like you, you made yourself so tired from your hypoglycemia and fainted at home."
Regarding Shang Muxia's caring and caring accusation, Sis Sha merely brought it over with a smile. She was already used to it. She had a low blood sugar level and had fainted and hurt more than once.
"I'm fine now. Mu Xia, can you help me settle the discharge procedures tomorrow? "
"But didn't the doctor say that you would be hospitalized for a week? It's only been a few days …" Shang Muxia found it difficult. Sis Sha's body was naturally more important, but she was also her own boss, so she had no choice but to respect her own wishes.
"It's fine. I just came to the hospital to get an injection or to get a nutrient solution. This time, after staying for a few days, I feel like I'm going to suffocate to death in the hospital. "
"But …"
Sis Sha interrupted her, "There's nothing much, hypoglycemia is very easy to treat. As long as you adjust your schedule well, you will be able to recover soon. Mu Xia, I just want to go back to florist to work with you. What, you don't want me to go back? You shouldn't be reluctant to part with Lin Mo, right? "
Shang Muxia looked at Sis Sha angrily and was a little embarrassed, "Sis Sha, what nonsense are you spouting? "Alright, alright, alright. I'll help you handle the discharge procedures tomorrow. Are you going down now?"
In fact, even if Sis Sha didn't ask, she knew that a person with such a noble identity like Lin Mo had come to florist to help. This fact proved that the tenderness in Lin Mo's eyes was real. Maybe this thousand-year-old tree is going to blossom too.
Just that, seeing Shang Muxia constantly denying it, she did not continue asking. She just wanted to leave the hospital as soon as possible.
"Come and get me tomorrow morning."
"Okay, no problem, okay?"