Chapter 745

"Quit. I'll deal with any problems." Mo Jingyao's face sank, and the decision of metaphor was his decision.

If he had known that there was such a fishy fish in the clinic, he would have killed it.

He's not a good man.

"Yes." Chen Suo Li responded. With Mo Jingyao's words, he would dare to do anything.

Over there, Chen Qiang has been called to the intensive care unit by the nurse. The police took Luo Amei away and interrogated Chen Qiang's daughter-in-law about cutting people. They vaguely heard Luo Amei shouting: "my daughter-in-law is a mental patient. She doesn't break the law in cutting people."

Metaphor

So, this family really has problems.

I feel that Chen Changliang is not her husband.

Or does Chen deserve to be chopped down?

However, Chen Qiang is determined to save his father again.

Forget it. I don't want to.

She is very tired now.

When she thinks so, she is picked up. Mo Jingyao sends her into the car again. When she starts the car again this time, those who are not taken away by the police and brought by Luo Amei still want to stop her. But this time, it doesn't need Lu Jiang's help. The onlookers around are directly bombed away.

The eyes of the masses are bright. The metaphor people are so good and so weak that none of them can stand by and watch these ignorant people stop her car and stop her to have a rest. It's too immoral.

I left the clinic and was quiet at last.

Yu se closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I had a lot of sleep last night, but because she spent her energy and energy for two consecutive days, she fell asleep after driving for a few minutes.

The 1200 CC blood really made her weak.

In addition to Luo a Mei's tossing, the sleeping Yu SE's face was still pale.

As Mo Jingyao drove, he sometimes looked through the rearview mirror at the sleeping metaphor on the back seat, and his heart ached.

The little girl is just so kind.

People like Chen Changliang should not be rescued.

But it's too late to say that now.

People have been rescued.

This is the slowest time Mo Jingyao has ever driven. As long as he is steady, he is afraid of bumping into the metaphor.

Therefore, Yu selian doesn't know when he will return to his apartment or how he will return to it.

She had a long, long sleep.

When I woke up, I found that I had missed lunch.

At this time, outside the window, is already the beginning of the lights, the night is thick.

Sleep too long, just wake up lazy do not want to move.

It's like a little lazy cat in its own nest.

However, metaphors are quickly attracted by bursts of fragrance.

The strong smell of the food, she is singing empty stomach protest.

I'm so hungry.

She was making up her mind to get up when the door of her bedroom opened and Mo Jingyao's tall figure came into the door.

Then he turned and closed the door.

His hand movement is very careful, absolutely light closed the door, this just turned and walked toward the bed.

The man's figure is tall and straight, covered with light and shadow, walking towards her step by step. It seems that the God's residence is coming, which makes Yu se reluctant to blink at him.

He's so good-looking.

It's always the man she saw for the first time.

In the middle of the night, Mo Jingyao, who didn't know the metaphor at all, sat down by the bed and looked at the girl quietly.

Suddenly, getting used to the darkness, he suddenly found that the girl was awake.

At this time is looking at him with burning eyes.

"Little color..." Looking at Yu se, he waited for a moment of spring blossoming on his face all day. Then, he held Yu Se in his arms without thinking about it.

"How can you sleep like this?" she said? Is there anything else wrong? "

Yu se was lazy and rubbed in his arms like a cat, "Mo Jingyao, I'm not uncomfortable." He worried about her appearance, which made her very sad.

Yes, it's clear that she is in need of rest and recuperation, but she will love Mo Jingyao for no reason.

It was as if he, not she, was the one with the empty body.

"Why did you sleep so long?" Although Yu se has declared that she is not uncomfortable, Mo Jingyao is still worried.

Yu SE's lazy fingers twisted the corner of his clothes and said with a smile: "sleep can nourish the spirit, and also nourish Qi and blood. I don't know other people. Anyway, I am like this." When you fall asleep, it's like meditating and practicing the nine meridians and eight pulse method.

Look, she wakes up. In fact, the whole person is full of blood again. It's the same as waking up in the morning.

The reason why people stay still is that when they wake up, they usually get angry and have to lie down for a while to wake up completely."Really?" Mo Jingyao still did not believe it. He pinched the metaphorical face, which was easy to touch.

"Really." Yu se got up slightly, put his two arms around Mo Jingyao's neck, and sniffed the breath on him. Besides the familiar clear, there was another taste different from usual.

Embracing his neck, she hung on him like a sloth. She raised her head slightly and continued to look at him

"You Do you know? " Mo Jingyao hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't want to admit the fact that he didn't eat. But after the ideological struggle, he admitted it.

Because if you don't admit it, you feel guilty.

The physical signs of not eating and eating should be different.

Metaphor is a person who knows the other person's physical condition at a glance.

Therefore, knowing that he could not hide anything from Yu se, he had to admit it.

"I know. You didn't eat at noon or at night. Let's go and have dinner."

"Good." Mo Jingyao stood up, Yu SE's legs were on his waist, and the one hanging on him was carried out of the bedroom by him.

Suddenly, the aroma of the food became more intense.

It smells good.

The provocative metaphor is even more hungry.

Then, she was put on the dining chair by Mo Jingyao, "wait, I'll take the food and the soup."

"All right." Yuse sits there, watching the man turn around and walk into the kitchen.

However, as soon as he entered the kitchen, Yu se immediately jumped out of the dining chair and rushed in.

Then, looking at the dazzling array of dishes in the kitchen, directly confused.

Huangqi Danggui Dagu decoction.

Spinach and pig liver soup.

Jujube and longan Buxue Decoction.

Sangshen paigu Buxue Decoction.

Black chicken soup with mushroom and yam.

Wild crucian carp blood soup.

On the table, Yu se sees these six kinds of soup at a glance.

Besides, these six soups are not only one, but all two.

One is hot and the other is cold.

I think the cold one should be made at noon, while the hot one should be finished in the evening.

But it's more than that

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