Chapter 1747

Taking a deep breath, Mo shangyun suppressed his temper.

"If you spend money, you can't return it."

Mo shangyun turned his eyes into knives and flew directly to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing, the captain's determination is not built, she was full of murderous eyes staring can also be indifferent, but he did not hurt her, but rather regretfully said: "loss."

"You haven't asked how much." Mo Shang Yun Ning Mei Road.

"If you spend money, you lose money." Yan Tianxing said from the bottom of his heart, but he thought that he should cooperate with Mo shangyun. So she asked, "how much did you spend?"

"Ten yuan -" said Mo shangyun, and then asked, "do you compensate?"

Throwing the magazine aside, Yan Tianxing stood up with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, "you didn't send it to me?"

"No more."

Mo shangyun lifted his hand and threw the rose into the dustbin.

Such a movement, a slight impact, actually caused the rose petals to drop half.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, and seeing Yan Tianxing's forced expression of ridicule, Mo shangyun was not good.

Shit.

It's easy for her to be romantic?!

"Don't be discouraged. You still have a chance these days." Yan Tianxing handed her a look of encouragement when she came over. Then he bent down to pick up the roses in the garbage can. After a careful look at them, the thief said, "make do with it."

“……”

Mo Shang Yun eyebrows slightly draw, mood is not happy.

When she saw Yan Tianxing dragging her "seriously ill body", she specially found an empty mineral water bottle for her. She took half a bottle of water, inserted roses, and then put it in the sun in front of the window. After that, her expression was relieved.

"The doctor said that you'd better not move," said Mo shangyun. "He must be angry when he looks at you

Yan Tianxing came over with a smile, "why don't you handle it?"

Mo Shang Yun was more surprised, "on your body of King Kong, you can even take part in the battle. I'll take a hand in planting a flower?"

“……”

The smile on Yan Tianxing's face faded.

After that, he stood in front of Mo shangyun, raised his hand to grab her hair, and looked at her face with a half drooping eye. "For your good-looking share, I won't care about you."

“……”

Well, please take care of it.

It made her eat like a face.

just finished Tucao, Yan Tianxing slanted the table beside his eyes, and raised his hand like the uncle, and said, "make complaints about lunch boxes."

“……”

I can't ask too much, but I don't know the tone.

Mo shangyun looked at his evil face, took a deep breath, and then put the full cavity uncomfortable to endure.

Open his hand, which has messed up his hair, "keep your claws down."

Turn around and open a lunch box for Yan Tianxing.

Standing on one side, Yan Tianxing's lip corners hook a faint smile, the line of sight falls on her soft short hair, said: "chaos is more pleasing to the eye."

That's true.

Mo shangyun usually wears training clothes and caps. Her hair is easy to be disordered when it is pressed by a hat, so when she takes off her hat, she seldom goes smooth. Sometimes she grabs her fingers, which makes it even more chaotic. But she doesn't care how her hair likes to be. She can also make her own taste with her messy chicken coop head.

Not to mention, cool and handsome, and a little lazy and casual.

It has nothing to do with sloppy.

Today, she didn't wear a hat. Her hair had been combed and smoothed. She didn't even stand up. Yan Tianxing was a little uncomfortable.

"What taste?" Mo shangyun looked askance at him.

With a slight smile, Yan Tianxing said, "your man's exclusive taste."

“……”

Mo shangyun was silent for a moment.

Quick to open the lunch box, Mo Yun white a look at him, "eat."

I delayed on the way for a while. Although the weather was fair, the temperature was not low, and the food was not cool, it was only warm.

If you don't eat it, it's cold.

"Take a seat."

Yan Tianxing looked at the chair one step away from him.

"I think you did it."

Mo shangyun's eyes blazed with fire. He walked over and kicked the chair behind him.

Yan Tianxing laughed, a little naive, and sat down contentedly.

Looking at his good mood, Mo shangyun lost his temper.

While he was eating, she washed her hands, and then she took the initiative to sit on the edge of the bed next to him and picked up a fruit knife to peel the apples for Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing tasted delicious food, occasionally gave her a chopstick, handed to her mouth, she also ate.

But it's not interesting to eat your own food. ——She also thought about Yan Tianxing's Manchu and Han banquet.

"In the street?""Well."

Mo shangyun raised his eyelids.

While speaking, Mo shangyun has peeled off the whole apple skin.

She picked up the apple skin with a fruit knife. As she tossed it up, the apple skin slipped smoothly into the garbage can.

Then, with a few strokes of the knife, the pulp was cut, and the core was separated from it, forming a petal, which she put on the lid of the lunch box.

The tip of the fruit knife stabbed an apple, and she handed it to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing took a look and said: "I want to eat oranges."

“……”

Mo Shang Yun was stunned.

After that, Yan Tianxing opened his mouth and ate the apple pieces.

Looking at the bright fruit knife in his hand, Yun eyebrows and eyes on the ink covered a layer of light sullen, "why don't you say when I peel the apple?"

"You can eat it." Yan Tianxing said slowly, "what's more, when you peel apples --"

"very handsome?"

Mo shangyun took his words.

“…… It's very eye-catching. " After thinking about it, Yan Tianxing decided to change the word.

Although it is really "handsome", it can't be said that way.

She is handsome.

What about him?

He still remembers that Mo shangyun gave him such remarks as "Yan Meiren", which was detrimental to his dignity.

Seeing Yan Tianxing's sincerity, Mo shangyun picked an apple and ate it himself. He pressed down his anger and gave Yan Tianxing the ancestor an orange.

It's like peeling off the orange petals. It's like peeling off the orange petals. It's just like peeling off the orange petals. It's just like peeling off the orange petals. It's just like peeling off the orange petals.

Yan Tianxing watched the scene in silence.

ink Shang Yun, before he Tucao, make complaints about the Mid Autumn Festival moon cake first.

"We make our own mooncakes and mobilize all those who can do it well." What about the moon cake

Yan Tianxing understood her meaning and said, "you are responsible for moon cakes, and we are responsible for barbecue."

"That's fine."

Nodding, Mo Shang Yun answered.

That's what she thinks.

The tacit understanding between her and Yan Tianxing is growing day by day. There were many details to be discussed, but it was only a few minutes after she had finished.

Yan Tianxing just finished his lunch.

This time, Mo shangyun did not let him, the "wounded" to wash the lunch box, but let him rest peacefully. After packing the lunch box, she could go back to wash it.

For her rare "considerate", Yan Tianxing was surprised. But this kind of surprise falls in Mo shangyun's eyes If he was not still injured, Mo shangyun would have to abolish him.

Sitting in his chair, Yan Tianxing looked at Mo shangyun who was tidying up the table. His eyes fell on the cake and fruit. He thought of Ruan Yanna's emotional description, and then suddenly asked, "do you need relief?"

"Well?" Slightly raised eyebrows, Mo Shang Yun immediately responded, "don't you plan to pay the debt?"

"Yan Tian Xing Li straight gas strong," no such plan

Mo Shang Yun cleans up the table top's movement, slants the head, she only feels quite inconceivable.

Looking up and down at Yan Tianxing, Mo shangyun did not rush with him. Instead, he leaned on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "you can think of it. This is a debt to me."

"I'd like to owe it," he said lazily

Shrugging, Mo shangyun said: "this life is not good to return."

Yan Tianxing said, "no loss."

Mo Shang Yun nodded, "is not a loss."

Yan Tianxing asked, "are you still rich?"

"I borrowed some living expenses from Ruan Yan." Mo shangyun said very frankly.

Yan Tianxing wrung his brow and said, "no matter how you arrange it, he has to wait until the tenth."

Borrow money Can't her boyfriend come first?

Looking for a friend who is extremely undeniable in character?

Yan was not happy.

"Ah Mo Shang Yun answered with a smile and played a ring finger, saying, "so I have no intention to return it."

“……”

Yan Tianxing squinted at her.

His fingers scratched his nose, and Mo Shang Yun said with a smile, "it's like he bought the money for your desk."

Yan Tianxing's eyebrows moved and he felt comfortable.

*

when Yan Tianxing said, "take your life for money", Mo shangyun really gave it up. Later, he never mentioned "money" to Yan Tianxing.

Over the years, Mo shangyun did not care about money.

Not now.

After all, her salary is not low now, and there are few places to use money; but there are no more people

For Mo shangyun, the two cannot be measured together.

After chatting with Yan Tianxing and having a rest for a while, Mo shangyun cleaned up the garbage and left Yan Tianxing's ward.She went to the ward next door and found that Liang Zhiqiong was there. Pengyuqiu and Mucheng chatted with her.

Tang poetry should be "doing things".

Let them stay first, but Mo shangyun didn't urge anyone, so he turned to find song Xiuliang.

After the earthquake rescue, all the team members involved will come to the hospital for psychological consultation.

It's been almost a week now, and the results should have come out long ago.

She has to ask song Xiuliang.

After the rescue, a group of people would suffer from psychological stress disorder. Mo shangyun attached great importance to this problem, so he could not let it go.

Just in the afternoon, song Xiuliang was at work. Seeing that Mo shangyun was here, song Xiuliang quickly showed the results of the second team.

"All the people in your team are OK. If you have some problems, just come and talk to me regularly."

Speaking of this, song Xiuliang took a deep look at Mo shangyun.

"See what I do?" Look at him, you can see what he is thinking. Mo shangyun twisted his eyebrows and said, "I'm not looking for you to chat?"

“……”

I don't know where it comes from. I can even say that.

Song Xiuliang was so shocked by her that he couldn't speak.

With a sigh, he wisely avoided Mo shangyun's questions, took out a stack of consultation results, and explained the situation of each team member to Mo shangyun one by one.

He knew Mo shangyun's temper.

She can be indifferent to herself, because she knows it well and has a certain element of "avoiding illness and avoiding medicine". But for others, Mo shangyun will never relax his vigilance, and must fully understand.

This is probably the legend - strict with the law, lenient to yourself.

Mo shangyun focused on patience, not only listening, but also discussing with song Xiuliang.

Chat one by one, until Mo shangyun confirms that he controls their mental state.

Song Ding said that he felt dizzy after he had finished repairing the mirror.

Ding Jing came back yesterday and was brought by Jiang Qiong to see song Xiuliang in the morning. Song Xiuliang also measured her psychological evaluation.

In Song Xiuliang's words, "she is better than you."

Mo shangyun sneered.

"Don't you really want to consult?" After a pause, song Xiuliang asked Mo shangyun, "have you participated in the rescue? Have you met many things? If you keep it in your heart, you'll get sick. "

"As far as you are concerned, you are a quack."

Mo shangyun patted the dust on the corner of his clothes and finally stood up.

With his fingers playing with the pen, song Xiuliang looked at her in despair and then shook his head with a sigh.

When he turned to his side, Mo Shang Yun raised his eyebrows, then looked at him and said, "you don't understand."

“…… Mo shangyun, you are challenging my profession. "

Song Xiuliang suddenly got up and pressed his hands on the table.

"This," said the thief sincerely, "it's really not."

She just expressed her views simply.

To enlighten her from the perspective of an onlooker is often not as good as talking to someone who has experienced it.

Song Xiuliang raised his hand, pressed his eyebrows, took a breath, and pulled his collar to ease himself.

He has been talking to her for a long time, and he has been concentrating on it. As a result, he can't control his temper due to lack of oxygen in his brain.

Just then there was a knock on the door outside.

"Kowtow, kowtow."

The door rang three times, and then there was a female voice: "doctor song."

The voice was so familiar that Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows with interest and looked at the door.

Song Xiuliang said, "come in."

The door doesn't have a back lock. It opens as soon as you twist it.

In the crack of the door, the figure of shangru appeared.

Shangru should have just come here, and had not had time to wear a white coat. She was still dressed at noon.

Elegant and beautiful.

Looking inside, she caught a glimpse of Mo shangyun and song Xiuliang, and was stunned.

On the ink Yun lip angle rise, hook if have if not smile.

"Dr. Song," first called out, shangru began to say things, "director Xu said there was a temporary meeting, but I didn't get in touch with you, so he asked me to call you on the way."

Song Xiuliang looked at the landline and mobile phone on the desk.

Because Mo shangyun wanted to concentrate on "asking for advice", they all went on strike temporarily.

He was familiar and still Ru. After nodding his head, he asked, "what time?"

"Five o'clock."

Looking at the time on the mobile phone, shangru answers.

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