He pulled her over and circled her waist with his hands: "Then tell me, what is written in my eyes?"

"Narcissism, self-crazy, self-confidence."

Mo Yinhe smiled and kissed her cheek hard: "Nonsense, my eyes clearly state, Mingjing, I love you too."

At this time, ticket checks began to enter the venue.

They swiped their tickets to enter the venue.

After Mo Yinhe sat down, he leisurely carried his long legs. Then he swept her ambiguous look and pointed to his shoulder, meaning that she could lean over.

Si Mingjing leaned over with a smile, listening to his deliberately lowered voice, with a pleasant subwoofer: "I am too busy usually and don't have time to date you. Siyuan is interested. This is telling me that I will take more time to accompany you in the future."

Mo Yinhe reviewed herself, put one hand on her shoulder, held her little hand with the other, and rubbed her back with her love.

He enjoyed this leisurely time.

Si Mingjing said: "It's okay, I'm busy anyway. Dean Chen Yuanbo of Yecheng University came to me to come and invite me to go to their school in ten days to give a lecture and give a special speech on conquering cancer. At that time, many celebrities from the medical field will come to participate. This is a good opportunity for colleagues in the medical field to know that my two masters have made great contributions to conquering cancer. I need to prepare well."

"The Chen family is still aware of how to curry favor with my Mo Yinhe woman."

Mo Yinhe curled his lips and said, "Mingjing, you are indeed a famous doctor worthy of respect."

Si Mingjing said in a humble manner: "This is the research result of my two masters, not mine."

"But you are now conquering diabetes, and you are almost cured by Xiao Shurong's disease. Mingjing, why are you so powerful?"

"This is Academician Zhou's credit, not mine. You should remember this favor on Academician Zhou."

"So what? If you didn't sacrifice your life to pick dragon algae and cultivate dragon algae in the tomb, Academician Zhou would have been a hard cook without rice."

Mo Yinhe felt that his woman was the one who made the greatest contribution and his woman was the most powerful.

"How can you sacrifice yourself?"

"Everyone tells you that entering the tomb will lead to a lifetime of death, but you do not give up, but instead you are determined to go for a while. It is clear and clear, and your merits are remembered by God. God said that your merits are too great and you cannot repay them. You can only promise you a Milky Way to repay your universal sentient beings."

Si Mingjing raised his hand and slapped him on the long legs he had raised: "Do you dare to be a little narcissistic?"

Mo Yinhe reached out and pinched her nose: "That's why I have a lot of merit. God feels that I'm sorry for not allowing me to be alone in Si Mingjing."

Si Mingjing smiled so hard that he urged into his arms, and he was really convinced of his mouth.

At this time, the entire venue became quiet.

All the lights went out, and only one beam of light fell on the stage covered with curtains, and the curtains on the stage slowly opened.

Ye Siyuan appeared and everyone was watching.

She was wearing a blue fishtail dress, which was very beautiful and elegant, and her singing was more beautiful, which was the natural advantage of the mermaid.

Listening to her concert is really enjoyable.

For a full 100 minutes, it was the ultimate enjoyment of hearing. Ye Siyuan exuded the unique dolphin sound of a mermaid. The voice that transcends human limits is beyond the reach of the world. It is so amazing!

After the performance, Si Mingjing went to the backstage to congratulate her.

Ye Siyuan was changing clothes, and her performance costume zipper was behind, very tight. Ye Siyuan had tossed for a long time but didn't take it off. When she heard Si Mingjing's voice, she seemed to have met a savior.

"Mingjing, come in quickly and help me get the zipper."

Si Mingjing came to the backstage with Mo Yinhe. She asked Mo Yinhe to wait in the lounge, entered the locker room, and zipped Ye Siyuan.

"The hair is stuck in the zipper, don't move, I'll do it for you."

"Mingjing, how is my performance today?"

"great."

Si Mingjing helped her rescue her hair from the zipper, then pulled the zipper for her, and accidentally saw a faint dragon on Ye Siyuan's back.

Si Mingjing was stunned. She had also seen such a dragon on Mo Yinhe's back.

After Mo Yinhe helped her complete the dragon's coming-of-age ceremony, there was a dragon on her back, which could not be washed off no matter how hard she washed it. Mo Yinhe didn't care, but liked it very much.

But how could Siyuan have it?

"Siyuan, what's the matter with the dragon pattern on your back?"

Could it be that she also helped anyone from the Dragon Clan complete the coming-of-age ceremony?

"I asked a tattoo artist to help me tattoo it."

Ye Siyuan explained in a panic and quickly put on a white shirt to cover her back, as if she wanted to cover up what to do.

Si Mingjing was as careful as his hair, and guessed: "You won't be with Si Li..."

"Spirited mirror!"

Ye Siyuan interrupted her and explained: "You know, I like Si Lisao, so I secretly tattooed a dragon on my back. Don't tell my brother about this."

It seems that Siyuan has a hidden secret, and Si Mingjing nodded with a smile: "I understand, I'll wait for you outside."

But she had vaguely guessed something.

The fate of thinking is to be revealed in the desire.

The things about love are like drinking water, and they know the cold and warmth. Since Siyuan doesn't want others to know, she pretends not to know. However, she didn't expect that Siyuan and Si Lisao had already had skin-related relationships.

She walked out of the locker room and saw the man sitting in the lounge, playing with his phone lazy, suddenly she felt that she was indeed lucky. She didn't have to love a man very hard, and the other party would take care of her carefully in her heart. She felt it in her heart, and she felt that Mo Yinhe was very handsome.

Mo Yinhe noticed her hot gaze and hooked her.

Si Mingjing walked over, pulled him into his arms, and sat on his lap.

"Mingjing, look at this."

Mo Yinhe spread her palms and asked her to see the pictures on the virtual screen of her phone. It was an iron-gray scarf.

It's almost summer, and he's actually studying scarves?

"Mingjing, would you please knit a scarf for me?"

Mo Yinhe hasn't wanted anything for so many years but can't get it. There is only a scarf she knitted with her own hands. He has been thinking about it for many years and has been thinking about it.

However, you can't get it.

Si Mingjing wanted to roll his eyes: "Why are you going crazy? It's still half a year before winter."

"So you can knit slowly. I will buy you yarn and needles tomorrow. If you don't know, let Siyuan teach you, she will." Mo Yinhe insisted very much.

But Si Mingjing said, "I'm not interested."

"Just treat it as a gift to me, Mingjing, you have never given me a gift. It will be May 20th soon. This is an important festival. On this day, your girlfriend will give gifts to your boyfriend, let alone you are my fiancée, you have to follow the customs."

He softly grinded and gently fell on her forehead. He wanted this gift so much, even if it was about to start summer.

Si Mingjing Fengmou Weiwei Weiwei Weiwei: "Are you sure that on May 20th, your girlfriend will give gifts to your boyfriend? Why did I hear that it was your boyfriend who gave his girlfriend?"

Mo Yinhe opened his eyes and said lies: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Siyuan."
Chapter completed!