After helping Moji wash, he cleaned up the bed again. It was time to hand over. Wenyun walked over and kissed him on the forehead, saying, "Be obedient, I will serve you again in the evening." She was a little reluctant to leave

The taste.

Moji had to touch her buttocks a few times before letting her go.

When Zhou Yan came in, Mo Ji was thinking about something with his eyes closed. He thought that Chu Xiangru had come, but he didn't open his eyes. He smiled and said, "Sister Ru, what breakfast have you brought to your husband?"

When Zhou Yan heard this, he frowned and thought to himself: Isn’t this little guy still a student? Just my husband and wife screamed. He shook his head, hey, the world has really changed now. There is no emotion on his lips.

"Your sister Ru didn't come. I'm the special caregiver who came to take care of you. My name is Zhou Yan. I didn't bring breakfast, because you can't eat now."

When Moji heard the sound, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He quickly opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw it, and he couldn't speak.

Like Wenyun, after hanging the down jacket, Zhou Yan was only wearing a thin wool sweater, the kind with a high-necked collar. Under the cover of the close-fitting clothes, her pretty face was full of spring, but her eyes were flowing.

In a while, there was a hint of coldness.

Moji looked straight at her, looking like he was rude to scold her.

Zhou Yan didn't have Wen Yun's good temper. Seeing him like that, he said angrily: "Don't you know it's rude to look at people like this? You're a hero, I think you're a single bear."

Moji's good mood to admire the beauty immediately disappeared, thinking: Was she not satisfied last night? She was so angry early in the morning.

He smiled thiefly and said, "I'm sorry, beautiful woman, I look at each other a little, I hope you don't mind." This fool can even talk about the hidden disease of looking at each other. What else can he not do?

Zhou Yan gave him a blank look and said a little unnaturally: "I am not a beauty, please call me Dr. Zhou or Nurse Zhou, okay? Xiao Mo."

Moji was completely speechless. This almost cruel indifference made him want to escape. How did this hospital arrange the candidates? With such a stiff attitude, can the patient's health recover well?

After a while, the ward was dull and silent. At this moment, a trace of hair fell to the ground, and the sound could scare you a little scared.

"Uh, that, Dr. Zhou, can you please open the window? I feel very bored." Moji really felt very bored, so depressed that he was so depressed that he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Zhou Yan looked at Moji a few times, her pretty face full of confusion, and she thought to herself: What's wrong with this little guy? The wind outside is cold. Isn't I trying to find freezing when I open the window? But I still did it according to his requirements.

When he opened a small window, a cold wind blew in. Moji couldn't help but shivered and his body retracted into the quilt.

Zhou Yan saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh, with a hint of spring rippling on his pretty face, but it was fleeting.

When Moji heard the "puff" sound, he turned around and looked at it, he was shocked by her beauty at this moment. Fortunately, the cold wind just now blew in time, allowing him to see Zhou Yan's peerless charm.

At that time, he seemed to understand the reason why King You of Zhou played with the princes, just because he was greedy and praised him as a smile as a peerless beauty.

Seeing that Moji looked like a pig brother again, he gave him a blank look and turned around to put on the down jacket. She didn't want to accompany this little scoundrel to the northwest wind with this little scoundrel.

She deliberately opened the small window facing Moji, and looked at everything that was happening in front of her with a "he asked for it" mentality, completely forgetting that she was here to take care of the patient.

At this time, the ward was opened. Chu Xiangru, who was wrapped in uniform, walked in. Seeing Moji trembling, she couldn't help but be curious. Why did this little hooligan offend this nurse? She smiled "giggle"

He said, "Which song did you two perform at this time?"

He walked over and closed the window immediately and sat next to Moji.

Moji heard Chu Xiangru's voice and stretched out his head from the quilt, and the "grand" between his teeth was shaking. A smile appeared on his pale face and said to her: "I'm practicing... practicing to avoid the cold.

...Han Gong."

That funny look made the two women laugh at the same time, probably because they were busy with the little hooligan Moji. Look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, who is comparing who has a pretty face, who has a big breast, who has a big breast, who has a big face, who has a big breast, who has a big look, who has a big face, who has a big breast, who has a look.

The buttocks are raised...the gangster with a smile on his face.

Look at Zhou Yan's lustful look, Chu Xiangru wished she could rush up and peel off his skin. This little hooligan just didn't have a memory. She had been angry with him for so long yesterday afternoon, and saw the beauty

I forgot all of them, it was extremely hateful.

"How is it? Is your body recovering?" Chu Xiangru twisted Moji's arm, and a scraper was hidden under his tender appearance, scrambling the tumor on his body hard.

At this time, the temperature in the ward had already risen, and Moji spoke quickly. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you for your care. Xiaosheng's health may not be better if it is less than ten days or half a month." Anyway, it's free treatment.

, There are also beauties to appreciate, why not do it?

Chu Xiangru twisted for a while before letting go, and finally relieved her anger in her heart. She was in a very pleasant mood.

Zhou Yan, sitting on the sofa, looked curiously at the performance of the beautiful female police chief and this little hooligan student, wondering: How could such two people who are incompatible with each other have any interactions?

?

"Director Chu is here today. Are you visiting me on behalf of the bureau or in a private capacity?" Mo Ji's face was filled with an elusive strangeness.

"Oh, how do you say this?" Chu Xiangru looked at him with interest, and found that the little hooligan seemed to have thoughts beyond her expectations.

"If Director Chu came in his personal capacity, I would like to thank you here." Moji smiled badly, and the muscles on his face trembled. "If it was from the bureau, I would have something to say

I'm going to talk to you."

"You little brat, what can you say?" Chu Xiangru ignored his words, "I passed by here today and came up to see how Mo Dahero's dragon body has recovered."

In front of Zhou Yan, they were not good at siblings, and some business matters could not be circulated outside.

"Let me see how your injury recovers." Chu Xiangru said.

Seeing Director Chu looking at the injury, Zhou Yan naturally went to help her lift the quilt on her legs. When Moji was about to stop it, it was too late. She flipped gently and saw a giant python hovering in the jungle.

Although I slept peacefully, I should not look at it casually. The cold face was shy and timid, and the red one was as wonderful as the colorful clouds.
Chapter completed!