President Baai: Reborn daughter is not easy to mess with

Chapter 250 Lost Outline
And Lin Xiaomu and Su Qianxi looked at him through the glass, although they were still sad, but they were also thankful in their hearts, if it was too late, Mo Yan would definitely die.

Although Mo Yan was not taken back by the Mo family, the Mo family soon cut off Mo Yan's treatment expenses. You must know that Mo Yan's daily hospitalization expenses are simply astronomical figures in ordinary people's homes. People can't bear it either.

"Miss, please understand."

When the nurse came, only Su Qianxi was there. The nurse told Su Qianxi the news, but Su Qianxi panicked and argued with the nurse. Jing Yan just took out the card and planned to give it to the nurse, but saw Sa Tom was already a step ahead.

"This is an unlimited card, you take it and pay the fee."

The nurse was stunned for a moment looking at Sam's strange beauty, and he was the focus of attention wherever he looked good.

After the nurse left, Su Qianxi pursed her lips and looked at Sam: "Well, I will return the money to you."

"You pay it back? What qualifications do you have to pay it back? What status do you pay it back?" Sam asked coldly.

Su Qianxi was surprised, yes, she really has no position.

Seeing Su Qianxi stunned, Sam became more and more angry and irritable: "Don't worry, it's just a small amount of money."

No, to him, this medical bill is not a small amount of money, but... a day's pocket money.

From childhood, Sam never knew how much property he had. Anyway, the property of the entire Wu family belonged to him.

Sam's tyrant behavior once again brought Su Qianxi deep guilt. Sam, who realized that she was finally willing to share her emotions with him, was a little carried away. He was humming an unsung tune on the way to get coffee, and just wanted to turn around. When he left, he found his boss standing in front of him.

Jing Yan looked at Sam with his hands in his pockets, his figure was lazy and casual, with questioning eyes.

Sam touched his mouth with his free hand in response to some embarrassment.However, he didn't intend to hide it.

"Wizards are not allowed to have super emotional feelings with their masters. I remember that you told me about this."

Jing Yan is not blind, how could he fail to see Sam's feelings for Su Qianxi.

The smile on Sam's face froze a bit, but only for a moment, he returned to his unrestrained look.

"Don't forget, I have two lives."

"That's up to you to squander."

Sam waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm measured."

Seeing that he insisted on turning around like this and intending to leave, Jing Yan finally stopped in his tracks: "I'm a businessman, and I'm only looking out for profit. If something happens to you before my debts are paid off, I won't make your girl feel better."

After speaking, he turned and left.Sam's debt to Jing Yi cannot be paid off with money.

Sam's expression became gloomy at this moment.I have sent my fatal weakness to him.But it doesn't matter, his weakness was discovered by himself.

Lin Xiaomu took a nap in the lounge just now, and Su Qianxi was beside her, but she didn't find Jing Yan. She stood up and went out, trying to find him, but just as she opened the door, she saw Jing Yan walking back and forth.

"Where have you been?" Waking up in a strange place, without seeing Jing Yan, she admitted that she was really scared for a moment.

Jing Yan put his hand on his lips, signaling her not to speak, then pointed to Su Qianxi, and stretched out his hand.Lin Xiaomu nodded clearly, and walked towards Jing Yan.

Sam took the coffee and entered the lounge, but didn't see Jing Yan and Lin Xiaomu, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, indicating that they knew each other.

Putting the coffee on the table, the man sat next to Su Qianxi.

"Well, you're back."

Sleeping while sitting makes people unable to enter a deep sleep state very well. They are always half awake and half asleep. When they feel someone sitting next to them, they subconsciously move their body over and wait for the familiar smell. Taste, naturally let go of all vigilance, and fell into his own sleep again.

Sam kept leaning back and let Su Qianxi put his head on his stomach. He was in good shape, with well-distributed abdominal and chest muscles. As long as he exerted a little effort, his muscles would become stiff , but at this moment, in order to make Su Qianxi more comfortable, he deliberately slowed down the abdominal muscles, but this posture was very uncomfortable for him.

It's just that he likes it.

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Lin Xiaomu and Jing Yan came to Mo Yan's isolation room and watched him sleeping there with his eyes closed. If the heart rate detector was not still beating, who would be sure that the man was really alive.Leaning gently against the wall, Lin Xiaomu sighed leisurely.

"The doctor has already said that he has survived the most dangerous time, and if it is confirmed that there is no infection tomorrow, he can be transferred to the general ward."

Lin Xiaomu nodded, her complexion improved a lot.

"That's good."

Seeing that her eyes were turning blue, Jing Yan said distressedly, "Go and rest for a while."

"No, I want to wait until Brother Mo Yan is safe before resting. By the way, I brought my computer and I need to write something."

Jing Yan frowned, disapproving of her writing now.

"It's too late, your mental and physical strength can't keep up, it's better to rest."

Lin Xiaomu shook her head: "Time is running out. I want to write a drama script in fifteen days, at least the outline."

Jing Yan frowned: "Oh, are you in such a hurry?"

"Well, yes, I was a little nervous when I heard from the president that I was going to participate in the national competition."

"Have you joined the ancient prose club?" He had also heard a little about Huaying's ancient prose club.

"Well, it's considered joining." Although she felt that she was added more because of rushing ducks to the shelves, why didn't the Guwen Society not have a student from the screenwriting department to write the script?

In fact, it was she who got married. There are tens of thousands of people in the screenwriting department of Huaying, not to mention that the seniors must have higher skills than her freshmen, but Du Junran still chose her, which shows that she is in some places. What no one else has.

"This is a good thing, Xiao Mu is great, but no matter what, don't do anything at the expense of your own body, otherwise, I will be angry." Jing Yan's voice was very shallow, not loud, but in it The firmness and unquestionableness made her listen clearly.

"Okay, I see, I won't write."

In the end, Lin Xiaomu gave up on the plan, but she already had a simple idea and wrote it down in the notebook, so it wouldn't make him angry with herself anymore.

Lin Xiaomu rummaged through the bag she brought for a long time, but she still couldn't find the blank paper on which she wrote the outline.

"Strange, where did you go?" Lin Xiaomu frowned.

Jing Yan also helped her find it again, making sure that the paper was not in the bag again.

"It seems that you may have lost it when you were in a hurry."

Lin Xiaomu frowned: "It's a pity that I just wrote the outline on that piece of paper."

"Okay, don't be sad, just write another copy."

(End of this chapter)