Cold CEO With Warm Love

Mo Qingling is puzzling whether to go in at this time to call Wen Yiyi. Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice comes from his head, "Qingling?"

She paused for a moment, looked up at the man, eyes a joy, "city brother! What are you doing here? "

Song Zhicheng looked at her strangely, "I'm a doctor. I'm not in the hospital. Where is it?"

"Cough..." Mo Qingling's face flashed a pale embarrassment. She raised her hand to cover her mouth and said with a light cough: "I mean, how can brother Zhicheng appear in the inpatient department?"

Song Zhicheng looked at Mengxia's room and said, "your brother came here."

"Oh." i see.

Mo Qingling squints and stares at the city of song. He looks up and down a few times. He grabs the collar of the white coat of the city of song and asks, "brother of the city, please do me a favor."

Song Zhicheng looked at her and raised her eyebrows: "hmm? What's the matter? "

Mo Qingling rubbed her stomach and said, "I'm hungry. I don't have any money. Do you have any money on you? Lend me ten yuan. I'll go out and buy a bowl of noodles. "

Song Zhicheng laughingly looked at her, "a bowl of noodles is enough to send you away?"

"Of course No more Mo Qingling frowned, "do you want to borrow it or not, just don't borrow it."

She is really hungry now. She doesn't want to talk so much with him.

"Borrow, but not now." Song Zhicheng said, pointed to the door, took out the U disk from the bag, "something's wrong, you wait for me here for a while, come out right away."

Mo Xiuchen worried that what Wen Yiyi said, Xiang Mengxia would not believe it, so he specially called him, let him copy the video to the U disk, and then take it to Xiang Mengxia.

I didn't expect to see Mo Qingling sitting on the bench in the corridor when I just came to the door of Xiang Mengxia's ward.

Wen Yan, Mo Qingling nodded, raised his little hand and waved to him, "go, go, for my hungry flat stomach, I'll wait for you for a few minutes."

"Good." Song Zhicheng smiles, rubs her head and turns to enter the ward.

Half a minute later, the city of song came out, followed by Wen Yiyi.

Mo Qingling saw her, quickly got up from the bench, ran to Wen Yiyi, held her arm, side head, cunningly rushed to the city of Song Dynasty, blinked, and said coquetry to Wen Yiyi.

"Little sheep, are you hungry? Let's go to dinner together. Brother Zhicheng just asked us to have a big meal. It's free. Do you want to go? Shall we go? "

Song Zhicheng listens, the corners of his mouth can't help but slightly smoke.

Just now I said that I would borrow ten yuan to eat small noodles. In the past few minutes, it has become a big meal. It's still free

Wen Yiyi blinked his eyes. Before he could speak, he was pulled to the elevator by Mo Qingling. "Go, go, you can pack food for my aunt later."

Wen Yiyi

It sounds like a good deal, but

The doctor said, her mother can only eat light food, can't eat too heavy taste, too spicy

Seems to know her mind, Mo Qingling continued: "there is a very light porridge Oh, and very nutritious, very suitable for aunt to eat it."

Wen Yiyi thought and nodded, "OK."

Later, she pushed away Mo Qingling and looked at her, saying, "don't you go back? It's about seven o'clock. "

"You think I don't want to? It's not my brother. I have to accompany you to ten o'clock in the hospital, and then drive you back, or I won't get pocket money! " Mo Qingling gritted his teeth.

She escaped this time, and she didn't have much money with her. What she ate and drank these days had already been over. She had to find Mo Xiuchen.