Zhan Mo Chen was dragged by her, afraid to drag her down, had to stop, looked at her one eye, but said: "together."

…… Let's get together.

I don't know how, Mingshu can't refuse these three words. She follows Zhan Mochen and goes up the tenth floor.

After waiting for a while, the master of the unlocking company came upstairs accompanied by the management personnel of the property company.

See Mingshu, verify the good situation, the management of the property company left.

It took the master of the unlocking company a few minutes to open the door lock and replace it with a new one.

Zhan Mo Chen pays the wages and locks, and the master of the unlocking company leaves.

Mingshu takes the key of the new lock and thanks Zhan Mochen again: "brother Zhan, thank you!"

Zhan Mo Chen shakes his head, "go in."

"Together!" Mingshu suddenly grabs his arm and drags him into her room.

Zhan Mochen looks down at her hand holding his wrist. It's white, delicate and green. It's several circles thinner than his fingers. There must be no strength.

Such fingers, half of his strength do not need to use, can easily break.

Therefore, girls are delicate flowers, so we should take care of them carefully.

But he was such a finger, easily dragged into the room, push sitting on the sofa.

"Brother Zhan, take a seat. I'll come right away." Mingshu turned and ran into the bedroom.

More than ten seconds later, she ran back, holding the medicine Zhan Mo Chen gave her.

"Brother Zhan, I'll give you medicine!"

War Mo Chen look some helpless, "Shu Shu, I on the medicine is very good, really don't need to change."

"I don't care," Mingshu overbearing broke off his hand, "now is my home, medicine you gave me, is my, I said you want this medicine, you want this medicine."

Zhan Mo Chen pressed her hand again: "can hurt on me, if I refuse?"

"No?" Mingshu looked at him, face gradually rose red, snorted for a long time to say: "if you refuse, I, I, I will cry for you to see!"

Besides this, she has nothing to blackmail this man.

After all, the man is right, hurt on him, he insisted, what can she do?

She couldn't fight again.

Looking at Mingshu's red face and moist eyes, Zhan Mochen loosens his hand and compromises: "OK, you win."

Gentle village, hero tomb.

That's right.

Oh.

That's right.

What else?

A hundred steel-making turns into soft fingers.

That's right.

The two words that he didn't feel before have feelings today.

See he agreed, Mingshu immediately relieved, let him turn back to her.

"By the way, I'll wash my hands!" When the medicine bottles were all unscrewed, she remembered another important thing and ran to wash her hands.

The toilet soon rang with the sound of water for several minutes.

Zhan Mo Chen suspects that the girl wants to wash several layers of the skin off her hands.

He had to voice urging: "Shu Shu, OK."

"Oh," Mingshu's voice came from the bathroom, "come on!"

The sound of the water stopped and the sound of drying the cell phone rang out.

After a while, Mingshu came out of the bathroom.

Sleeves rolled to the elbow, hands flat in front of the body posture, like a doctor on the operating table.

Zhan Mo Chen laughs, "Shu Shu, just skin trauma, don't be so nervous."

Mingshu said with a straight face: "if the skin injury is infected, it will also be life-threatening. Besides, your injury can't be regarded as skin injury at all!"

It's all skin, at least skin!

Zhan Mo Chen smiles and shakes his head. He doesn't speak any more.

Mingshu really gives Zhan Mochen medicine.

When she applied medicine to herself, she was stingy for fear of wasting a little bit.

He applied medicine to Zhan Mo Chen, but he was very generous. He didn't even swell up, but he rubbed the medicine on some bruises. He rubbed it gently to promote the absorption of the medicine.

After last time, he went to see the experts and described his situation to them.

The expert looked at him sympathetically and felt that he had been hit too hard and had hallucinations.

Zhan Mochen:

since then, he has never seen a doctor again.

Anyway, it's nothing to look at.

His top priority is to find the enemy who killed his father and avenge his father. Everything else can be said slowly.

He did not expect that this time, he had a reaction.

I really want to use my mobile phone to take photos of the expert who looks at him with sympathy!

Think about it, but Forget it.

Although the people who do great things don't care about small things, what should be protected still needs to be protected.

Maybe it's because the girl's feeling of wiping medicine for him is too comfortable. Zhan Mochen, who has always been paying special attention, is rarely absent-minded.Until Mingshu finished wiping the medicine for him and put the medicine bottle into his hand, he recovered and wanted to return the medicine bottle to Mingshu.

Mingshu said with a straight face: "you must take it! Otherwise, I'll go to your house every day to see if you've taken the medicine! "

Zhan Mochen:

it's true in the book that a good-looking face is to take advantage of it. The girl's face is stiff, and she has a special style, especially cute.

"No way," Mingshu thought, picked up the phone beside the sofa, dialed Mobai's mobile phone: "I have to tell abbai, let abbai supervise you!"

Soon, on the other side of the phone, a sweet voice came from the customer service girl: "Hello, the mobile phone you dialed has been turned off, please redial later.".

Mingshu takes the phone and frowns, looking at Zhan Mochen: "how can a Bai's mobile phone always get through?"

"He was forbidden by my grandfather," Zhan Mochen said. "He was beaten, too. He took care of himself in his grandfather's house."

"Ah?" Mingshu was surprised: "why? Ah Bai also went to help you find your enemy? "

"No," Zhan Mochen said, "it's because of other things."

Mo Bai was taught by his grandfather because he didn't listen to his grandfather and gave him a black card and a large amount of cash.

If he wants to kill his father, money is essential.

He was punished by his grandfather. Without money, he couldn't do anything.

Mo Bai is the boss of thunder media. Although he was raised by the warring family since childhood, because he has taken over the company of Mo family now, his grandfather can't punish Mo Bai as economically as he did.

His grandfather can cut off his financial resources, but not Mo Bai's.

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