Mo Qingyan lit his head lightly. After all, the girl is young and is the daughter of the family. It is normal to be capricious.

"We will be friends in the future."

Li tingjue has already asked Yan Yu. The attending doctor says it's OK. It's just a skin injury. Just don't leave a scar at that time.

Fortunately, I didn't hurt the bone, otherwise it must be comminuted. Then I have to have an operation and maybe put on a steel plate.

Mo Qingyan turned his head, "brother, I'm fine. Go home and take care of the babies for me."

When she saw the fierce night owl, she wondered, "Why are you here, little owl?"

Li Yexiao Xiong stepped over, "I heard you were hurt. Come and have a look."

Mo Qingyan pursed his lips and turned his two big eyes. "Thanks, I can't die."

Seeing that she was still so naughty, the fierce night owl put down his mind. At that time, he heard his men say about her situation and scared him to fly.

"I'll bring you porridge tomorrow."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and it was more gentle than ever. The old lady felt something was wrong. Xiao'er usually didn't look like this. She couldn't help looking at Mo Qingyan.

This girl can always change the people around her. It seems that the owl likes this girl too?

Li tingjue coldly pushed her away. Mo Qingyan could feel the cold around him, so he smiled.

"Li tingjue, are you jealous and addicted?"

There was a trace of pride on Li Ting's absolutely beautiful handsome face. "I'm never jealous. It's too sour for my teeth."

His solemn tone and his smelly handsome face made Mo Qingyan laugh. With this smile, the wound hurts.

"Hiss..."

A little woman let out a cry and regretted laughing so happily.

Li Ting frowned, squatted down and kissed her lips.

Suddenly, Mo Qingyan was really confused. Even if he wants to kiss, wait for these people to leave and go back to the ward?

He just kissed her gently and locked her in his long narrow eyes.

"Take a sugar and it won't hurt."

He was very serious again, but he was doing the most childish thing. Mo Qingyan felt that he was holding back his smile and had an internal injury.

"Hey, you want to hurt me?"

Mo Qingyan pouts her small mouth in a coquettish way. In front of him, she gathers all the naughty and strong. Back to the original simple, childish.

Li Ting would never pick his eyebrows. "You are not allowed to send porridge to others, especially men."

A strong sour smell overflowed and the old vinegar jar overturned.

The handsome man got up expressionless and pushed her into the elevator.

The woman in the wheelchair smiled, smiling sweetly and happily. A man who is so evil has become jealous and careful. And it's for her. She's really happy.

It feels good to be cared about.

Old lady Li watched the two children fall in love so much and decided to go back and tell the old man what happened today. She supported jue'er anyway. If he doesn't agree, she will separate from him.

Chen bangshuo looked at the two people who left and felt as if they had been grabbed. It was clear that the girl had been around him. It was clear that he thought she was his. When the time came, it would naturally become his.

The feeling at this time is regret.

The fierce night owl faced up with a smile and thought of the situation in which she sent porridge to herself. He felt quiet and good in the years. Tomorrow he will also send it to her to let her feel the warm and excited feeling.

--------Good night----------

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