President Daddy is super strong

In order not to cause public opinion, Mo yanjue asked Mu Qiqi to drive him to the hospital where song Qingyun was.

Here, he is the largest shareholder, even if the medical staff saw it, they dare not go out and talk.

"You wait for me in the car!"

Muqiqi's hand, ready to untie the safety belt, gives a slight meal. Her beautiful eyes are dyed with innocence and clear as water.

"Can you be alone?"

Looking at him with clear and bright eyes, Mu Qiqi couldn't help worrying. After all, people are rich people with clothes and meals. It's so complicated to go to the hospital. Can he make it up to him alone?

"Wait!" Slender fingers gently clasped on the handle inside the door, instead of answering her questions in a positive way, he gave her a flattering instruction.

I blushed in a flash.

Who's going to be good?

Seeing his tall figure drilling out of the carriage, Mu Qiqi's heart finally closed a lot.

But the vision is still unconsciously toward the window that wipe cool and handsome back look past.

······In the consulting room.

Song Qingyun saw Mo yanjue with his neck askew. He was stunned at first, then a gentle smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

"And I said to you, you will come?"

Mo yanjue is in a good mood today, ignoring song Qingyun's unidentified smile.

Sitting directly in the chair in front of him, "what can I do for you?"

Song Qingyun put down his pen hand and looked at him with complicated eyes. "Lao Mo, this is not your memory."

Mo yanjue frowns, which reminds him of song Qingyun's preparation for warming and tonifying traditional Chinese medicine.

His face sank and he was in a bad mood. "Don't talk nonsense, take a look to see if you can take the medicine or apply it. It's numb!"

Song Qingyun stands up from the back of the desk, smiling more deeply on his warm face.

Looking at the neck of his pillow, he chuckled and asked, "what kind of woman can make you so fascinated?"

Mo yanjue's face was suddenly black. How did he know that his neck had something to do with women?

"Song Qingyun, you have a little bit of rubbish today!"

Among the elder brothers, he has the least words and the best temper. At first glance today, hum, it's not so much!

Song Qingyun squinted at the corner of his mouth, not paying attention to his warning at all, and continued: "it's not easy to find a woman who looks right. You need to know how to cherish it."

Sitting on the chair, Mo yanjuo stood up and said, "can you see if you can see it? Can't you see if I'm changing?"

Song Qingyun chuckles at the corners of her mouth. She is so angry that she can stand it?

He really pinched the sweat for the hard-working girl.

"Do it, don't say it. Sit down quickly."

Song Qingyun also knew that he was stubborn for a while. He just shut up and stopped talking.

"I'll go and apply them to you, and then I'll take some more. I think it'll be all right tomorrow." Song Qingyun looked and explained to him.

"How long will it take?" He had a memory of the little woman in the car. He didn't want to stay here for half a cent.

Song Qingyun took a look at his watch and said calmly, "about forty minutes."

"Take the medicine and I'll go back and apply it myself." Mo yanjue frowned. He was a little impatient.

Forty minutes?

Don't you want the little women in the car to grasp the heart and spare the liver?

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Song Qingyun can't see any more. He asks with a raised eyebrow.

I usually come to see him, but I don't see him burning like today.

This is obviously the beauty of heart!

"Something's wrong with the company!" Mo yanjue talks nonsense.

As a result, the door of the clinic was pushed open from the outside just after the voice fell, and the tone of joking came in from the outside.

"What's the matter with your company or with your family?