President Daddy is super strong

The beautiful Demi eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the soft voice can make people's bones collapse. "The pain ~"

Mo yanjue's face turned black immediately. "Teng" got up from the sofa and said angrily, "you must have hurt the bone. Go to the hospital directly."

"What hospital?" Song Qingyun got up dissatisfied and faced up with Mo yanjue.

Mo yanjue looked at him with a wrung brow, as if he was dissatisfied with this remark.

"Come on, sit down. I'll see you. Does it hurt?" Song Qingyun, a rare good tempered man, was offended and was in a very bad mood.

I really regard him as a family doctor. I come to greet him when I have nothing to do. Now I go so far as to bump into him. Please have a look. He is the director of the orthopedic department who takes the scalpel. He is not a doctor who can see everything in the downstairs small clinic.

"I'll say I'm ok. You have to bother Dr. Song for nothing." See brother two people four eyes are opposite, Hua Huo is splattered, Mu Qiqi had to start and muddle.

The man in their family is good at everything, that's the temper... Except that she can bear it, anyone else has the responsibility to look at your bad face.

It's a pity that someone doesn't know the truth. It's like everyone owes him. Muqiqi is heartbroken. Dr. Song is very distressed. Someone like moyanjue has been a friend for 80 years.

"Dr. Song, I'm really sorry. You're so busy with your work, and I'd like to ask you to come." The men in her family don't know how to socialize, but when she comes, she will listen to what she says.

After entering the door for such a long time, song Qingyun finally heard a comforting remark. Song Qingyun turned his angry eyes from Mo yanjue to Mu Qiqi, and the anger subsided. "It's OK, you're welcome."

"By the way, I've got something for you. Wait a moment, I'll get it." She can't let others go for nothing. She thinks of a set of skin care products she just bought a few days ago. She hasn't had time to unpack them yet. Just know that he is chasing the girl he likes recently, let him give it to the girl he likes, hope to help some small things.

She said that she was going to stand up from the sofa and go upstairs to pick up skin care products. Before she got up completely and was pressed back, someone's cold voice sounded on her head: "take what, I'll take it."

Muqiqi smiled at him cleverly. "You don't know where to put it. I'll go myself."

Gloomy face taut as poker, silent stare at her.

Muqiqi was staring at his heart as if she had done something wrong. "My legs are really OK"

"that's not good either!" With this overbearing no doubt, Mu Qiqi was picked up, and the whole person was hanging on someone's body, regardless of the feelings of other people on the scene, walking calmly upstairs.

In front of their backs, Yang Yilin, who was sitting in a rocking chair, whistled at them, "what a big bowl of dog food, it's killing me."

No matter what Yang Yilin said, the back of the lonely figure holding a woman upstairs is still straight, and it's like holding the bride into the cave.

The little woman hiding in his arms is not as calm as he is. She puts her arms around his neck and whispers to him, "they are all watching. You are not ashamed."

But someone looks very glorious: "I carry my wife upstairs. What's so humiliating?"