Return of the Cute baby

Xia Ying often came to this orphanage. The president, including the orphans here, liked her very much, so she said she would bring a doctor to give them a free clinic. The president didn't ask the origin, and immediately lined up the children to examine the doctor.

However, different from other doctors, other doctors carry all kinds of tools, and he has a simple table with a note paper and a pen. In addition, there is nothing else.

In this way, you can see a doctor?

Mo Jin gives these children a pulse one by one. If they are healthy, let them go. If they are not healthy, ask their names, and then write their names on the note paper and write down the symptoms.

Therefore, Mo Jin's action is very fast. It is estimated that she can finish the diagnosis in a morning.

Xiliang sits next to Mo Jin and helps Mo Jin record the sick child, while Mo Yu and Xia Ying sit side by side not far away.

The sun was hot and the place where they sat was cool, so it was very comfortable.

"Do you often come here?" Mo Yu asked.

"It's not often. I come here to help when I'm free at the weekend," Xia Ying said. "In fact, I want to donate money, but I really don't have money, so I can only contribute."

Mo Yu looked at her and smiled, "I can donate money. My father makes so much money that he can't spend it himself. I'll help him spend it."

Xia Ying despises him very much. He is so brazen. Is he still so righteous?

"Your house, your car, all the money your father gave you?"

"No, in addition to my usual work, I still have some investments, and the dividends are good," Mo Yu smiled. "However, the money invested at the beginning was indeed my father's. although I asked him to repay his principal, he didn't seem to want it."

"Sure enough, I'm still rich. I can toss around casually!"

Xia Ying couldn't help but sigh that when the poor buy stocks, they just don't do their business and want to get rich. They have rich people to speculate in stocks, which is investment and financial management.

The poor buy luxury goods, is a big meal, is a loser, and their rich people are called to enjoy life.

It's not fair!

Mo Yu approached her, "do you want to be rich“

"Nonsense, who doesn't want to?"

"If you marry me, I think my father will give you a lot of bride price, and all my property will be yours."

This is the confession method that Mo Yu finally came up with after thinking for a night.

How natural.

Xia Ying blinked and looked at Mo Yu. After thinking for a long time, she finally understood, so she stared, "don't you still want me to fake marry you?"

"Mo Yu frowned.

"Your parents forced you?" Xia Ying lowered her voice. "I warn you. I won't do this until I have to. Marriage is not a joke. I want a marriage certificate. If I divorce again in the future, I will become a second marriage."

How ugly is second marriage?

"Wouldn't it be better not to divorce?"

Xia Ying was frightened again. "Are you crazy?"

"I'm serious," Mo Yu looked at her. "Do you have anyone you like? Anyone who wants to get married?"

"......." Xia Ying thought, "it's not, but..."

"Then why can't we get married?"

"Nonsense, because there is no love between us. How can we get married without love?" Xia Ying scolded with a look on her face. "You give me a hand to restrain and don't push too far!"

There is no love between them?

Mo Yu looked at her and his face was obviously unhappy.

Xia Ying approached Mo Yu, "are your parents really forced to marry?"

"Yes!"

"Do you really have to find someone to get married?" Xia Ying looked at him seriously.

"Yes!"

"If so, I think you should persuade them. After all, you are not old enough to marry anyone. As long as you make it clear to them, I think they should understand."

"It's late." Mo Yu looked at her with an obvious atmosphere on his face.

"What's late?"

"It's too late for you to go back now."

"What... Huh!"

Lips, suddenly kissed!

Xia Ying stared at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu kissed her lips so recklessly, regardless of whether it was a public place.

Xia Ying's brain was suddenly blank. He forgot everything and didn't care about anything. He just stared at Mo Yu and his silent and handsome face.

The heart jumps very fast. If the mouth is not blocked, Xia Ying thinks, his heart must fly out.

"Cough!"

Aside, there was a cough.

Mo Yu immediately releases Xia Ying, and Xia Ying pushes Mo Yu away.

Xia Ying feels that her face is feverish and evaporates the sweat on her face. It's embarrassing, too embarrassing!

"Dad, mom, Xia Ying and I are getting married."

"...." Xia Ying was surprised again!

Mao's marriage, did she promise?

Did he discuss it with her?

"Oh? So suddenly?" Mo Jin asked with a smile.

Yes, it's very sudden. Refuse. Refuse quickly on the grounds that marriage can't play children's games. Even if she doesn't deserve Mo Yu, refuse quickly! Xia Ying shouted madly in her heart.

"Good thing," Mo Jin smiled. "The wedding should be well prepared, but you can choose one day and get the marriage certificate first."

what the fuck!

So casually agreed?

It can't be true!

As parents, you won't be so casual about your son's feelings, will you?

"Ah Yu, the wedding should be prepared more grandly. Don't let Xiaoying feel wronged," Xiliang was very happy. "Since it's marriage, after you get the marriage certificate, go and choose a house. You can't always rent a house."

Mo Yu nodded. "I've chosen the house. Take Xiaoying to have a look tomorrow. If she agrees, we'll buy it."

Too casual?

Xia Ying feels that she can't communicate with them!

"Today is a good day. Let's go to dinner to celebrate?" Mo Jin agreed.

"OK."

What a hair!

Xia Ying mourns for herself in her heart.

Marriage can't be said to be so casual, can it?

Xia Ying raised her head and wanted to explain the truth, "uncle and aunt, in fact, I told the editor in chief, we..."

"We love each other and should have been married long ago, but you don't come, and we haven't been married." Mo Yu interrupted Xia Ying's words, and then attached to Xia Ying's ear, "do you want to die?"

Xia Ying shook her head.

"Then cooperate."

"But..."

"Xiaoying, don't you want to marry ah Yu?" Mo Jin's voice was lazy, and on her fingers, she pinched some white powder, with some dangerous smell in her eyes.

It's like a cannibal flower. As long as he dares to say "no", he can let her die without burial place!

Xia Ying was frightened.

Shaking his head, "no... no... really no, not at all!"

"That's good. Let's find a place to eat and celebrate."

Xia Ying thinks that Mo Yu's behavior is no different from forcing a good man into prostitution!