Chapter 809: Don't Call Me Dean!

didn't get to that step, seriously, she said that if she didn't arrive, she just didn't arrive, even if he took 10,000 steps, it was not as good as a tiptoe she stood on tiptoe.

The man looked away from her, but he didn't say anything, and then turned and walked out of the house with one hand in his pocket.

Some things really can't be thought about, the more you think about it, the deeper you think about it, the more you think about it, repeated entanglement can make you crazy, Mo Nanjue has always felt that he is cold-blooded, how can he rush to the top of the volcano as soon as he gets hot this time?

It's just that she's still such a wooden-like woman.

Why did he choose such a woman?!

The man was covered in a haze, and when he walked out of the ward, he had a cold face, and a few little nurses wanted to come over to look at him a few more times, but they hurriedly bypassed him when they saw this, and he looked like this, and it was estimated that he was going to hit someone if he was not careful.

Mo Nanjue did not return to the ward, he didn't take the injury on his body to heart, the man walked to the elevator, his slender fingers against his forehead, thinking of Tong Ran's words, he felt depressed.

Isn't it just a child, she doesn't want it, when did he lack a woman to give birth to a child?

Why do you have to give birth to her?!

There is a smoking area next to the bench where the corridor rests, Mo Nanjue walked in and took a cigarette, he turned off the lighter, but he couldn't light it, and repeated it several times, the man's eyes were inexplicably angry, he shook his hand, and the lighter was slammed to the ground!

Bang!

The huge sparks exploded at his feet, Mo Nanjue had a cigarette in his mouth, and he propped himself on the wall with one hand, he really couldn't understand it, and now Tong Ran could upset him with a casual word!

Depend on!

He tore off the cigarette in his mouth and threw it into the trash, when the elevator door opened with a clang, and the man closed his eyes and turned and walked in.

The moment the elevator door on this side closed, the one on that side just opened, Chen An walked out of it with a list, he lowered his head, and bumped into a nurse running over, "Dean!"

Chen An's eyes sank, "How many times have you said it, don't call me Dean!"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore," the nurse nodded, looking anxious, "Dean, it's mainly ...... just now"

Chen An: "......"

The little nurse hurriedly covered her mouth, she didn't know what she was called, and after thinking about it, she spoke, "Boss, I saw ...... just now."

Chen An: "......"

He held his forehead and suddenly felt weak, "You don't have to come to work tomorrow." ”

The little nurse's face fell: "Boss, what are you doing?"

Chen An was completely speechless, and moved his gaze from the report to her face, "Don't call me dean, I'm not the fourth hospital here, and don't call me boss, I'm not a gangster." You just call me all the time, can't you?"

"What's that called?"

“……”

Chen An rolled up the report sheet in his hand, "What did you want to tell me in a hurry just now?"

"Boss, I just saw someone throwing a lighter, and here it is," the little nurse pointed to the scorched ground, "and it exploded with a bang, it scared me to death, I thought it was a terrorist." ”

Chen An frowned, "Who is it?"

"It's a very handsome man," the little nurse gestured, "You're probably a little taller than the boss, you look so handsome, especially the action of throwing a cigarette and a lighter, it's really handsome!"

"Aren't you scared to death?" Chen An knew who Lu Dao was as soon as he heard it, it seemed that he had already looked for Tong Ran, "Don't you see where he went?"