Mo Van was hysterically mad.

Zhao Jiyang didn't give Mo Fan a chance when he answered the phone, and ran to the living room with his head shrunk: "Hey, cousin." ”

"Ah, tomorrow, I don't know if I'll be able to come back. What, my grandma is hospitalized, is it serious? ”

Mo Fan stretched out his ears to eavesdrop, and when he heard that his grandmother was sick and hospitalized, he also woke up instantly......

The call came from Zhao Jiyang's cousin, who works at the hospital. The main reason for calling was not to tell grandma about the hospitalization, but Zhao Jiyang's grandmother's 75th birthday, and asked her if she would go back.

Grandma was hospitalized, not sick, but a few days ago she was hit by someone riding a bicycle. The old man was brittle and hospitalized with a broken bone.

In the living room, Zhao Jiyang cried a little: "Why is she like that, you too, why didn't you tell me earlier." I'll go back as soon as I can......"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, it seemed that the annual Hawaiki Island Canoe Race was impossible to participate, and then took out the phone and called Captain Yang and asked him to arrange the fastest route back home.

"It's okay, let's go home. Mo Fan went out and comforted.

"Hmm. Zhao Jiyang sulked at his grandmother: "Look at me when I go back, I can't talk about her well." ”

"Grandma didn't want us to worry either. Mo Fan took Zhao Jiyang's hand, went downstairs to the cockpit to find James, and ordered some things, mainly to take care of luck, followed by work and canoe races, and then took a helicopter back to Tikhao to take his passport and go straight to Mataiwa Atoll.

"Your private island here?" Zhao Jiyang looked at the big villa on the island from the helicopter: "Are you a golden house, why haven't you brought me here?" ”

Mo Fan gently knocked Zhao Jiyang's head: "There is an empty house." Do you want to go down and do a surprise inspection? ”

"Forget it, you don't dare. Zhao Jiyang leaned his head on Mo Fan's shoulder: "I don't know if grandma's injury is serious." ”

"It's certainly not serious. Mo Fan comforted: "If it was serious, your cousin must have told you earlier." ”

"Well, that's right. Zhao Jiyang shook his head again: "I don't have a good relationship with my cousin, I rarely contact each other, and I may ...... it."

"Don't be cranky. Mo Fan rubbed Zhao Jiyang's hair, took out his mobile phone and flipped to his grandmother's phone number: "You are really stupid." Quick, give grandma a call. ”

Zhao Jiyang pressed the dial button, and in a few seconds, his grandmother's strong voice came: "Xiao Mo." ”

"Grandma, it's me. ”

"Xiao Mo. ”

"He's there for me. Grandma, are you okay?"

"Okay, okay. ”

Zhao Jiyang's face was angry, Mo Fan held her hand, shook his head, and made a booing motion.

"Hello. On my grandmother's birthday, Mo Fan and I are preparing to return to China. ”

Grandma immediately screamed 'ouch hey' and said, "Grandma is not good, she is hospitalized." You come back and stop by the hospital to see grandma. ”

"Hmph, you know what to hide from me. ”

……

For a private jet owned by a super-rich like Mo Fan, it is relatively simple to apply for an international route.

It will be done in a few hours.

The plane lifts off and goes into cruising mode. Zhao Jiyang uncovered his seat belt and visited the plane: "It's relatively simple, there is no flight attendant." ”

"Which of your nerves is miswired. Sour ......"

"I didn't even know you had a private jet. Zhao Jiyang pouted: "You have a private jet, why don't you often go back to China to see me when we are in love." ”

"It is troublesome to apply for a route in the United States, and it is also ...... to apply for a route to the United States from domestically Okay, good, I was wrong, wrong. "Mo Fan's emotional intelligence in love is really not high, but at least he knows one thing that he can't reason with women.

A flight of more than ten hours.

The two of them squeezed into the bed of the plane and slept for a while, staring at each other, and they didn't feel anything before they heard Yang Airport remind the plane that the plane was about to land, please fasten your seat belts.

Perhaps, this is the magic of love, two people who like each other together, even if they are quietly just looking at each other, they feel like time is like fine sand in their hands, and it easily slips away.

Landing at an airport on the outskirts of Beijing, a little past one o'clock in the evening.

At the official airport, Captain Yang contacted the vehicle from the airport in advance, got into the car through the security check, and went straight to the downtown hospital.

Zhao Jiyang looked at his cousin standing at the door.

She is a nurse at the hospital and happens to be on duty today: "Cousin. ”

"Aren't you still in Tahiti this morning? After receiving a call from Zhao Jiyang just now, Xiao Qingqing still couldn't believe it.

"Is my grandma asleep?"

"Slept. Your grandfather is also in the ward, so don't worry. Xiao Qingqing glanced at Mo Fan and was a little surprised: "Who is this?"

"My boyfriend, Mo Fan. Only then did Zhao Jiyang remember to introduce: "My cousin, Xiao Qingqing." ”

"You have a boyfriend, when will it ......" Xiao Qingqing said in surprise, ignoring Mo Fan a little.

"Hello. Mo Fan didn't care, Zhao Jiyang's cousin was not young, and should be older than Mo Fan: "Is grandma seriously injured?"

"Bones dislocated and bruised. Grandma's body bones are quite strong, but the age is there, and the body bones can't be compared with young people. ”

Mo Fan and they went to the hospital and went upstairs: "What car hit grandma?"

"It's a Maserati. The owner of the car was very horizontal before, but I called my eldest cousin and cousin, and they brought a group of friends from the supercar club over, you didn't see the scene at that time......" Xiao Qingqing became more and more excited as he spoke: "The owner of the Maverick is a fat man in his thirties, and in the scene at that time, his car was surrounded by more than 30 supercars, including Da Niu, Ferrari, McLaren and two Bugatti......"

Mo Fan just wanted to ask if the big car or the small car hit him......

Xiao Qingqing said what happened before as if showing off, Mo Fan was embarrassed, coughed, and pressed the elevator: "I guess, Professor Zhao is angry." ”

Zhao Jiyang shrank his head, and Xiao Qingqing was still very excited and said, "Grandpa found out later, and he was really unhappy." That day, the supercar feast blocked the hospital parking lot, and the owner of the Maserati was so frightened that his face turned blue and apologized on the spot. Yang Shao also came that day, and the two Bugatti were his. Xiao Qingqing said and glanced at Mo Fan with slanted eyes, he was wearing a very ordinary sportswear, but he looked better......

Zhao Jiyang shrank his neck and held Mo Fan's arm tightly: "Cousin, Mo Fan and I are about to get married." ”

"Married?" Xiao Qingqing was stunned for a moment.

The elevator opened with a 'ding', and Mo Fan took the lead in stepping out of the elevator door.

It seems that the best relatives are not rare. With just a few words, Mo Fan saw the signs: "Who is that Yang Shao?"

"Irrelevant people. Zhao Jiyang whispered: "My little cousin's friend has met a few times before. ”

"Then 'what less' and 'what less' are really called out, and I think I have returned to the pre-reform and opening up? Mo Fan didn't deliberately whisper, so that Xiao Qingqing listened to it word for word: "What a thing!"

Zhao Jiyang grinned and made a vicious expression, then turned his head to Xiao Qingqing with an apologetic expression, and pointed to Mo Fan's head, to the effect that he should not care if he has a sick brain......

Xiao Qingqing was still excited, and in an instant, his face stiffened. What does Mo Fan's words mean, if you can't hear it, you're stupid...... Immediately slandered a few words in his heart, what kind of person, what kind of self-cultivation. and Yang Shao, there is no comparison at all......