"Xinran has already been sent for surgery?" Mo Zijun asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, I've gone to surgery." I nodded.

Mo Zijun said, he forgot the shoes he was carrying, of course Yuan Qingsong could recognize his shoes, reached out and snatched them from his hand, put them on the ground, and her bare feet finally had the care of shoes.

Mo Zijun was stunned, and then smiled again.

People say that people who don't like to laugh are extraordinarily beautiful when they laugh, but Mo Zijun is a person who loves to talk and laugh, but he is also extraordinarily beautiful when he laughs, and it seems that everything is not absolute.

"Xinran's surgery will have to be done for a while, let's sit down and wait!" Yang Haotian said.

Yang Haotian turned his head to look at me, his eyes were deep, he put his arms around me, and helped me sit on the seat.

"Don't worry! It's nothing, it's just a minor operation. Yang Haotian comforted me and said.

Ten minutes later, the lights in the operating room went out, and the nurse happily came out of the operating room with the anesthetic numb.

The doctor looked at us with a smile and said, "The child's surgery was successful, don't worry!" There won't be any scarring. ”

Xinran was placed in a VIP ward, and I sat in front of Xinran's bed for a while, and suddenly thought of something.

"Zijun, don't tell your mother about Xinran's operation, so as not to worry her." I looked at Mo Zijun and said.

"Well, sister, I see." Mo Zijun nodded and said.

"It's not too early, you and Secretary Yuan will go back first! I'll be fine with your brother-in-law here. I looked at Mo Zijun, glanced at Yuan Qingsong again, and said.

"Okay, that sister, let's go back first, call if you have something, I'll come back tomorrow." Mo Zijun saw that Xinran was already asleep, and said softly.

After speaking, Mo Zijun and Yuan Qingsong left the hospital.

"Haotian, is this Secretary Yuan married?" I looked at Yang Haotian curiously and asked.

"Married? No, but I don't know if I have a boyfriend, because I don't even ask about the private lives of employees. Yang Haotian glanced at me and said.

"You're not thinking about your own brother, are you?" Yang Haotian asked with a smile.

Of course, Mo Zijun can find a good marriage partner, and it is expected that he will get married quickly.

"Yes, of course I have to think more about him, although I don't say it, it doesn't mean that I don't think about it in my heart." I nodded.

Fate is actually really wonderful, it is Xinran to create a two-person world for the two of them to get along alone, and the background is such a beautiful night, but Xinran wants to be wronged and stay in the hospital for a few days first.

After the two walked out of the hospital, Mo Zijun did not drive his own car, his car had been towed to the maintenance station and could not be retrieved until tomorrow.

"Where's your car?" Yuan Qingsong asked.

"My car had a flat tire, you forgot?" Mo Zijun glanced at her and said softly.

"Oh yes, your car had a flat tire, I almost forgot." Yuan Qingsong said.

"It's already going to the pits, I'll take a taxi to take you back!" Mo Zijun said with a smile.

"Then don't bother you to send it, I'll take the bus! The subway is also OK, at least you can save dozens of yuan, take a taxi from here to my house, quite far! Yuan Qingsong thought for a while and said.

Mo Zijun only heard her say that she was from the countryside, but he didn't expect her to be so frugal, and even the taxi money had to be calculated.

It seems that whoever marries such a wife will definitely make a fortune.

"You don't have to spend money anyway, what are you afraid of? I'll send you back, don't save me money, let's go! Mo Zijun said, putting his hand on Yuan Qingsong's shoulder.

Yuan Qingsong glanced sideways at the hand he was holding on her shoulder, a little unnatural, and embarrassed to say anything.

Mo Zijun basically belongs to the hand-holding type, but he also found that his hand seemed to be misplaced, so he quickly retracted his hand again.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Mo Zijun hurriedly apologized.

Before Yuan Qingsong could speak, Mo Zijun saw an empty taxi driving over.

After stopping the taxi, Mo Zijun was afraid that Yuan Qingsong would misunderstand, so he helped her open the door, and he sat directly in the co-pilot's seat.

When he arrived at Yuan Qingsong's residence, Mo Zijun paid the money and got out of the car.

Yuan Qingsong was very strange about Mo Zijun's behavior, isn't this more wasteful?

"It's getting late, I won't let you go up and sit, thank you for sending me back tonight, goodbye!" Yuan Qingsong said.

"Don't thank me, I deserve to send you back, it's good that you are here today, otherwise I will sit alone in my car, I really don't know what to do, so, thank you today!"

"Where's your coat?" Mo Zijun looked at Yuan Qingsong, who was dressed very thinly, and asked.

"My coat is here." Yuan Qingsong raised the bag he was carrying in his hand and said.

"Why don't you put it on?" Mo Zijun asked with concern.

"Xinran wanted to vomit in Mr. Yang's car, but I was afraid that I would vomit in the car, so I took off my coat and let her vomit on it." Yuan Qingsong said.

"What? Spit on your coat? Mo Zijun asked.

"Hmm." Yuan Qingsong said.

When Mo Zijun heard this, he had to look at this Yuan Qingsong even more.

"Then what are you carrying it for? Throw it away! Mo Zijun looked at the bag in her hand and reached out to take it.

"What are you going to do? I'll take it to the dry cleaners tomorrow, it's my most expensive piece of clothing, and it cost more than a thousand! Yuan Qingsong said with a reluctant look on his face.

"The most expensive? More than a thousand? Mo Zijun asked with a smile.

Seriously, Mo Zijun's cheapest clothes are not more than 1,000, but Yuan Qingsong thinks that more than 1,000 clothes are very expensive.

"yes!" Yuan Qingsong said.

"Since you are glad to vomit it, then you can give me this dress, and I will buy you a piece of clothing for more than 5,000 tomorrow, so that you can always throw it away, right?" Mo Zijun discussed with her.

"How can that work? More than 1,000 yuan said to throw it away? Do you know? My mother picks up waste in the countryside, and she can only pick up a maximum of 10 yuan and 8 yuan a day, and she has to pick up more than half a year to pick up 1,800 yuan, you know? Yuan Qingsong said affectionately.

Hearing Yuan Qingsong say this, he no longer grabbed the bag in her hand, he grew up, he didn't even know what the countryside was like, how could he understand the suffering of the poor?

Although it was in the dark night, Mo Zijun still felt Yuan Qingsong's beauty and moving.

"Oh well! Since you want to dry clean, go for it! Mo Zijun had no choice but to say helplessly.

The beauty who looks glamorous and beautiful on the outside has such an admirable side, Mo Zijun can't help but feel pity.

Love is really incredible, just like that, it came, and it actually made a prodigal son in love stop, it's really amazing. (To be continued.) )