Nan Lichen was covered with a chilling low pressure, and asked in a cold voice, "What's going on?" ”

Su Banyue looked at Nan Lichen's terrifying expression, her bewitching and charming face was like a lake in the middle of the night, calm and waveless, but it was so cold that it would frostbite people.

He patted Nan Lichen's shoulder and said softly: "Lichen, this is the hospital!" ”

The meaning of his words was obvious.

In the hospital, temper restraint and don't follow your temperament.

I'm afraid that this little ancestor will make a mistake, and it doesn't matter if this is a hospital or not, it won't look good if it makes trouble.

Su Banyue guessed wrong this time.

Leng Scarlet is still rescuing inside, and Nan Lichen is no matter how angry he is, he is also forced to suppress it.

Nan Lichen's eyelids raised slightly, and said lightly: "Half moon, I have a sense of proportion!" ”

Hearing this, Su Banyue let go of the hand on Nan Lichen's shoulder.

"What's going on?"

Just Wen Zuojun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Nan Lichen didn't ask about it.

Nan Lichen's gaze was projected on him again, his sharp eyes stared at Wen Zuojun coldly, and his slightly hoarse voice revealed a compelling chill: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Wen Zuojun was suddenly taken aback by Nan Lichen's glance, and his heart was stunned.

Nan Lichen sat on the bench, although his bloody pajamas looked very unpresentable.

But he is the third young master of Lucheng, at this time, his face is indifferent and cold, powerful and domineering, sitting and looking at Wen Zuojun, making Wen Zuojun feel that he is the one who is looked down on.

It's just a young man in his twenties.

Wen Zuojun was so frightened by his glance that his calves softened.

After a long while, Wen Zuojun found his voice and said suddenly: "Third Young Master, Scarlet Heart is in there now, Siyun is worried about her, talking nonsense, don't listen to her nonsense." ”

Wen Zuojun said, looking at Leng Siyun, his eyes were fierce, but the words he said were very gentle, "Siyun, tell Sanshao quickly, you thought about it for a while......

"I didn't talk nonsense, Wen Zuojun, you wolf-hearted thing, you have suffered so much for Scarlet, and now you are still ......"

"Enough!"

Leng Siyun was about to say something, but he didn't finish a word.

It was interrupted by a cold voice.

Second Master Mu stood aside from just now and didn't say a word.

At this time, the voice was a simple sentence, and the mature man's voice was magnetic and low-mellow.

The strong arrogance in the words is like the largest storm in the tropics, enough to destroy a qiē.

"Get out of the noise and get out of the noise!"

Second Master Mu has always been calm and introverted, and there are few things that can make him so angry.

At this time, although his expression was still as indifferent and cold as usual, he was actually already angry.

As soon as he said this, everyone fell silent.

Silenced.

Nan Lichen's eyes were full of cold light, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Didn't speak again.

It's just that the sharp gaze like an eagle falcon swept over Wen Zuojun's body, and the warning was very strong, and the cold sweat on Wen Zuojun's back was seen immediately.

In fact, you don't have to ask.

The Wen family was also a small family in Lucheng before.

This family water has always been deep.

Although it is not as good as the Nan family or the Mu family, there must be a lot of things inside.

Wen Zuojun married a wife and brought Leng Siyun in, Leng Siyun is a junior in the Wen family, what is the status of this kind of woman, you can imagine.

Leng Scarlet was brought in by Leng Siyun, and she was not Wen Zuojun's biological daughter, and her biological birth may not be very important, where can this kind of drag oil bottle be brought in.

Just look at Wen Yanqing and Wen Yanhui, Leng Scarlet's younger brothers, and the disdainful and disgusted attitude towards Leng Scarlet before.

Nan Lichen closed his eyes, leaned his head against the wall on his body, and a strong arm was across his eyes, motionless.

When he used to be uninterested in the little woman who was cold and scarlet.

Doesn't even pay attention to what her past was like.

What is her birthday, what are her interests, what she likes to eat, what color she likes, what else she likes to do in addition to being with that stinky little ghost, and what kind of man have you liked before?

He didn't know anything.

Things that I used to think didn't matter, but now I desperately want to know about them......

And even now.

Just imagine the hardships that little women may have endured when they were young.

His heart began to ache, like an invisible and sharp knife, slicing through his heart again and again.

It seemed like it only took a few seconds for blood to flow.

I can't wait to crush the cold-hearted nominal father in front of me!

Second Master Mu is right, now is not the time to talk about this matter.

Wait until the little woman is well, and then talk about these things.

Footsteps could be heard from the other end of the hallway, in this silent atmosphere.

The sound of footsteps is especially noticeable.

It was Mo Chou who bought something and came back.

Mo Chou was carrying things in both hands, and walked over hurriedly.

There were so many people here guarding the door of the operating room, she didn't seem to see anyone, so she walked directly through Wen Zuojun and a few people, walked in front of the second master, and stopped.

Mo Chou carried it, and the little nurse next to her hurriedly came over to help her carry it and took one of the bags.

"Second master, I bought some porridge, a boxed lunch, and some stewed soup, what do you want to eat?" Mo Chou asked the second master respectfully.

Her eyes looked at the second master.

The second master's handsome face is like a lake in the dark night of deep winter, without the slightest ripple.

"Second master......?" Seeing that the second master didn't answer for a long time, Mo Chou screamed softly again.

Second Master Mu pinched his eyebrows with two fingers, and said indifferently, "Let it go." ”

"Second Master!"

Mo Chou's voice was cold, revealing imperceptible concern, she restrained herself from showing too much, and persuaded in a low voice, "You can eat some, it's past the time to eat, you just don't get hungry, you can eat a little." ”

"I said let it go!" Second Master Mu's expression was faint, and his voice was slightly cold.

“…… Be. Second master! ”

Don't worry anymore.

She pursed her lips, her dark eyes, her eyes paused on the second master, and she was a little distressed, but this distress was quickly covered up by her, so fast that almost no one could see it.

Except for Su Banyue, who was standing behind her side from just now.

His gaze never left her for a moment, taking in her distress and obsession with men, as well as a touch of gloom and loneliness in her eyes.

Su Banyue's hand hanging by her side slowly curled into a fist.

At this time, he even wanted to step forward and punch Mu Erye's indifferent and cold face.

Why, why can't he be kind to Mo Chou, the person he puts so much on the tip of his heart is actually treated so indifferently by the second master.

However, this thought was only a matter of moments, and he quickly dispelled it.

If he goes up.

Not to mention touching a man.

Probably haven't gotten hands on it yet.

will be stopped by Mo Chou immediately.

She was loyal to him, and this kind of loyalty that was bred by gratitude even surpassed love.

That's why he lost to Second Master Mu, and he could never win, so powerless.

Mo Chou bought a lot of food.

asked the second master, but the second master didn't eat, so she went to ask other people.

"Sanshao, do you eat?" Mo Chou held a boxed lunch in his hand and asked Nan Lichen.

Nan Lichen's hand pressing on his eyes raised slightly, shook his head, and pulled his lips and said, "Don't eat!" ”

Mo Chou turned around and faced Su Banyue, she looked at him expressionlessly, and asked lightly, "Su Shao, do you eat?" ”

Su Banyue's good-looking eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at her deeply.

It was as if I wanted to engrave her cold and detached face in my mind.

Mo Chou has always followed Mu Erye, except for following Mu Erye to attend some occasions.

Su Banyue didn't have many opportunities to see her.

It's been the last time I've seen her so closely.

was still pressed to the ground and beaten by her.

As a man, he is still a young master of the underworld, and he was pressed to the ground and beaten by a woman, and it was a shame to say it.

But this woman is Mo Chou, a woman who can knock down a few big men in one go, and it is not surprising.

Mo Chou's appearance is actually very ordinary, and his facial features can barely be regarded as delicate.

In addition to the fair skin, the long eyelashes are like small fans, which are very textured, and people can't help but want to touch them.

Others are lackluster.

But her temperament is outstanding.

It's not the kind of elegant temperament of everyone's ladies, but a kind of coldness, a kind of capability, a kind of ability and heroic posture that ordinary girls don't have.

As long as she stands in the crowd, everyone's eyes will unconsciously fall on her, attracted by her heroic spirit.

Su Banyue looked at Mo Chou motionlessly.

There seems to be fiery emotion in the bottom of the eyes.

"Young Master Su......!" Su Banyue didn't answer, Mo Chou was a little impatient, frowned and asked, "Do you want to eat!" ”

Su Banyue smiled bitterly in her heart.

This woman, facing Mu Erye is a warm spring breeze, and facing him is simply cold and hot, and she is reluctant to give him even a good face.

"I'll eat!"

The corners of Su Banyue's lips habitually pulled out a soft smile.

To Mo Chou.

The smile was even gentler than usual, like a breeze gently brushing the water, bringing ripples.

Seeing Su Banyue's expression, Mo Chou's eyes paused, his eyes lowered slightly, and he handed him the lunch box in his hand before leaving.

How do you know that Su Banyue took the lunch box.

Her hand hadn't been withdrawn yet.

It was held by the man's hand.

Su Banyue's hands were a little rough, especially at the tiger's mouth, thumb and index knuckle with a thick layer of calluses.

There was a time when I held a gun for a long time and grinded it out.

His hands were very large, his bones were distinct, and the hand holding Mo Chou was clenched very tightly: "Instructor Mo! ”

Mo Chou frowned, that expression couldn't be said to be disgust or liking, but simply didn't like others to touch her.

Especially, when the second master is still around.

"Let go!" Two words, her voice was cold.

"What if you don't let it go?"

Su Banyue leaned over slightly, her thin lips were almost close to her hair, and the warm breath sprayed in her ears.

As ambiguous as a lover, "Instructor Mo, how can you say that we have known each other for so long, don't you have any feelings for me?" Why is it cold every time we meet? You're just facing a friend you've just met, and you're not so cold. ”

In fact, it is not appropriate to say such things on such occasions now.

But when Su Banyue saw her, she couldn't help it.

I can't help but want to talk to her, I can't help but want to tease her.

She doesn't smile at him, it doesn't matter.

He could smile at her.

It doesn't matter if she's cold.

He can put his face on with a hot face.

It's just that she can't stand her not saying a word to him, and she doesn't pay attention to him, like a stranger.

Mo Chou didn't want to talk nonsense with Su Banyue at all, she pumped her hand, the movement was not big, but she couldn't refuse.

But Su Banyue is tougher than her this time.

Mu Erye is here, this woman can not do it, she will not do it.

Mo Chou also knew that Su Banyue was accurate about this, and in an instant, his face became gloomy.

"Su Banyue, what do you want to do?"

She asked, her words sounding like gnashing teeth.

Su Banyue pressed her hair and whispered, "Instructor Mo, you listen to your second master so much, do you do whatever he says?" ”

Mo Chou did not hesitate: "Yes!" ”

"If I ask the second master for you, he will let you follow me. Bed made. Love, will you do the same? ”

Su Banyue asked this question very slowly, word by word.

The straightforward and explicit words are not at all like what this famous humble son of Lucheng would say.

The mellow voice seems to be mixed with the hazy moonlight, with an indescribable beauty.

Mo Chou's little hand held in Su Banyue's hand trembled a little, it was very slight, but it was keenly captured by Su Banyue.

Su Banyue's eyes darkened.

Mo Chou whispered: "The second master won't do this......" His voice was almost a whisper.

Su Banyue seemed to laugh lightly: "What I'm saying is if, Instructor Mo!" ”

Mo Chou subconsciously glanced at the second master.

Mu Erye was tall and stood motionless.

This man she has followed for more than ten years is a natural king, he is more outstanding than others, better than others, and as powerful as an emperor. Now he just stood there, silent and silent, and the kind of aura emanating from his body was enough to crush others and make people unconsciously want to follow.

Mu Erye's dark eyes, but his deep gaze stared at the operating room motionlessly.

Doesn't seem to notice what's going on here.

Or rather, he simply doesn't care.

Mo Chou looked at Second Master Mu steadily, and looked at it for three or four seconds before retracting his gaze.

And in these three or four seconds.

Su Banyue's eyes were burning, looking at her somewhat cold and suppressed beautiful face, because she was close, she could even see the fine fluff on her white earlobes.

Her gaze calmly looked at Su Banyue, and her tone of voice was even very calm: "Yes, as long as the second master tells me, no matter what it is, I will do it." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, her hand suddenly hurt.

Su Banyue suddenly increased the strength of holding her hand.

Holding her hand firmly, he tugged at her vigorously and walked to the other end of the hallway.

Mo Chou was startled and wanted to break free, but his big hand gripped her hand tightly, like a powerful eagle's claw.

She wanted to break free, but she couldn't do anything in front of the second master, so she could only endure her anger and let Su Banyue pull her to the other end of the corridor.

At this time, everyone's mind is in the operating room.

Leng Siyun lost his soul, only Wen Yanhui and Wen Zuojun didn't care about Leng Scarlet.

When the two of them saw Su Banyue and Mo Chou leaving, they just looked at it and didn't think much about it.

Su Banyue directly pulled Mo Chou to the other end of the corridor and entered the stairwell.

pinched Mo Chou's shoulder blades with both hands, and his fingers even pinched into her flesh, directly pressing her against the wall.

His movements were a little rough, Mo Chou's back slammed against the wall, a slight pain came, she frowned, and there was indifference in her eyes: "Su Shao, what are you doing?" ”

She spoke calmly, not even the slightest hint of anger at him.

Su Banyue was a little irritated by her bland tone: "Don't worry! ”

"Su Shao, please call me Instructor Mo!"

She said lightly, her pair of watery eyes did not have any waves, as if she was facing a stranger, and she looked at Su Banyue.

This woman was simply deliberately against him.

Su Banyue's hand holding her shoulder blade tightened, looking at her expressionless expression, her heart was itching with hatred, but she was helpless.

"Instructor Mo!"

Su Banyue took a deep breath, and barely allowed herself to suppress the irritability in her heart, "Since you like me to call you that, I'll call you that, it's a little funny." ”

Mo Chou frowned, and said lightly: "Su Shao, if you have anything to say, just finish it quickly, I have to go back ......"

"What are you doing in such a hurry to go back? Well? Waiting for your second master to command at any time? He's that big, why do you want to wait with him? There are so many people around him, you don't necessarily have to be ......"

Hearing this, Mo Chou's body began to tremble, and she whispered coldly: "Shut up!" ”

"Do you have anything special about him?"

"Shut up!"

"What you can do, others can do......"

"Su Banyue, I told you to shut up!" Mo Chou's face seemed to have been frozen, and his face was very ugly.

Su Banyue's words hit the point where she was most afraid of something.

The second master doesn't like her, this kind of thing doesn't need to be said by others, she also knows it very well.

But she still stayed with the second master because she felt that she herself was useful to him.

That's what works, at least she's different for him.

But now Su Banyue shattered her thoughts.

There are a lot of people around that man, and it is not difficult to find someone like her Mochou, and there are even people who can do better than her.

Su Banyue's words buried the point in Mo Chou's heart in the depths of the obscurity. Bare. Picked up naked and exposed to the sun.

Let her have nothing to hide.

It seems that what she is doing for the second master now is sad and ridiculous.

She slammed out a punch, the fist piercing the air and hitting Su Banyue's face.

Because she was too excited, this punch had lost her usual level.

Su Banyue seemed to have been prepared, and in this fraction of a second, she flashed sideways, and her fist looked at his face, leaving a shallow red mark on it.

Between the lightning and flint, Su Banyue pulled her hands apart from Mo Chou's shoulder blades, went down her arm, grabbed her thin wrist, and put her hand up and down on top of her head, and at the same time, kept her legs between her legs.

Hold her firmly against the wall.

There is only one such opportunity.

Because Mo Chou's thoughts were already chaotic at this time.

He looked at her forcibly suppressing her anger, pretending to be calm, with a little distress and helplessness in his eyes, "Why do you want to behave like this, Second Master Mu obviously doesn't like you......"

Mo Chou's chest rose and fell violently because of his excitement.

Her cheeks were also covered with an intoxicating blush because of anger or other feelings, and the red spread to the bottom of her eyes, glaring at Su Banyue fiercely.

Su Banyue looked at her ruthlessly small appearance, but the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

He would rather her stare at him like that than she would treat him coldly.

Like a stranger-

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