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This is the first time that Lin Baiqian has noticed that Li Moting is also so talkative, and it is certain that he knows astronomy and geography, but he can talk to her father in the taxi industry that he is most familiar with, and in less than a meal, he almost accepted his father's obedience, Lin Baiqian was really impressed by Li Moting.
As soon as Father Lin was happy, he wanted to drink a few glasses, he originally made up his mind not to drink, but in the end he called someone to serve a bottle of liquor, Li Moting selected, and only when he sent it up did he know that it was Moutai, Father Lin was startled, but Li Moting directly asked someone to open it, and then personally poured wine for Father Lin, and his generous and straightforward courage made Father Lin very happy, and Father Lin also poured him a glass, because he was on vacation, so he didn't have to worry about special tasks, and Li Moting rarely broke the rules and precepts, and drank a few glasses with Father Lin.
Once there are cigarettes and alcohol on the man's wine table, the atmosphere is easy to heat up.
Father Lin was very happy to be coaxed, so that Lin Baiqian's heart that had been hanging finally let go a little, Mother Lin persuaded Father Lin to drink less, Lin Jitang waved his hand: "I'm happy, what's the matter with two more drinks, don't make noise." β
Lin Mu had no choice but to go with him, Li Moting didn't drink much, but the degree of Moutai was not low, and he was not used to drinking, although he remained sober in the end, he looked a little hazy and drunk.
Father Lin didn't mention it, he couldn't walk steadily, his old face was flushed, his body was shaking, Mother Lin almost couldn't hold it, if it wasn't for Li Moting's presence, he changed his usual personality, he would have scolded a long time ago, but today, he held back and helped Father Lin upstairs, Li Moting and Lin Baiqian sent them up, at the door of the room, Mother Lin said to them: "Mo Ting, shallow, you can go back too, I'll take care of him, Mo Ting has drunk, don't drive, be careful on the road"
Li Moting left her mobile phone number and asked her to call if she had something, Mother Lin said she knew, and saw Li Moting and Lin Baiqian enter the elevator, so she turned around and opened the door, helped Father Lin to the bed, and finally nagged while taking off her shoes: "You said that you are really, you are happy, what are you doing with so much wine, how much it hurts." β
Father Lin was lying on the bed in a chaotic manner, but suddenly sat up slowly, Mother Lin immediately stuffed a pillow behind his back, and the corners of Father Lin's mouth rose slightly: "If you are happy, you have to drink more." But in the end, there was still unconcealed worry in his tone, "But shallow is only twenty years old, and there will be a lot of things that will happen in the future, so it's too early to draw conclusionsnAd1("
Mother Lin didn't speak, and went to the side to pour a glass of water before saying: "But in order to see that Mo Ting, this kid is responsible, we can only say that our shallow ability is not small, Mo Ting has seen since he was a child that he is arrogant and unattainable, and we are shallow and ......."
"Who said it wasn't, but when she was a child, you took her to the temple, didn't the master in the temple say that she must not be in the pool? This is all predestined creation, and it will not change because of her identity. β
As soon as the word identity was mentioned, the two elders fell silent again, and Father Lin was both happy and sad: "The female is not staying, since we can't keep the shallow, we have to find a good home for her, Mo Ting, this kid is really good, and now there are few people who are so responsible for him." β
Mother Lin still wanted to speak, but found that Lin Mu had fallen asleep crookedly, sighed lightly, and pulled the quilt to help him cover it.
Over there, Li Moting helped Lin Baiqian get into the car and went back, and asked Lin Baiqian where he wanted to go, Lin Baiqian hugged his waist, leaned on his arms, smelled the familiar breath on his body, and looked up at him: "Is it okay to go to Jingfang Lanyuan?" β
The new house in the city center, although it is very beautiful, very gorgeous, very spacious, but always feels less popular, in comparison, she still prefers Jingfang Lanyuan, although the place is smaller, but it is very warm, full of traces of their life, that is the taste of home.
Li Moting was stunned, nodded, and asked the driver to drive to Jingfang Lanyuan, he drank some of it, and his breath was shallow with alcohol, Lin Bai smelled it, and he was also dazed.
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At the same time, hospitals.
Ye Ningshuang, who had been in a coma for a day and a night, finally woke up slowly after the anesthesia wore off, and the ward at this time was unusually quiet, except for the dripping sound of the cold instrument, there was no figure, it was silent, she was lying on the bed, the pain in her steps was so clear and intense, she wanted to move a little, but it was to no avail.
She felt that this leg was like it didn't belong to her, except for the pain, it was the pain, her tears were about to fall, the scenes before the coma began to replay in her mind, Ye Ningshuang also felt afraid, but at such an important time, Li Moting was not by her side, and she heard what seemed to be a conversation outside, the voice was very low, she couldn't hear it clearly, but she vaguely heard the words amputation, lameness and lameness, were they talking about her?
A strong uneasiness rose from the bottom of her heart, enveloping her nAd2 (
She insisted on gritting her teeth and getting up from the bed, and insisted on landing, but as soon as her toes touched the ground, the whole person fell to the ground, and the sharp pain made her face pale and convulsed in pain.
Ye Mu was talking to the attending doctor about Ye Ningshuang's condition outside, and when she heard the huge sound of landing inside, she hurriedly rushed in, and when she saw Ye Ningshuang falling to the ground, she gasped fiercely, and called the doctor and nurse to come over and get Ye Ningshuang back on the bed.
Ye Ningshuang was in pain, and the lower lip bitten by her snow-white teeth was bloody, and the doctor helped her check the wound with an ugly face and scolded: "Do you think you have a small injury?" If it weren't for our director's own surgery, you might have your hand amputated, and if you don't want to have problems walking in the future, you'd better settle down and cooperate with the doctor's treatment, otherwise Hua Tuo won't be able to save you even if he is alive. β
Ye Ningshuang's face turned pale, and her fingers grabbed the sheets under her, twisting into a ball.
After the doctor left, Mother Ye closed the door and looked at her worriedly: "Frost ......"
Ye Ningshuang couldn't see any emotion on her face, she just asked Ye's mother: "The doctor said that I would be lame, right?" β
"No," Ye Mu immediately denied, "The doctor wants you to rest well, otherwise there may be some problems, as long as you take care of it, there will be no problems." β
Ye Ningshuang couldn't tell how many credible ingredients Ye Mu's words had at the moment, so she simply gave up the topic and only asked, "What about Li Moting, has he ever been here?" β
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