Chapter Ninety-Seven: What I Am Like
Wen Xin said, Ye Jiu was really a little confused, she had always lived her life the way she liked, and she didn't deliberately attach herself to anyone, in addition to talking to Su Huaizheng in the organization, she was basically alone, and she really didn't know what she was like in the eyes of others. Look at 1 gross 2 lines 3 Chinese net
"And what am I like?" Ye Jiu took the apple and looked at Wen Xin, with a faint hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Confident, humorous, approachable, competent... In short, there are many, many ways, and the appearance of the quick guarantee makes the round face with baby fat look even more cute.
Ye Jiu also smiled unconsciously, and at this time, he was looking at Mo Shunqing outside the door through the glass, and the corners of his mouth also rose a little curvature.
Wen Xin sat for a while, thinking that someone in the company had to watch, so he said goodbye to Ye Jiu and went back to the competition.
And since Ye Jiu woke up, the whole person seems to have ADHD, he always can't lie down, he walks on the ground from time to time, and sometimes looks out the window, frowning slightly.
Ye Jiu has always remembered the project in her heart, but Mo Shunqing just didn't let her be discharged from the hospital, and she also called it "the body is the capital of the revolution", Ye Jiu was speechless at all.
Seeing that on the fifth day, Ye Jiu stayed in the hospital for another day of boredom, and this feeling of living like a year made her inexplicably feel like grass growing on her head.
Mo Shunqing also seemed to be idle, guarding her in the ward every day when she was fine, no matter how soft she was and how cute she was, she would be frightened away by Mo Shunqing's cold eyes, which made Ye Jiu feel aggrieved.
Su Huaizheng sent several messages to ask about her situation, and because of the recent scandal, it was not easy to come over in person, Ye Jiu suppressed the irritability in his heart and gave him a reply that everything was fine, and started a new wave of wits and courage with Mo Shunqing.
"Mr. Mo, I have a question for you." Ye Jiu was pacing around the room, while Mo Shunqing was reading the newspaper on the sofa by the door, as if he hadn't paid attention to her at all.
Ye Jiu's voice came, and the corners of Mo Shunqing's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, and he glanced at her slightly and said lightly.
"No way!"
Ye Jiu immediately pursed his mouth, quietly glared at Mo Shunqing, and quickly changed to a flattering face.
"It's not... I have other questions I would like to ask Mr. Mo. Ye Jiu walked towards Mo Shunqing, sat down next to him, took the newspaper in his hand, and met his eyes, Ye Jiu's heartbeat also accelerated.
"Tell me about it." Mo Shunqing still had that cold look, and his tone was indifferent, but the smile between his eyebrows had obviously revealed his true emotions at this time.
Ye Jiu lowered his head slightly, his mouth pursed, he looked extremely aggrieved, and the smile on Mo Shunqing's face was even greater.
"Do you say you have to have a bit of backbone to be a human being?" Ye Jiu muttered, his eyes glancing at Mo Shunqing.
"Hmm."
Mo Shunqing seemed to have completely failed to notice Ye Jiu's routine, and it was rare to cooperate.
"If you have backbone, can't you easily admit defeat? Can't you slap yourself in the face when you say it? ”
Ye Jiu continued to ask, his gaze did not shift by half a minute at all, and he stared at Mo Shunqing tightly.
"Hmm."
"Then do I have to fulfill the gambling contract with Director Song, if I lose too ugly, will it be a shame for you?"
"Hmm."
Mo Shunqing's expression was still very calm, and there was nothing unusual on his face at all, but since he was against it, Ye Jiu naturally took it as a tacit.
"Then I have to pack up and be discharged from the hospital, and I must not embarrass President Moda!"
Ye Jiu directly buttoned the hat on Mo Shunqing's head, and his movements were very fast, and he was ready to pack up and be discharged from the hospital.
Mo Shunqing's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth hooked a good-looking arc, and he looked at Ye Jiu motionlessly, seeing Ye Jiu's straight hair.
Just when Ye Jiu was already uncomfortable and opened his mouth to say something, he was interrupted by Mo Shunqing.
"Just want to be discharged?" Mo Shunqing's tone seemed to have a slight helplessness and doting, and Ye Jiu's whole body was numb when he heard it, as if he had been electrocuted.
Ye Jiu nodded hurriedly, for fear that Mo Shunqing would regret it the next moment, with a flattering smile on his face.
"After being discharged from the hospital, you have to listen to me, you can't stay up late, you can't work overtime, and you have a good rest!"
Mo Shunqing admonished, but a trace of helplessness flashed in Ye Jiu's eyes, thinking about why this person suddenly nagged, but on the surface he was still unusually "well-behaved".
"Okay, I must take Mr. Mo's words as the first step!" Ye Jiu said and felt his luggage from the closet, and his brisk steps seemed to be about to jump up.
After Mo Sheng completed the discharge procedures for Ye Jiu, Mo Shunqing took Ye Jiu back to Mo's house first.
Afraid that Mo Ying would be worried, Mo Shunqing hadn't told him about Ye Jiu's fainting, but only said that Ye Jiu had something to do temporarily and had to go on a business trip for a few days, so she still came back early.
"Mom!" When Mo Ying saw Ye Jiu's figure, she ran over with her little short legs from afar, stretched out her little short hand and threw herself directly into Ye Jiu's arms.
"Ouch!" But after a burst of joy, Mo Ying obviously didn't feel the fragrant and warm embrace, but was knocked back half a step, and her nose turned red directly.
Mo Ying rubbed her little nose, her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to have a hint of blame, pouting and looking at Mo Shunqing in front of her.
"Daddy!" Mo Ying tilted her body and complained silently to Ye Jiu behind Mo Shunqing, and Ye Jiu's heart was about to melt when she looked at her little pitiful appearance.
"Shunqing, what are you doing here?" Ye Jiu's tone also carried a hint of blame for me, but Mo Shunqing looked like he deserved it.
"You're not in good health, Xiaoying will bump into you." Mo Shun said lightly, and cast a slightly cold look at Mo Ying, Mo Ying didn't dare to speak anymore for a moment.
"How much strength can a child have, Xiaoying, come and hug your mother!"
Ye Jiu saw Mo Ying with a face full of grievances, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up, but was robbed by Mo Shunqing, and suddenly looked helpless.
"Uh..." Ye Jiu looked at Mo Shunqing, who had soon pulled out a distance from her, and the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling really helpless.
And Mo Ying hadn't reacted at all, her eyes were still red, lying on Mo Shunqing's shoulder, looking at Ye Jiu with a pout.
Where has Mo Sheng seen Mo Shunqing like this, the shock on his face is no different from seeing a ghost, and he scratches his head in the back.