Back home, Xia Qingqian sat in front of the dresser, staring at herself in the mirror with bright eyes.

She had never been pretty, but now she was disfigured, her skin slightly wrinkled and a striking blood-red scar.

When my fingers touched the scar, I felt a pain in my heart, and I remembered how I felt when the debris of the plane cut my cheek......

Mo Zhenchen said that it takes a month or two to remove the scar after daily treatment.

She doesn't want to be the ugliest student, at least she wasn't ugly.

She packed her things, put on her backpack and rushed to Zhenchen Hospital.

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Hospital Desk.

"Hello, I'm here to join the company."

Xia Qingqian handed over the internship procedures to the little nurse in white, full of joy, she really didn't expect that there would be a new job so soon.

The important thing is that this is the Zhenchen Hospital she dreamed of, a large aristocratic hospital cooperated with Xia's enterprise, and she came here to meet the business manager when she signed the sales order before, and she was deeply attracted by this place.

She looked around, and after a while she saw a man striding towards her.

Dressed in a white doctor's uniform, with neat short hair on sideburns, cold starry eyes and the pace of a male model on the catwalk, everyone gave way everywhere he passed.

The seer bowed ninety degrees to greet the man.

"Doctor Mo, good!"

I really didn't expect Mo Zhenchen to be so imposing in the hospital, Xia Qingqian couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and under everyone's eyes, she smiled at Mo Zhenchen who ushered in.

"Old ......"

Just wanted to call out her husband, but Mo Zhenchen, who was walking quickly, covered his mouth and swallowed the word "gong" in the back back into his stomach.

Didn't you ask me to call my husband? Xia Qingqian's big eyes were round, and she looked at Mo Zhenchen inexplicably.

The coldness in Mo Zhenchen's eyes became even more obvious, and his gaze became more and more stern as he watched Xia Qingqian.

What's wrong?

Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Zhenchen pulled Xia Qingqian into the elevator.

There was no one here, and the breathing of the two people was faintly visible, which made Xia Qingqian even more nervous.

Squinting at the man standing beside him like a mountain peak, he subconsciously clasped his fingers and bit his tongue, not knowing why.

Quickly, the mountain peak turned around, and its tall body leaned in the direction of Xia Qingqian, pressing down like Mount Tai, locking Xia Qingqian firmly on the elevator wall.

The legendary wall knock, no, elevator knock, Xia Qingqian's first attempt.

"Husband, you ......"

"Did you not have a brain or did you do it on purpose?"

What the......

Xia Qingqian's eyes opened wider, the man in front of her was so fierce, and his strong strength was the same as that night, and he could easily knead her.

When she thought back to the scene of that night, she couldn't help but blush.

Mo Zhenchen said in a deep voice: "Answer questions, don't think nonsense. ”

She didn't say anything, how could he see through her mind and subconsciously swallow saliva.

Grunt......

Even though she was scared, she still clasped the bare elevator wall with both hands, her nails so hard that they split off, and she mustered up the courage to face the cold starry eyes.

"It's you who let me call my husband, and it's you who regret it, what do you think of me?"

The moment the gentle little rabbit broke out, Mo Zhenchen's starry eyes lit up, and he didn't expect that this docile little woman still had an excited side, which was interesting.

The corners of her lips followed with a touch of evil charm, and she got closer to Xia Qingqian and said softly: "You really don't have a brain, you are not allowed to call your husband in the hospital." ”

It's the first time I've heard of this statement, so why can't you do it in the hospital? Mo Zhenchen never said it!

Just thinking about it, the elevator reached the top floor, and the entire top floor was Mo Zhenchen's private space.

Personal assistant, personal maid, private secretary.

She was dragged out of the elevator by Mo Zhenchen and entered her personal studio.