Chapter 66: How can this make him hold back his laughter!
"It's nothing."
Ji Qingmo didn't look like he was in pain at all, but comforted Mo Nian: "Don't worry too much." β
"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like nothing, does it?"
Mo Nian took out a handkerchief from his bag, bandaged Ji Qingmo urgently, and got up to push Ji Qingmo's wheelchair, "I'll take you to the hospital." β
"Smack."
However, Ji Qingmo suddenly reached out and grabbed Mo Nian's arm, "I can't go to the hospital." β
"Why?" Mo Nian was puzzled.
"I am the CEO of Century Group and the future heir."
Ji Qingmo said lightly: "I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at me secretly, as long as I step into the hospital gate, tomorrow the newspaper may publish the news that I am seriously injured, and then the stock price will be affected and fall...... So, I can't just go in and out of the hospital. β
"What then?" Mo Nian asked, "At least tetanus, right?" β
"Back to the hotel."
Ji Qingmo said calmly, he may have experienced this kind of thing more than once, "Assistant Bai will deal with it." β
"Okay, don't use your wheelchair, I'll push you back." Mo Nian nodded.
Ji Qingmo didn't want to trouble Mo Nian, but seeing that Mo Nian couldn't refuse, he smiled helplessly, and said with a little doting: "Got it." β
How could he ignore Mo Nian's concern for him?
"Watch out for the wound." Mo Nian instructed.
After a while, the two returned to the hotel.
Halfway through, Mo Nian called Assistant Bai.
When he arrived at the hotel, Assistant Bai waited in the hotel room with a personal doctor.
"Please hold out your hand." The doctor sat opposite Ji Qingmo.
Ji Qingmo glanced at the white coat on the doctor's body, frowned, but didn't say anything, and stretched out his left hand.
When the doctor saw that he was wearing a white handkerchief, he reached out to untie it and examine the wound.
"I'll do it myself."
Ji Qingmo untied the handkerchief one step ahead of him and put it in his pocket.
The speed was so fast, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch the handkerchief from him.
Behind Ji Qingmo, Mo Nian glanced at Ji Qingmo, his eyes were inexplicable.
She just thought, isn't this handkerchief hers?
On the side, Assistant Bai also glanced at Ji Qingmo with subtle eyes.
Although Ji Qingmo is different from Ji Shisheng, the two also say in some ways that they are the same person, and many likes and dislikes overlap.
Ji Shisheng has a slight cleanliness habit, and Ji Qingmo also has it.
But such a person put a blood-stained handkerchief in his pocket, and didn't care if it would stain his clothes, such a behavior was very abnormal!
What's more......
The white assistant who had packed Ji Shisheng's luggage did not see any white handkerchiefs in Ji Shisheng's suitcase.
Who is this handkerchief?
The four people in the room had different thoughts, and none of them spoke.
Soon, the doctor treated Ji Qingmo's wound and bandaged it.
"Be careful not to touch the water these days."
After the doctor told him a few important things, he left the hotel room with the medicine kit.
After Assistant Bai asked what happened, he took out his mobile phone and left while making a call.
Mo Nian overheard Assistant Bai's voice, as if he was looking for the person who had a drunk driver and ran away.
"Smack."
As the door of the room closed, only Mo Nian and Ji Qingmo were left in the room.
"It's not too early."
Mo Nian glanced at the phone screen, "I should ...... too"
"...... Tonight"
Suddenly, Ji Qingmo's voice sounded, "Stay, right?" β
Mo Nian was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Ji Qingmo.
Ji Qingmo smiled at her: "Stay with me." β
"I'm just an ordinary secretary to the president."
As Mo Nian spoke, his hand reached into his pocket without moving.
Ji Qingmo was keenly aware that he remembered the key ring with Mo Nian in his pocket-
It's a key ring pinned to it.
"Wait! Nian Nian, I didn't mean that! Ji Qingmo hurriedly explained.
"My brother and Linxi taught me that if a man said to me, 'I have a cat at home, do you want to see it?' Words like 'my cat is on the bed in the bedroom' and 'stay with me' must be ill-intentioned. Mo Nian's expression remained unchanged.
ββ¦β¦ And then what? Ji Qingmo had a bad premonition.
"Then, while alerting them, flee at once." Mo Nian retreated in the direction of the door of the room.
She did not forget to politely add: "Farewell." β
Ji Qingmo: "......" Say goodbye to a ghost! Are you a cross talk actor!
Why did the vibe suddenly run in a funny direction?
"Niannian, wait a minute!"
Ji Qingmo stood up from his wheelchair and reached out to stop Mo Nian.
However, Mo Nian was agile and got out from under his arm.
"You-"
Ji Qingmo couldn't cry or laugh, he took advantage of Mo Nian's bending over, and grabbed Mo Nian's waist and scooped it up, "Nian Nian, don't make trouble!" Hear me out first! β
"Look."
Suddenly, Mo Nian's calm voice came from Ji Qingmo's ears.
He subconsciously looked up at Mo Nian's raised hand.
At this time, Mo Nian was holding a mobile phone in his hand.
The screen of the mobile phone lights up, showing the dialing interface, and the number isββ
110οΌ
Ji Qingmo: "??? β
Wait, there's something wrong with this plot development!
"Don't act rashly."
Mo Nian was expressionless, and said in a serious voice: "Otherwise, you will live a life with a nest in your hand and not a drop of oil in the dish." β
Ji Qingmo: "......"
He knew that in this case, he should be serious.
This is a big legal issue!
But......
I want to laugh!
ββ¦β¦ Niannian. β
Ji Qingmo stopped his movements and said in a subtle tone: "Can you answer me a question?" β
"Say." Mo Nian's finger stopped at half a centimeter above the dial key, and he could click it at any time.
"Aren't you really trying to be funny?" The corners of Ji Qingmo's mouth twitchedββ
Help, he couldn't hold back his laughter!
"No, I'm warning."
Mo Nian is serious: "Isn't it miserable for those criminals on TV, after entering prison, to live without oil in their dishes?" β
Ji Qingmo: "......" watch less unrealistic and ungrounded TV series!
"Please let me go."
Mo Nian said again: "Touching without my permission is called harassment. β
If he usually heard this sentence, Ji Qingmo would probably feel sad.
At this moment, he just wants to laugh!
"Know, know, know ......"
Ji Qingmo stuttered a little in order to hold back his laughter-
Hold back, can't laugh!
It's a serious occasion!
Cooperate with Niannian!
As he spoke, Ji Qingmo put down his thoughts.
After Mo Nian was freed, he immediately opened the distance between him and Ji Qingmo, his back against the door, his mobile phone in his hand, and he was still on the interface ready to dial 110.
Looking at Mo Nian's appearance, Ji Qingmo's mind inexplicably floated a picture of a fried kitten.
He pressed the corners of his lips and asked with a smile, "Niannian, can you listen to my explanation now?" β
"Yes."
Mo Nian seemed to feel that she was safe like this, and she nodded: "Say it." β
"I don't have that dangerous thought."
Ji Qingmo coughed dryly, holding back a smile with his life, and he said, "I mean, I want you to ...... Poof...... Ha, haha, hahahaha-ha-miss you, you're too ...... Hahaha! β
However, after holding it for so long, Ji Qingmo still couldn't hold back.
He really doesn't have any resistance to a serious and funny Mo Nian, hahahaha!
Mo Nian: "? β
What's the situation?
What's going on?
Who is she?
Where is she?
What's wrong with the laughing man in front of you?