Abominable abominable abomination......

Ning Xiaomeng scolded Mo Xinchen's scoundrel N+1 times in her heart for being hateful, and she was angry with her, why was she so unlucky?! How did it fall into the hands of a scoundrel like him!

She was still three meters away from Mo Xinchen, staring at his back, so eager to rush over and strangle him.

She made her hand look like a gun, aimed it at his head, and closed one eye to aim.

"Biu~" She shot him, if only it were a real gun, kill him with one shot, she wouldn't have to suffer from these gossip.

Look at her grenades, throw them next to you, blow you up!

She plucked a leaf, pretended to have a pull ring, a virtual pull, and threw it at him with a sound effect of "whoosh-" and counted down to 321 in her heart, "Smack!" "Blow you up.

was having a good time, Mo Xinchen suddenly stopped in front, she also stopped, and looked at him suspiciously, could he have found out?

"You're having a great time playing alone." He said mockingly.

Belch......

Ning Xiaomeng put her hands behind her back and twisted her fingers around her back, twisted her head to the side and whistled as she pretended not to know anything.

The night breeze blows and blows, with a clear fragrance of flowers around them, the leaves rustle under the night breeze, and the grasshoppers in the grass under the trees sing a symphony and hold a concert on a summer night.

When they came out of the pharmacy, Mo Xinchen's hands had been wrapped into zongzi, and his entire left hand was wrapped in bandages, which was impermeable.

He was bandaged by a female doctor's sister, who was about twenty years old, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and she knew at a glance that she was a literate person. Like her, she is also a nymphomaniac, the kind that wants to pounce on a handsome guy when she sees him.

It seems that she is not as crazy as she is.

Seeing Mo Xinchen coming in, he quickly glanced at him, it was originally a poker face.

As a result, it was immediately changed to a smile that could be sweet to the bone, which made Ning Xiaomeng rub her arms, and she had goosebumps.

In the process of bandaging, the saliva at the corner of the mouth, the hand lewdly touched Mo Xinchen's hand, and the bandage went around again and again.

However, Mo Xinchen didn't care at all, as if he felt that these were ordinary and he was used to them.

But Ning Xiaomeng felt uncomfortable when she looked at it, and coughed lightly to remind her to pay attention to her manners, but she treated her as air, ignored her, and continued to wrap around with the bandage.

There were crosses above her head, and she didn't want to rush up and shoot her to death for a minute, but in the end she held back.

It wasn't until his handbag became like this that the female doctor's sister was reluctant to let go of his hand.

"That woman, I'm really ......" Ning Xiaomeng clenched her fists, and after walking out of the pharmacy for a distance, she couldn't help but shout anymore.

"How do I smell a sourness?" Mo Xinchen sniffed with his nose and said very relaxedly.

"Sour?" She also sniffed, looking at Mo Xinchen with a "no" expression, was there something wrong with her nose or did he have a problem with his sense of smell?

"Yes, I don't believe you smell it carefully." He sniffed again, put his nose close to her, and said, "Ah, it seems to have emanated from you." Then he moved a meter away from her.

She, her?

She really raised her arm and sniffed it, no, and then sniffed her clothes.

"Nonsense!"

"Idiot." As he spoke, he stretched out his "claws" and ravaged her head, and her hair immediately became a mess.

"You are, you still look like you're enjoying being eaten with tofu." Ning Xiaomeng knocked his hand off and pushed him, staying away from her, so as not to let people see the misunderstanding.

They are just a boat of friendship, pure as a pool of clear water.

He disdainfully "cut~", put his right hand in his trouser pocket casually, and walked in front of her at a faster pace.

And she slowed down, deliberately separated from him at a distance, and then lowered her head and didn't want to look at him again, although she didn't see what she looked up to see, but it was good not to see it at this time.

Ning Xiaomeng lowered her head and played with my fingers while following him, she was very familiar with this road, even if she closed her eyes, she could find it back, so it didn't matter if she didn't have to look at the road.