Nan Shengmiao immediately ran over, like a cat seeing a mouse.

He ran so fast that he couldn't brake in time.

As soon as Mo Jinli came in, he was pounced on by her, and his body stiffened.

"Ahh

Nan Shengmiao hit Mo Jinli's chest headfirst, feeling that the whole person was not good.

The man's muscles as hard as steel hit her doubting life, and she died of pain!

The forehead seems to be swollen with a large bag.

Mo Jinli reacted instantly, his bony fingers grabbed her arm, and he looked at her worriedly.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Uh...... The head hurts a little. ”

Nan Shengmiao's expression lowered her eyes very unnaturally, this is too embarrassing.

She actually knocked herself into herself!

Shame on the dead!

"Where? Let me see! ”

Mo Jinli leaned over her and carefully looked at the girl's forehead.

It was obvious that there was a patch of red on it, which stood out on her fair and smooth forehead.

"Let's go, let's go to the hospital."

Song Quanliang, who was not far away, rushed over when he heard the voice, and when he heard Mo Jinli's words, he quickly took out his mobile phone: "I'll call 120 now!" ”

"Oh, no." Nan Shengmiao instantly felt even more embarrassed, and couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"I'm fine, I just touched it, it's not serious, it'll be fine in a while."

Mo Jinli: "Is it really okay?" ”

Song Quanliang: "Miss, this kind of thing can be big or small, let's go to the hospital to take a film!" ”

Nan Shengmiao: "...... do you want to do another full body check-up?"

I'm studying medicine, is there anything I don't know?

Nan Shengmiao was speechless for a while, but in order to prevent the two of them from making a big fuss, she hurriedly spoke: "It's okay, just apply ice cubes for a while." ”

"Mr. Mo, I've already made lunch, come over and eat it quickly!" After speaking, she pulled Mo Jin to leave the restaurant with lightning speed.

I was afraid that these two people would send her to the hospital after that.

Wouldn't it be a waste of her hard work to cook all morning?

Seeing that she was still alive, Mo Jinli gradually dispelled the idea of going to the hospital and followed her to the restaurant.

Song Quanliang was very discerning and didn't follow, turned around and went to the villa in the back for lunch.

The maids, bodyguards and housekeepers of the ink house have a special kitchen, and the food is very good.

Working in the ink house, not only the salary is high, but the treatment is also good.

After lunch, Mo Jinli went to the company again.

Leaving Nan Shengmiao home alone, bored.

One moment watching TV, one moment reading a book, one moment into the space to chat with Dafu.

Mo Jin is not there, and it is not interesting to do anything.

Nan Shengmiao was half-lying on the sofa chasing dramas, juice in one hand and potato chips in the other.

A man suddenly came in at the door, in a suit and leather shoes, with a dignified appearance, looking like a rich boy.

"Sir, who are you?"

Song Quanliang was the first to spot him and walked over.

"Bob, Mr. Mo's friend, I have something to come to the capital to meet my old friends." The man smiled lightly.

Song Quanliang still wants to ask something more, can't he believe everything he says, right?

A stranger after all.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

Mo Jinli sent a message: Let Bob go in and prepare a room.

This is the psychiatrist that Mo Xiao found, although it is not as good as Pete, but it is not much worse.

Pete couldn't find anyone, so he had to settle for the next best thing.

Seeing the news, Song Quanliang immediately invited people in.

Nan Shengmiao found out that there was a guest at home, and she hadn't seen it in her two lifetimes.

Seeing her puzzled, Song Quanliang took the initiative to explain: