When Aunt Song saw this scene, she couldn't hold back her smile, but she still had to do enough to play, she covered her face and screamed, "Ah! ”

Song Nanxi's blood rushed to the top of his head, and his heart was cold.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and immediately after, Song Nanxi heard a scream from Mrs. Song in front of him.

Song Nanxi's eyes were instinctively closed, her whole body was tense, and her hands were covering her head and face, but the expected heat did not fall.

On the contrary, a faint scent of pine lingers on the tip of the nose and seems somewhat familiar.

The arm was tightly pressed against the warm chest, and the slightly rapid but powerful heartbeat came clearly.

Song Nanxi raised her head in astonishment, opened her eyes, and there was a cold and proud face above her head.

It's him......

"Ah, Mom, are you alright?" Aunt Song panicked and hurriedly reached out to pat the hot porridge on Mrs. Song's body.

Aunt Song never thought that there would be such a change!

Seeing that Song Nanxi was about to be disfigured, the two men who suddenly appeared not only did not pour hot porridge on Song Nanxi, but poured more than half of it on Mrs. Song's body!

Aunt Song was shocked and annoyed, and said unwillingly: "Who are you! ”

But the man obviously didn't pay any attention to her, at this time his attention was all on Song Nanxi, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, "Are you okay?" ”

Song Nanxi was stunned, "Ten...... Uncle Thirteen? ”

Uncle Thirteen?

Hearing this title, Mo Linyuan paused.

Song Nanxi soon saw that the clothes on his shoulders were splashed with hot porridge, and they were still steaming.

And he was unharmed, and even he carefully protected her injured leg......

Song Nanxi's heart shook.

No one had ever protected her like this......

If he hadn't died young in his previous life, he would have been a good elder......

Mrs. Song was so hot that she jumped to her feet, screamed again and again, and cursed: "Who are you! I'm teaching my granddaughter what it has to do with you! ”

Xing Tang turned his head and saw that his own Mr. Mo's eyebrows were frowning, his face was as cold as ice, and his tight lips revealed his unhappiness at this time.

I don't know if it's because I was splashed, or because of Miss Song's sentence Uncle Thirteen......

Mo Linyuan picked up Song Nanxi, looked at the already dirty hospital bed on his side, twisted his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Go and let someone prepare a VIP ward." ”

Xing Tang: "Yes." ”

Mrs. Song almost pumped when she heard this, and shouted: "What are you, our family can't afford her to live in any VIP, you let her go for me!" ”

Aunt Song hurriedly stopped Mrs. Song, "Mom, mom, wait, don't be impulsive, I don't know who they are!" ”

Aunt Song is much more eye-catching than her own mother.

These two men, the one who had just restrained Mrs. Song, were obviously the subordinates of another handsome man.

And that man, handsome and handsome, dressed in a seemingly simple outfit, can wear a handmade custom suit, a limited edition watch of the world's No. 1 brand, and even the leather shoes, which are high-end goods that she has never seen.

Coupled with this momentum, you can see that your background is extraordinary!

Aunt Song's eyes swirled around Mo Linyuan's body, and she quickly smiled and said, "This gentleman, may I ask what is your relationship with Nanxi?" ”

Mo Linyuan didn't seem to hear it, he didn't look at them, his eyes moved up from Song Nanxi's tearable skin in his arms, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his body became colder and colder.

The soft and slender hair fell to the ground, the top of Song Nanxi's head was unkempt, and looking down from the height of Mo Linyuan, you could see that among the tight gaps in the hair, the snow-white scalp was flushed with an eye-catching pink.

And on his back, the piping hot temperature is still hot.

If he had been one step too late, the hot porridge would have landed on her face!

Mo Linyuan's eyes became darker and darker, and the majestic majesty pressed him, and the entire ward instantly entered a low pressure.

Mo Linyuan turned around, his sharp eyes fell on Aunt Song and Mrs. Song, just one glance, Aunt Song felt that her hair stood on end, and she was so shocked by this young man's momentum that she didn't dare to make a sound.

Good...... It's scary......