Chapter 4 She's a clever ghost

Song Wuyin took his blazer again, blew his nose once, cried too much, and spoke with a hiccup sound:

"My brain is not bad, hiccup~ Why do you want to die! I've had a lot of bright moments in my life, hiccup~"

Mo Yu's green muscles burst out.

Gnash one's teeth.

I have been silently thinking in my heart: she is a benefactor.

(It's just the kind of brain that doesn't work well)

She's a good person.

(The dirty and messy kind)

She's pretty cute.

(Poor kind that no one loves)

A strange and harmonious scene took place, a ghostly woman with a cloak who was crying so darkly that the whole ward could be heard that she was blowing her nose with an expensive blazer.

The victim looked tired and tolerant.

Let the little bun next to Mo Yi: ......

╮(╯_╰)╭

The style of painting is strange.

His uncle turned into a three-year-old Mo.

"Poof".

It was another great challenge to test Mo Yu's fetish nerves......

After blowing his nose again, the refreshed Song Wuwu stopped crying or howling, and held a gaze with a crying little face and eyes red like rabbit eyes.

Righteously said to Mo Yu:

"I'm fine, I'm in good health, Mo ...... King...... Big boss, I'm just trying to get out of the hospital right now.

I have 100,000 urgent things at home, and the kind that is urgent for 800 miles, waiting for me to rush home.

So can I be discharged? ”

raised his head, and sent another wave of Song Infinity's pitiful and touching eyes that he thought were Chu Chu.

Mo Yu stiffened for a while. What caught my eye was two big bloodshot eyes.

Weird and scary!

Stubbornly withstood the strange red death ray.

Still with a straight face, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he said, "If there is something in your family, I will send someone to solve it for you."

Miss Song, the concussion can be big or small, you still have to lie in the hospital for these two days, and you can only leave after receiving a formal examination.

You can rest assured, the responsibility that our Mo family should pay will still be very serious. ”

Song Wuji's whole body spirit, like a tide, suddenly subsided.

With a bitter face, he said, "Boss, I'm homesick."

I want to see my dad, my mom and my grandfather.

Can you help me out? ”

Mo Yu: ......

Song Wuyin flexed his fingers and continued to count: "I still missed Mo's recruitment, and I have to go back to find a job." ”

Mo Yu looked at the frowning, listless, red-eyed girl in front of her, like a ...... Poor Erha.

If there is nothing to bite, bite the lip.

Mo Yu felt that something terrible was mixed in his mind.

Although his face is still expressionless, commonly known as: facial paralysis, there are many thoughts in his head.

"You want to see them, I'll send someone to fetch them to meet you.

As for the recruitment of the Moshi Group, the full recruitment has been postponed for three days, and it was held three days later. ”

Mo Yi was also beside him, nodding seriously.

"Sister Song, you don't have to worry. Uncle has postponed the job fair to three days later, so you can recuperate with peace of mind and go to the interview again when you are well. ”

Comrade Song Wuyin breathed a sigh of relief. At the very least, she can calm down now.

After being reborn, she hadn't had time to digest such an unbelievable thing, and she didn't know how to plan her time.

And Song Yu, that dog thing that is so black that its intestines are black!

Sooner or later, she's going to have to clean her up!

"That's good, but it's not ...... Boss, don't bother me to let my family come to see me, lest they worry about me, I'll go back by myself after I get checked. ”

Wipe!

It's dangerous!

It's almost called Mo Wang Eight again.

Tongue!

To avoid the worries of mom and dad and grandpa, she should check her body and go back.

Mo Yu nodded, seeing that the time was almost up, and was about to take the little bun Mo Yi to say goodbye: "Miss Song, then Mo Yi and I will say goodbye first, and my secretary will explain the next things to you." ”

Mo Yi was taught well.

took a step forward, and with a fleshy body, he hugged Song Infinity with the smell of milk all over his body, and said, "Sister Song, thank you for saving me today, then I will come to see you with my uncle tomorrow." ”

Even the voice is milky, and with a serious appearance and a blue suit, it is even more cute and invincible.

It completely inspired Song's infinite maternal love.

Revealing a bright smile, his red eyes turned into two star eyes, and said, "Goodbye, Mo Yi is cute." ”

After the two of them left the ward, Song Wuji's whole person began to relax.

Within minutes, a man with gold-rimmed glasses walked in with a smile on his face.

Song Infinity could recognize it at a glance, this was Mo Yu's boss's right-hand man: Secretary Qiao.

After working together for two years, Song Wuyin still decisively gave a thumbs up in his heart!

I was amazed by the ability of this secretary Joe.

It can not only help Mo Wangba solve all kinds of difficulties in work, but also help Mo Wangba solve the successive servants, a steady stream of wealthy daughters, female turtles studying abroad, cold female school tyrants, and secretaries of popular entertainment actresses......

Absolutely clever means!

Original, self-produced smiling tiger.

Do everything without leakage, and do everything thoroughly.

However, this is the first time in my life that we have met.

Avoid Secretary Joe, who is more sensitive and suspicious than this, to become interested in her.

Comrade Song Wuyin, who has always acted recklessly and without looking at the eyes of others, properly coaxed him.

Hold your tail between your legs and be a good man!

Let's pretend not to know him!

Avoid unnecessary misunderstandings!

She's a clever ghost!

Secretary-General Qiao took a step forward and walked over quickly, not hearing the voice of the seer.

A gold medal smile of Secretary Qiao, who was like a spring breeze, sent it up.

Then came a gentle and friendly voice, and said eloquently: "Miss Song, hello, my surname is Qiao, and I am the secretary of President Mo Yu, you can call me Secretary Qiao." ”

Don't say a word.

Laugh first for respect.

Song Wuyin showed a harmless smile.

"Hey, hello, Secretary Joe. I'm Song Infinity, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Secretary Qiao is worthy of being a powerful general, who can go to the knife mountain and even more to the sea of fire.

What's more, it's just a small act of righteousness.

Straight to the point: "Miss Song, according to the president's instructions, you have a good rest here, and after the doctor has checked your body and confirmed that you can recover and be discharged, you can be discharged."

In addition, I have hired a caregiver for you, surname: Li, you can just call her Li Caretaker, and she will come over later.

Also, this bank card has an amount of 200,000 yuan, and when you spend in all Mo's chain supermarkets, you can enjoy the lowest discount: one discount, please keep it.

This card is what the president asked me to hand over to you, as a part of your heart to help the little master when you see that the road is uneven. ”

Song Wuyin took the bank card handed over by Secretary Qiao, with an embarrassed expression.

(ー_ー)!!

People who don't know really think that she is going to be a hero, and there is still the kind of special prize.

Sure enough, everyone should: when the road is uneven, draw a sword to help.

After Secretary Qiao finished handling the task assigned by the president at hand, he quickly entered the conclusion: "Then Miss Song, do you still have any questions?" ”

Song Wuyin shook his head decisively.

Secretary Qiao is like a strict little butterfly, fluttering in and out.

"Then since there is nothing to do, I will leave first."

Soon walked out of the ward, and the figure gradually disappeared into the hospital corridor.

Song Wuyin put the card on the table next to him and looked at the white flower wall in the ward.

Idle.

There was still an unbelievable mood in the mood.

The unbelievable thing of rebirth really fell on her.

The drops in the hanging bottle have been infused.

After Song Wuyin pulled out the needle, he got off the hospital bed, walked into the toilet, and after solving one of the needs of life, he washed his face with cold water several times.

Cold water washes over the skin.

Cold.

Biting.

Looking at the mirror of my two-year-younger self, my hair was wet and stuck to my face, smooth skin and a pair of flexible hands.

She really ...... Born again.

Song Yu's dog thing has not yet revealed his wolf ambitions, and it is well hidden.

Grandpa's body is still quite strong now, and his parents run a small restaurant, and his life is very comfortable.

Can...... What about the little crying bag?

What should she do to get her little crying bag back to her side early?

It is even more urgent to stop Song Yu's conspiracy!

She must find evidence of Song Yu's crimes.

However, Song Yu has not returned to China yet, and is still studying Western food in France, and next month's Donghai City Chef God Competition is the first stage she returns.

Song Infinity's abnormal worldview, the first principle of a good person: "If you want to defeat the enemy, you must grab all the enemy's most beloved things."

And then fiercely in front of the enemy, all kinds of shows, hard shows! 360 degrees show without dead ends! ”

In her previous life, she had no interest in these competitions.

Let Song Yu become a new generation of beautiful chef gods in front of the TV, this time, she will also participate in the kitchen god competition, can Song Yu still be a beautiful chef god?

In the silent ward, only a woman with a disheveled hair and a blue striped hospital gown remained, staring at the dark paid VIP novel "On How the Tragic Female Companion Takes Revenge" on her mobile phone, and let out a pig-like laugh from time to time......

"Hahahaha...... That's a good move! Take notes, hehe...... Make a ...... for Song Yu"