was shocked by this sentence, and it was not only Mo Lin'an who got goosebumps, but also Ji Xiaoai.

The words "my woman", no matter how many times Ji Xiaoai hears them, she still feels that she can't be connected with herself.

I have met a few times before and after, listening to the tone of Mo Lin'an and Yan Yan's speech, and then the communication between Li Yi and Yan Yan, Ji Xiaoai pondered that the two should not be just a simple employment relationship. However, she was not sure, so she did not dare to speak rashly.

After a short period of stiffness, Mo Lin'an shrugged his shoulders twice nonchalantly, "Little White Rabbit, your woman?" When did you like to make jokes like this too, she's definitely not the type you're going to be interested in. ”

The sound of clattering leather shoes was short and rapid.

Mo Lin'an's hand that was raging on Ji Xiaoai's face was suddenly pinched from above, pulled away hard, and flung back to his side.

"So what type should I be interested in, tell me about it?"

His wrist was sore, Mo Lin'an didn't know that Yan Yan would come like this, he didn't notice Yan Yan's subtle emotions at all, and felt sorry for his hands, "My hands are very valuable, if you hold a scalpel, can you be gentle." ”

Yan Yan leaned over and picked up Ji Xiaoai and put it aside, and sat in the position facing Mo Lin'an.

"Take care of your hands."

As soon as the action of rubbing his hands froze, Mo Lin'an raised his head and met a face full of unhappiness, the movement stopped, and the handsome face showed a trace of complexity, "Ah Yan, are you serious?" ”

Yan Yan leaned forward and took out a clean tissue from the table, pasted it on Ji Xiaoai's face and wiped it back and forth for two rounds, and then threw it into the trash, "So, take care of your hands in the future." ”

“……”

Another warning that directly crossed the step of admitting made Mo Lin'an dumbfounded.

Acquaintance with Yan Yan and wearing a pair of pants, Mo Linan dared to say that Yan Yan had talked to him so many times, he could count it with his fingers.

There is no suspense about whether it is true or not.

What happened in that past short night? Mo Lin'an was very curious now. When I talked to Yan Yan yesterday, I didn't see that he was half distracted by this little guy.

It's only been a long time, and the fox has not only moved his mind, but has also caught the rabbit.

The rabbit is just a good rabbit, and this fox is probably not a good fox.

The timer beefs and ticks.

Mo Lin'an took out the silver needle on Ji Xiaoai's knee with his hand, followed the step-by-step approach, applied the medicine cleanly, and bandaged it, "The swelling is almost gone, it won't affect normal activities too much, but the bruising will take a week to disperse." ”

Ji Xiaoai moved her knee carefully, and found that she was really much more flexible than in the morning, and the pain was reduced a lot.

"Thank you."

After a well-behaved thank-you voice, Mo Lin'an put away his serious expression and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Ji Xiaoai, "Mo Lin'an, Ayan's personal doctor, and a friend for many years, will give me more advice in the future." ”

Faced with the sudden self-introduction, Ji Xiaoai unconsciously set her eyes on Yan Yan.

Raising the corners of his lips slightly, Yan Yan nodded his head.

Taking a deep breath and summing up full courage, Ji Xiaoai held Mo Lin'an's hand, "Ji Xiaoai, Mr. Yan's ...... girlfriend. ”

His shoulders began to tremble uncontrollably again, and Mo Linan turned his mocking gaze to Yan Yan, "Ah Yan, are you still so strict in private?" Girlfriends have to be called Mr. Yan. ”

Realizing that something had gone wrong with him, Ji Xiaoai's heart immediately rose to his throat, and he waved his hand in a panic to explain, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my slip of the tongue." ”

The original intention was to make a joke about Yan Yan, but he didn't surprise the target, but he was surprised by the melon-eating cutie who shouldn't be surprised.

As for Mo Lin'an's little trick, Yan Yan has long been accustomed to it. On weekdays, he doesn't bother to lift his eyelids. But now it's different, there is a little person around him who urgently needs a sense of security.

Cover the little hand that was anxious, looking around for something to rely on, and wrapped it tightly. Yan Yan's handsome face with sharp facial features turned cold, "I don't think you're going to ask for that batch of scientific research equipment?" ”

The smell of threat drifted towards Mo Lin'an in an instant. Turning around, packing up the belongings, covering the medical box, a series of actions in one go, Mo Linan smiled and flattered, "No, no, I disappeared neatly." ”

Ji Xiaoai's attention was uncontrollable from the moment her hand was grabbed by Yan Yan.

The round eyes locked Yan Yan's hand.

Suddenly, there was a comparison, and she realized that her hands were so small.

Odd! obviously rejects Yan Yan's touch, but he is inexplicably a little dependent on the warmth he gave.

Mo Lin'an left.

There is less space for one person, more quiet, and a cool medicinal fragrance, which is very comfortable.

So much so that Ji Xiaoai stared at Yan Yan's hand and got distracted, until Yan Yan got up from the sofa and touched her hand, Ji Xiaoai had the consciousness to resist and stop it, "When the person is gone, the hand can be released." ”

Yan Yan not only didn't let go, but instead held the writhing in his hand more firmly, "Don't move, I'll take you somewhere." ”

Seeing that Yan Yan was about to hug her again, Ji Xiaoai hurriedly stretched out her other hand that was supporting her side and pressed it against Yan Yan's shoulder, "I can go by myself, Mo ...... What Dr. Mo just said! ”

The appearance of a frightened bird made Yan Yan's heart soften slightly, "Hmm." ”

I didn't expect it to be allowed so easily, Ji Xiaoai's joy was written on her face, "Okay." ”

One after the other, the two walked in unison through a long hallway, took the elevator down, and finally stopped in front of a pear blossom wooden door.

"Open."

At the sound of an order, the two servants who were waiting by the wooden door pulled the doorknob in unison and opened it.

A large piece of pink caught Ji Xiaoai's eyes.

Forgetting that her hand was still being held by Yan Yan, she couldn't wait to take a step and step onto the bluestone road in front of her.

Yan Yan waved his hand and repelled the two people at the door before striding away, following the steps of the person in front of him.

The heavy bluestone slabs are slightly covered by the shallow grass, and the tall bamboo fences are lined with pink roses in full bloom.

It's so beautiful that it's not real.

Ji Xiaoai has only seen such a place in paintings.

Before I had time to change my dress last night, the wine stains had dried up completely, forming a few dull patterns on the goose-yellow skirt. The wind blew, and the skirt was raised, which was in perfect harmony with the rose.

"Little one."

With a soft call, Yan Yan stopped.

Ji Xiaoai stopped in the large rose bushes, turned her head and bent her eyebrows and smiled at Yan Yan, "What's wrong?" ”

"Like it? Over here. ”

With his hand brushing away the few strands of hair blocking his eyes, Ji Xiaoai nodded honestly, "I like it." ”

The slender legs stepped away as Yan Yan's low voice sounded, "Then I'll give you something back here." ”

"Give me something back? What is it? ”

When there was still a gap between the two bluestone slabs, Yan Yan stopped, "Give you back a dream." ”

With the pink of the garden, the golden sun, and the breeze that is not dry, the man's slender fingers passed through the woman's fine hair, supported the woman's head, and lowered his head to kiss the two slightly open red.