In the next few days, Jun Moting and the devil did not appear.

Except for the stupid and cute Mo Jiu, who has always been around, and the doctors and nurses come once a day.

Qin Ye was playing with his mobile phone while watching the drama, and felt that if he could live like this every day, his life would be quite nourishing.

A week later, Qin Ye began to feel melancholy.

The injury on the leg is almost healed.

Walking is not a big problem either.

And Qin Shuyi and Xiaoxiao had already urged him three or five times a day when the summer camp would end.

So, it's time for her to pack up and go back, right?

However, just going back quietly like this, Qin Ye always felt weird.

When Jun Moting left that day, he obviously looked angry.

If he doesn't pay attention to her when he gets home, wouldn't it be easy to get involved in the summer camp?

What's the matter, I have to ease the relationship with him before going back.

So, here's the problem.

How can it be mitigated?

The skull hurts!

Seeing the young man holding the tablet, his eyes were empty, obviously he didn't know where to go, and asked himself Mo Jiu, who was already familiar, asked, "Er Shao, what do you want?" ”

"No ......"

Shaking his head halfway, Qin Ye turned around and asked Mo Jiu, "In the ink team, who do you have the best relationship with?" ”

It's all good.

Mo Jiu scratched his head, "Fifth brother." Everyone else is busy, and the one I see the most is the fifth brother. ”

"Then, what would you do if your fifth brother was angry with you?"

Qin Ye asked Mo Jiu and began to look for ideas.

Mo Jiu shook his head decisively, "No, the fifth brother is the most generous, and he never gets angry." ”

"And what if you get angry?"

"Uh...... It's hard to say what hasn't happened before. ”

Mo Jiu looked embarrassed, and said to Qin Ye, who was almost anxious, "Then, let him beat me out of anger." ”

Punched?

Thinking of the slap that Jun Moting landed on her ass, Qin Ye became a little uncomfortable, "What else?" ”

"And?"

Mo Jiu was about to cry, "Second Young Master, otherwise, you can beat me up." ”

Qin Ye's eyes were about to roll to the sky.

She finally knew why it was Mo Jiu who had been sent to her, not anyone else.

"Where is my brother now?"

"Probably, perhaps, it should be in the City Lord's Mansion."

Chong Mojiu waved his hand to signal that he could go out, Qin Ye seriously locked the door and wrapped his chest, changed his clothes and went out.

Whoever started the trouble should end it.

Since you provoked him, why don't you just make him happy?

Face?

Forget it, don't!

The car was parked in the parking lot of the City Lord's Mansion, and it took Qin Ye half an hour to move from the parking lot.

When he stood at the door of Jun Moting's office, he was already covered with sweat.

"Second Shao, Jun Shao is entertaining VIPs, or are you waiting?"

The assistant said.

Nodding his head to indicate that he knew, Qin Ye moved to the front hall, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and admired the high-rise buildings outside the window and the bustling traffic.

Jun Moting sent off the guests, and it was an hour later.

After walking a few steps out of the elevator, I subconsciously turned around and saw Qin Ye sitting on the bay window dozing off.

His eyes fell on her loose trouser legs, and he didn't know how the injury was healing.

Jun Moting's eyes were dark.

Looking at the secretary general who came in a hurry, Jun Moting stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Ye, "Who received it?" ”

"Jun Shao, it's me."

The assistant who had received Qin Ye earlier responded with a smile on his face.

"You're fired!"

Speaking coldly, Jun Moting raised his feet and walked towards Qin Ye.