Chapter 65: Whose Pain, Whose Tears (9)

Chapter 65: Whose Pain, Whose Tears (9)

Dongfang Yang asked, and Mo Ranlan, who got out of the elevator, added with a blushing face, "Before the rain, her head hit the concrete floor straight, and she should have had a concussion......"

Mo Langlan hung up the phone after finishing gloomily, and Dongfang Yang over there raised the phone in his hand to the beautiful woman in front of him, "You have also seen it, I am a hard-working person, and I have to go to the clinic at night." ”

Dongfang Yang took the coat that was on the back of the chair and printed a kiss on the forehead of the woman sitting in front of him, "Next time I will ask you again, this time I will trouble you to call back." The latter words were shouted by Dongfang Yang as he walked out.

After Chen Xiaoding hung up the phone from Mo Langlan, he casually summoned a mu, and he didn't even have time to rescue her and dragged her to the gate of Xiyuan, this is the first woman Mr. Mo brought back, and now it seems that Mr. Mo attaches great importance to her.

The pouring rain hit the woman's petite cheeks, spreading the splash on her pale face, taking advantage of the delicate skin, as calm as a sleeping lotus.

Her hair fell to the ground messily, scattered by the rain, and a few of them were stained on her face by the rain, and the occasional lightning streaked by, illuminating the woman's quiet sleeping face in an instant.

The headlights at the door emitted a thick orange light, and under the heavy rain, the woman's body was plated with a layer of warm mist, and she lay on the cold cement floor, exuding a poignant peace.

Chen Xiaoding was sucked in by the scene in front of him, and looked at the person in front of him as if fascinated, until the person next to him pushed him several times before he reacted in astonishment.

"Quick, quick, Mr. Mo said to carry her back to the guest room and clean up and change into Mr. Mo's clean clothes. ”

Chen Xiaoding hurriedly instructed Zhang's mother, it is a violation to look at a woman who is obsessed with a boss in Xiyuan, Chen Xiaoding touched a cold sweat, hoping that no one would pursue it.

Because it was at night, it was pouring rain, there were fewer people traveling, and the road conditions had been unimpeded.

As soon as Mo Ranlan's sports car drove to Xiyuan, he didn't even have time to play the umbrella, so he got out of the sports car and ran directly to the main house, and Chen Xiaoding, who had been waiting at the door, hurriedly greeted him with an umbrella, "Mr. Mo." ”

"What's wrong with her?" Mo Langlan asked Chen Xiaoding next to him as he strode forward.

"Mr. Mo, the Mu people have already helped the little sister change her clothes, and she is now resting in the east guest room. We had just had a temperature check with a calorimeter and had a fever. ”

"Have you found a way to cool down?" Mo Langlan took off his wet leather shoes at the gate, changed into dry slippers, and stepped on the east stairs with "Tata Tower".

"Yes, the Mu people took turns to physically cool down the little sister by wiping her arms and forehead with alcohol. Chen Xiaoding handed the umbrella to the servant next to him.

"Mr. Mo, wipe your hands and face. Chen Xiaoding handed the towel in his hand to Mo Langlan, Mo Langlan took the towel and wiped his arms and cheeks that had just been wet by the rain, then threw the towel back and walked towards the guest room where Bai Gu was.

Although it is a guest room, it is also about 70 square meters, and the white bones are lying on the soft big bed with a flushed face, it is still summer, but it is covered with a thick silk quilt, and the two people next to her keep holding towels to help her cool down.

The white bones with his eyes closed, his brows tightened, and his unconscious groaning, the whole person seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, tears kept sliding from the corners of his eyes, and his small face was full of pain.