Chapter Thirty-Six: Between Senro

Chapter Thirty-Six: Dr. Xiao Gu's Private ......

"Uh-huh—"

The little woman in her arms, confused, let out a low, cat-like whimper.

This voice made Mo Jincheng's movements pause slightly.

Was she like this in front of others?

Definitely, yes.

Otherwise, how did the two little guys next door come from?

Thinking of this, Mo Jincheng felt like someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head.

There are no more ideas.

He pressed Gu Xixi's shoulders, forcibly pulled her arms apart, turned over and sat up.

Gu Xixi was shocked and opened her eyes in a daze.

Mo Jincheng's iron-blue face broke into sight like this, and Gu Xixi didn't react yet:

"Mojin City?"

Is she dazzled?

She clearly remembered that she was still in the bathroom a second ago-

Bathe?

She sat up sharply.

"Ahh

She clutched herself tightly under the quilt, her face defensive.

Mo Jincheng narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Women are like you, are they turning their faces faster than turning books?"

"You-"

"Why am I at your house, you'd better go and ask your two children. As for what I did to you......"

Mo Jincheng's deep gaze fell on her shoulder.

Gu Xixi seemed to be burned, and hurriedly covered it with a quilt.

The man sneered coldly: "When I took you out of the bathroom, didn't it be too late to cover you now?"

What the?

Was he who carried himself out of the bathroom?

As soon as he thought of this, Gu Xixi only felt that all the qi and blood in his body rushed to the top of his head at once, and his face turned red in a second.

"Y-Won't you close your eyes?"

"Close your eyes?"

"You-"

Gu Xixi was angry.

That's right!

She is indeed thin.

Even if it is said that the devil is in shape, it is not too good, right?

Mo Jincheng saw that Gu Xixi had already blown up, and he didn't continue to tease her:

"I've already checked it, it's not a leak, and it's not a gas leak. You're a doctor yourself, what the hell just happened?"

Gu Xixi twisted his eyebrows and didn't continue to dwell on the others.

She thought carefully for a moment and shook her head: "I've always been in good health. I don't know what's going on this time......"

Mo Jincheng's eyes flashed: "What is that?"

Gu Xixi followed his line of sight and lowered his head.

I saw the necklace I was wearing around my neck.

"This is a relic left by my mommy, and I want to keep it in mind, so I keep wearing it and I haven't taken it off in the shower...... Hey, you don't think there's anything wrong with my necklace, do you? Don't scare me, I don't believe in any gods. ”

Mo Jincheng saw that Gu Xixi's thinking was clear now, and there should be no problem.

He stood up: "Since it's okay, then I'll go." ”

After a few steps to the door, he was just about to push open the door, when Gu Xixi's weak voice came from behind Leng Buding:

"That...... Anyway, thank you so much for today. ”

Mo Jincheng turned around.

I saw Gu Xixi bowing his head awkwardly, very unwillingly.

"So reluctantly, why bother to say thank you. ”

Gu Xixi raised his head and was confident: "One yard is one yard, you should have thanked me for saving me." But don't think that this will wipe out the essence of the clear beast in your well-dressed clothes. ”

"Sunny Beast?"

Mo Jincheng simply leaned directly on the door frame reflexively:

"I'm all wet to save you. Didn't you say that I should change my clothes so that I wouldn't catch a cold, and that I was a clear beast? If I really were a clear beast, I would have eaten you clean when I was unconscious just now, and I would have given you a chance to wake up and scold me a clear beast?"

Being reminded like this, Gu Xixi realized that Mo Jincheng's body was indeed wet.

When he first woke up, he was still a little dazed, and he didn't notice that his hair was still dripping when he was talking to him.

How can it be said that people have also saved their lives, and they can't let their life-saving benefactor go back wet and catch a cold, right?

Gu Xixi bit his lip: "That...... You help me get some clothes on the balcony. ”

"Whew, that's how you treat your savior?"

Gu Xixi's little face was hot: "I don't wear clothes, how can I help you...... Boiled ginger soup!"

A very shallow smile flashed in Mo Jincheng's eyes, and he didn't speak.

With one hand in his pocket, he turned and walked towards the balcony.

A few seconds later, his hoarse voice rang out:

"I didn't expect Dr. Xiao Gu to look conservative ...... usually"

“......”

At first, Gu Xixi didn't react to what it meant.

However, when Mo Jincheng came in with that set of underwear in her hand, her pretty face suddenly exploded red.

"No, that's ......"

How can she explain that it was deliberately sent by a colleague in the office in order to prank her!

She's not usually in this style, is she?

Afraid that Mo Jincheng would spit out some embarrassing words in his mouth, Gu Xixi wrapped himself in the quilt and flew over.

snatched the small clothes over: "Let you take it, there is a lot of nonsense!"

A few minutes later, Gu Xixi changed into a home suit and walked out awkwardly.

looked at Mo Jincheng, who was sitting on the sofa and boredly flipping through magazines:

"That...... We don't have men's clothes at home. Otherwise, you go and wash it first, and I'll wash your clothes and dry them in a dryer. ”

Mo Jincheng did not refuse.

Putting down the magazine in his hand, he got up and walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, there was the sound of rushing water inside.

Knock knock!

Mo Jincheng washed for a while, and there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"You hand over the clothes, and I'll wash and dry. ”

The words fell, and the bathroom door was opened from the outside.

Then a slender arm squeezed in through the narrow crack in the door.

After waiting for a while, I saw that there was no sound inside.

Gu Xixi was about to ask, but Leng Buding felt that his wrist was grasped.

Immediately afterward, the closed door was opened.

The man's chest immediately crashed into view.

Wheat-colored skin.

There were water droplets hanging from his wet hair.

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