We Will Never Get Back Together: A Second Chance Romance

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to Encounter Without Wife: The No. 1 Abandoned Wife!latest chapter!The phone was snatched away by a slender hand. Su Zinuo was not angry but turned the corner of his mouth and looked up at the man, "Why are you here? The new official has three fires, isn't it time to get out of business? ?"

"It's enough to leave the boring things to the people under him." Lei Jinyan's mouth curled up, and the phone was swayed under his hand, and he kindly returned Su Zinuo.

Su Zinuo raised her eyebrows, "What are you doing here this time?"

"Ahem." Lei Jinyan raised his hand casually: "Let's go see Qin Yusi's baby brother?"

Su Zinuo nodded, just as she was going to see Qin Yuming's recovery.The nurses told her Qin Yuming's situation after she was so busy these two days.

Speaking carefully, she really couldn't let it go.

Walking all the way, I would naturally pass by Mo Yunchi's ward. As usual, the place was still full of people, but it was much quieter than before.

Lei Jinyan glanced over it intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that it was all women except Mo Yunchi, and snorted coldly.

Sure enough, it was a little white face, and all women wanted.

"What do you think of him?" Su Zinuo also more or less noticed Lei Jinyan's attitude, feeling strange in her heart.

No matter what level a person has cultivated, it is easy to judge a person by his appearance.Mo Yunchi's perfect and exquisite face faintly also has a fragile temperament, which makes people really hate him.

But the two people have nothing to do with each other, but Lei Jinyan hates him so much.

"I have a big opinion on him." Lei Jinyan took out a cigarette, thinking that the hospital would ban smoking and threw it into the trash can irritably.

He thoroughly checked the identity of Mo Yunchi in the past few days, from the military to the previous underworld forces, and even saw Mo Yunchi's parents.

Mo Yunchi's identity is almost impeccable. If other people still doubt a teenager so much, Lei Jinyan would laugh at him for being too timid and cautious.But this person is himself.

Su Zinuo also sighed and laughed, "Not quite like you."

"It seems that in your heart, my image is still magnificent and magnificent." Lei Jinyan said it silently again, most of the unhappiness in his heart dissipated.

Su Zinuo shook his head without saying a word, not planning to hit Lei Jinyan.

"Doctor Su." Qin Yuming put down his book and looked over with a gentle expression.

Su Zinuo reached out and took all aspects of his recent situation from the nurse, and finally said in a good mood: "I have recovered well recently. Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No." Qin Yuming raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was still a little pale, much better than before, "You should know Dr. Su's medical skills best."

Being affirmed, Su Zinuo felt much better.

"Doctor Su, you must believe in yourself." Qin Yuming's eyes were gentle and continued, "You are the best doctor I have ever seen."

Um... So, even the little prince Qin Yuming could tell that she was nervous, she was so nervous!

Su Zinuo was a little dumbfounded: "I understand what you mean, I will definitely go all out for the operation."

For the past two days, she has been thinking that she must successfully complete the operation, but she can't help but feel frustrated when she thinks that the few doctors have failed in their skills.

Lei Jinyan frowned slightly. After a few days, this woman was still so nervous.

Even when St. Mirren was swaying by storm, she was calm and calm. It seemed that Su Zinuo was not without weakness.

Su Zinuo confirmed Qin Yusi's situation and took Lei Jinyan back to the office, inevitably passing through Mo Yunchi's ward again.

Su Zinuo took a glance and immediately understood that the reason why Mo Yunchi's room was so quiet today was that Marshal Huo had placed the chess game in Mo Yunchi's ward.

Everyone stared at the chess game, whether they understood or couldn't understand, they all secretly sweated for Mo Yunchi.

Who doesn't know that Marshal Huo is a veteran of chess for many years.

Looking at the collagen-filled face of Mo Yunchi, he knew that he was definitely not better than the old and cunning Marshal Huo in chess. The nurses secretly condemned the old Marshal Huo for bullying the younger ones.

Su Zinuo watched for a while, thinking of his surgery, and left first.

Who knew that ten minutes later, it was Marshal Huo who frowned. He rubbed the chess in his hand, released it several times and then retracted it several times.

In the end, I could only sigh silently: "The younger generation is terrible, the younger generation is terrible."

"Rainbow won?" the nurse asked incredulously.

Hey nodded, "Brother Yunchi won."

"I have played chess for so many years, taking one step and looking at three moves. You are so young but you can take one step and five moves. The future is limitless." Old Marshal Huo praised sincerely.

"Unexpectedly, Yun Chi is not only good at singing and dancing, but also playing chess so well, he is completely an almighty idol."

The nurses looked at Mo Yunchi with the expressions of old mothers.

"Even Old Man Qian is not his opponent, my God, this is not ordinary, right?"

"Yun Chi, you are really amazing. You are my love bean forever. I want to fan you forever."

The voice of twitter worship was louder than ever.

Hey, holding his chin, suddenly stretched out a tender hand like a lotus root, "Grandpa Qian can still take ten moves in this game, but he will still lose."

Mo Yunchi didn't laugh, and began to sort the chess pieces on the board.

"Hey, you give Grandpa Huo the next game." Marshal Huo pulled Hey over.

He looked indignant about avenging his grandfather. Hey has been working hard in the military department these days. Of course, Mr. Huo knew him well in the military department. Mr. Huo especially liked him.

When the nurses heard the sound, they all turned their surprised eyes on Ai He. Although they all know that the children of Ai He as a war admiral are shining everywhere, but Mo Yunchi just won, but Huo Lao, Huo Lao let a 5 year old Avenge his child?

Unexpectedly, hey did not shirk, and stretched out a little hand to sort the chess pieces.

His small face was slightly tightened, his eyes fixed on the chess face, and the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth was looming.

Smart and cute, it is really hard to extricate himself, it is the child of all women's dreams.

The little nurses kept quiet, enjoying the beautiful picture.

On one side is an exquisite boy, showing a noble aura in every move, while on the other side is a soft and cute little bun, who will make people cute with every gesture, which is like a dream.

As the two kept moving their pieces, the battle began to become anxious.

The speed of each placement on both sides is getting slower and slower, and the time required for thinking has doubled.

The clock "dada" turns.

It was not until the sound of "ding" that the nurses realized that this game had been played for an entire hour, and there was still no winner at this moment.

Hey Mo Yunchi was quiet with sweat on his white forehead, but his eyes became sharp.

Almost half an hour passed.

"Big Brother Yunchi, I lost." Hey puffed up his cheeks, like a round pufferfish.His eyes still fell reluctantly on the chessboard, and he repeatedly figured out what it would be like to change the position.

When the nurses saw this, they comforted and said, "Hey, it's already amazing to be so small."

"Yes, Mr. Qian lost to Yun Chi. It's normal to lose."

"What's the matter?" Su Zinuo visited Mo Yunchi's room for the second time. He was still there, and he was standing upright and looking at the chessboard, feeling very strange.

"Mommy, I will work harder." Hey raised his face.

"Hey, you are already very powerful in the little pot friend." Mo Yunchi bends the corners of his lips, the light in his eyes is very bright.

The young master of Lord War really deserves his reputation.

"Hey, the young master just lost to Mo Yunchi in chess." He Yan said five and ten.

Su Zinuo hugged Hei He, a little funny: "If you lose, you lose. You are still a baby. It is normal to lose to an adult."

"Let's take a look." Just then, a low voice sounded above their heads.

Lord Zhan, when did he come again?

Su Zinuo was surprised, but there was nothing strange about it. He Yan was there.

Lord Zhan's tall figure walked directly to the chess game that Mo Yunchi hadn't finished.

Su Zinuo's eyes straightened. For the first time after Lord Zhan returned to China, Su Zinuo actively wanted to hold Lord Zhan. However, Su Zinuo's speed could not keep up with Lord Zhan, and he just stood up and Lord Zhan was tall. The figure is already settled between the chess games.

Lord Zhan sat straight, glanced at the chessboard, and raised his hand: "I don't know if Zhan can ask for advice."

"Does the admiral also play chess?"

"With such an identity as an officer, I always thought I could only shoot targets."

"Why do you feel so handsome for Xiao Baozi?"

The little nurse was stunned for a moment, and then whispered without a standpoint.

"Admiral of the war is willing to enlighten me, of course I am honored." Su Zinuo just wanted to say forget it, Mo Yunchi gave a small smile, Lord Zhan has already begun to swing.

And those who watched the game between Ai He and Mo Yunchi, they all found that the generals in the war had exactly the same habit of swinging from the right to the left, gracefully and calmly.

Su Zinuo originally wanted to not participate in this naive patient game.

But at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Xiaohehe, long time no see." Liang Yuchen stretched out his hand and squeezed his white cheeks, his comfortable eyes narrowed, "The hand feels so good."

She hugged him and pointed at the two who were about to start the game, "Hey, come and make a bet to see who can win."

"War II wins!" Hei He said without hesitation.

The nurse in front of Liang Yuchen turned his head and said with a smile: "I don't think it is certain. Although the general is fighting fiercely, the chess skill may not be better than our Yunbao, our old Yunbaohuo can't play."

"That's it." Liang Yuchen blinked, "Then I also gamble on Yunchi."

Hey, his mouth slumped, and the voice of milk and milk rose: "War II will definitely win!"

Liang Yuchen looked down at him, stretched out his hand to pinch his pink nose, "Hey, don't you like Brother Yunchi?"

"I like it." Hey replied briefly.

But he prefers War II!

Liang Yuchen nodded, "Is Brother Yunchi handsome?"

"Handsome."

No second marshal!

The classmates knew that Zhan Er was his father, and everyone admired him very much, and there was a Zhan Er support club in their school.Hey, pursing his lips, of course he wouldn't tell others that he is the vice president of the support club.