Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Wanzhu grabbed the cup and said with a smile: “I'm really your daughter-in-law. If you don't drink it, you don't even have any kind words. ”

She put the cup aside and looked around at the warmth of the season: “Sit down and rest. We'll take care of it here at the depth of the view. When you get back to Haicheng and you take care of him, don't worry now. ”

Qin Shiting entered the ward at this time. After hearing the conversation, he said: "His current physical condition is no longer significant. As long as the symptoms of the occasional headache are reduced, the others will be fine. Even if he returns to Haicheng, he does not need special care. After all, he slept for two months, the healing has healed, and the recovery has been restored. ”

Wanzhu nodded happily: "This is the best way, otherwise I wouldn't have let them go back like this. ”

Season Warm didn't sit down, but took two steps back to stand by the window. Qin Shiting and Wanzhu said a few more words and looked at her: “Season Warm, come and get my medicine. ”

“Okay." Seasonal Warm is really uncomfortable in this room right now, and if no one else is around, she might be able to talk to Mo Jing deeply.

But now she can't even penetrate a word.

After leaving the ward, Qin Shiting walked in front. She followed him. When she went to get the medicine, Qin Shiting glanced back at her: “What is the problem between you? ”

“Nothing, a few small things, just go back to Haicheng.” The season warmed his eyes and smiled slightly.

She had no idea what she was laughing at, and she obviously didn't tell the truth.

Qin Shiting didn't intend to say this at all. He never asked again. He handed her the medicine and slapped her on the shoulder with his hands. “Okay, don't be like me. Emotion is the most unbelievable thing. ”

Nod warm in the season.

In her previous life, she was so tormented, she made a place in front of Mo Jingdeep, and tormented all his tolerance and patience.

The depth of the ink scene now is the depth of the ink scene that she once achieved, far from her.

Now he, a stranger, makes her whole heart restless.

“With the current situation between you and Mo Jingshen, he obviously doesn't intend to let his parents know that it can still seem calm here in Los Angeles, but when you get back to Haicheng, you're afraid that he's going to have a lot of things under his control, and you better have a heart to prepare.” Qin Shiting said it even though he thought it was cruel.

“I know, but I'm not getting a divorce, definitely not.” Seasonal warmth said softly.

Qin Shiting Junmei picked out: “I hope you can hold on. ”

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Four days later, Mo Jingdeep was discharged from the hospital.

In the next three days is the day to return to Haicheng. Mo Jingshen instantly ordered a direct flight back to Haicheng. After being discharged from the hospital, after Wanzhu's general advice, he finally promised to stay at Mo's house for a few days.

On the day of discharge, the weather was cold and windy, and many of the people who had been having difficulty visiting the ward were waiting in front of the hospital door, including the settlers.

Anfather laughed at Moshao: “Young people are in good physical condition. After such a big thing, they will recover after two months of rest. Unlike us, they are old. They can just drop and touch. ”

And Mozambique laughed, “Indeed, you have to obey old age when it comes to old age, which is not the same physical quality as young people. ”

Father said hello to Mo Jingdeep, Mo Jingdeep slightly dotted his head, just walked down the staircase in front of the hospital door, there was still a distance from the parking position, the season warmth felt that the wind was really too great, she had brought Mo Jingdeep's coat before, Zheng AK in the bag.

Season Warm turned to AK and brought her clothes. She quickly walked to the back of Mojing and was about to put her coat on. Mojing Deep did not move, but took a step forward. As if she had not been seen, she hid the clothes she was wearing. Season Warm paused by hand. She pinched the clothes and was about to go forward, but suddenly heard the ensuing Anshu saying: “The view is deep, put on a dress, the wind is too great. ”

As he said, An Yan dressed a dark grey coat that he didn't know whether it was a new one or a dark grey coat he had picked up at Mo's house, behind the depths of Mo Jing.

Ink did not shy away, and his face was peaceful without any intention of rejection or dissatisfaction.

Seasonal warmth set foot and stood behind the crowd. At this time, little attention was paid to her, and only she could experience this little indifference and neglect.

“Mrs. Mo, this dress...” K. came over and handed her the bag: “Why don't you load it up first? ”

Season Warm handed his clothes to A K, then turned around and saw that An Shunyan was in the crowd. Since he had deeply clothed Ink Jing, he had walked by him in a reasonable manner. At this point, she reached the door of the car and lifted her hand to help him. When the man sat in the car, his arm was held by An Shunyan and he did not wave away.

The feeling of being suddenly dug off a huge chunk, again.

Until everyone should go, should get in the car, should busy other busy, after the season warm crowd, finally into the car in which Ink Jing was riding, Ink Jing Deep has sat silently in the leather chair inside the car with her eyes closed, I don't know if she is asleep or just taking a closed eye nap, but never looked at the season warm, as if she didn't even care when she got in or whether she got in or not.

This is a high-end RV, very smooth, there are a lot of people in the car at this time. Even though Anya's people didn't come up, Mo Jingdeep always wore the coat he was wearing in front of Anya's book.

“Warm. Anything to buy? No, we're going straight back to Mo's house. You and Jing Shen are going to stay in Mo's house for a few days before going back to Haicheng.” Wanzhu asked in the car.

“No.”

Wanzhu instructed the driver to drive, more calm and indifferent than ever since he woke up, as if he had no problem with the depth of the ink view a thousand miles away. Instead, the days of seasonal warming have been quiet.

Upon returning to Mo's house, Wanzhu dragged the servants who came with him to buy something. After going back, he said to cook soup for them himself. Mo Shao was not in the car. The driver was also called by Wanzhu to help carry the stuff. After a few people got out of the car, only the season was warm and deep.

Quiet in the car.

In the days after Mo Jing woke up deeply, people were constantly in his ward. Normally, people who were so quiet did not know if it was intentional to stagger their time alone with her, and so many people were rarely allowed to wander around in his ward.

So it wasn't until now that they had another chance to be alone.

Seasonal warming is also the first time when facing the depth of Ink, suddenly I don't know what to say or how to introduce a topic.