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194 This man, do you want to be so narcissistic?

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    The door of the operating room opened, and Jiang Bo's tall and handsome figure came out. He saw Yan Luocheng applying medicine to Chu Huan's arm at a glance. His handsome face changed slightly, and he stepped forward and asked:

    "What's wrong with Chuchu?"

    "Leave me alone, how about the white pigeon, has the warhead been taken out?"

    Chu Huan frowned slightly, and looked closely at Jiang Bo. Judging from his expression, Bai Ge should be fine.

    Sure enough, Jiang Bo nodded and replied gently:

    "It was taken out. The white pigeon is not life-threatening, but has lost too much blood. Why is there such a big bruise on your arm? What happened?"

    Hearing that the white pigeon's life was not in danger, both Chu Huan and Yan Luocheng breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Yuguo's expression softened a little. Chu Huan simply explained:

    "Someone tried to harm Su Lin just now. I happened to meet her. I was too careless, so she hit my arm with a chair. Fortunately, Su Lin is fine."

    The color of Jiang Bo's eyes changed suddenly, and the stretched handsome eyebrows were raised again. Mo Yu's eyes swept across the medicine in Yan Luocheng's hand, and said in a deep voice:

    "Chengcheng, don't apply the medicine, you take Chuchu to take a film."

    "No, I know my own arm, it's just a piece of bruise, no bone is hurt."

    "Okay, then wait for Jinxiu's operation to come out and ask him to take you there. You said just now that someone wanted to kill Su Lin. Who is it? Did he run away?"

    Thinking that Mo Jinxiu was coming out soon, Jiang Bo didn't insist anymore.

    "Well, I ran away, but I also hit her left leg with a chair. She didn't panic at all when she saw me, and that figure was somewhat familiar."

    "Su Yuan?"

    The ink in Jiang Bo's eyes became thicker and sharper.

    "I think it is, but there is no evidence. I called her just now, and she seems to be with Fan Dong."

    Jiang Mou hooked the corner of his mouth coldly, and said lightly:

    "I gonna go see."

    After the words fell, his eyes turned to his father again:

    "Dad, Baige is fine, you should go back to rest earlier, I won't be going home tonight."

    "Well, go and do your work, don't worry about me, I'll be back in a while."

    Jiang Yuguo replied calmly, since he is here, he naturally has to wait for Baige's operation to be completed. He is now just a retired old man and does not participate in his work.

    Not long after Jiang Bo left, the door of the operating room opened again, and Mo Jinxiu's tall figure appeared at the door. There was faint sweat between his handsome brows, and his expression was slightly tired.

    The white pigeon was sent to the ICU ward through the sterile passage by the medical staff. Mo Jinxiu was not surprised to see Chu Huan, as if he expected them to come to the hospital.

    His thin corners raised a gentle arc, and he walked in front of them. Mo's eyes paused for a second on Chu Huan's face, and then he looked at Jiang Yuguo, and said politely:

    "Uncle Jiang, why are you here?"

    Jiang Yuguo smiled slightly and said:

    "It was Cheng Cheng and Chu Chu who were too worried about Bai Ge and insisted on arguing. I said that with you here, Bai Ge would be fine, but they were still worried."

    Mo Jinxiu raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, with a charming arc on his lips, and said modestly:

    "The white pigeon is fine. It's not because of me, but because of Abo. If there is no Abo who has been encouraging her, she might not be able to survive."

    "It doesn't matter which one of you is credited, as long as the white pigeon is fine, by the way, Mo Jinxiu, hurry up and take Chu Chu to take a film to check"

    "What's wrong with Huanhuan?"

    The color of Mo Jinxiu's eyes changed suddenly, interrupting Yan Luocheng's words, his deep eyes looked Chu Huan from head to toe, and the atmosphere that was relaxed a second ago was made tense by him in an instant.

    "Chu Chu's arm was smashed with a chair."

    "Let me see."

    Mo Jinxiu's eyes swept across Chu Huan's arms sharply, and then he reached out and clasped her left hand accurately, lifted her sleeve, and when he touched the bruised skin, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his sharp features were covered with frost  , Shen Sheng asked:

    "what happened?"

    Although Chu Huan expected that he would get angry when he saw his arm, he still trembled from his reaction. His slender fingers clasped her wrist tightly, and the warmth penetrated into the skin, penetrated into the heart, and melted  A warm current spreads in my heart.

    "Uncle Jiang, please send Yan back later, I will take Huanhuan to check first."

    Mo Jinxiu didn't wait for Chu Huan to speak, he turned his head and explained to Jiang Yuguo. He didn't forget to change hands carefully, grabbed her other wrist, and pulled her away.

    &nbspWhen the door opened, Mo Jinxiu led Chu Huan in through the door. When he saw her, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile:

    "Mom, why are you here, it's so late, what's the matter?"

    Zhao Yun frowned, his eyes swept across the hands he and Chu Huan held together, and his voice was full of displeasure:

    "I called Chu Chu just now, and Chu Chu said that I should come back as soon as possible, and I'll be waiting for you here, but I don't know that you haven't come back, I'm tired of waiting, and I'm about to go back to sleep!"

    Chu Huan was taken aback when she heard that. She called her just now, but she also said it was nothing serious. Later, when Su Lin made trouble, she forgot to tell Mo Jinxiu and was about to explain  However, Mo Jinxiu next to him smiled, let go of her hand, stepped forward to grab Zhao Yun's shoulder, pushed her to sit on the sofa, and took the responsibility on himself:

    "Mom, don't blame Chuchu, it's because I have to work overtime for surgery temporarily, you wait until now, let me hear if there is any urgent matter, I guarantee that even if there are mountains of swords and flames, I will not frown."

    Zhao Yun took a look at him, and a smile appeared on his well-maintained face. After being coaxed by his son, his mood immediately improved. He looked up at the upstairs, and said proudly:

    "When I went shopping in the supermarket today, I bought a few paintings, all of which are extremely cute babies. I just pasted them on the wall for you before you came back."

    Mo Jinxiu's deep eyes swept aside, Chu Huan looked surprised, and the corners of his mouth curved happily:

    "Mom, you are really thoughtful, but aren't you afraid that those paintings will affect the appearance of your future fat grandson or granddaughter?"

    The corner of Chu Huan's mouth twitched fiercely, this man, do you want to be so narcissistic.

    Zhao Yun raised her hand and slapped the back of his hand, and said with a smile:

    "The baby in that painting is not uglier than you at all. As long as you quickly give birth to a few big fat grandchildren for me to hug, even if they are a little ugly or stupid, I will not dislike them."

    Mo Jinxiu curled his lips in disgust, his brows were full of pride:

    "Mom, your son is so handsome and wise, and Huanhuan is so beautiful and smart. How can our child be ugly and stupid? Besides, do you have anything else to do? Then I will send you back to rest and sleep late  easy to get old."

    Zhao Yun glared at him, but she wasn't really angry, with a smile on her brows and eyes, and said softly:

    "Of course it's okay. I'll wait for you here if it's okay. When I was in the beauty salon today, I happened to meet Li Shiyu, the daughter of Secretary Li. She mentioned to me, please go to them"

    "Mom, didn't you say you went to the supermarket? Why is it a beauty salon?"

    Mo Jinxiu interrupted her pretending to be puzzled, raised his eyes, and looked at Chu Huan:

    "Huanhuan, you go upstairs to take a shower first, I will take our mother back, and I will be back in a while."

    Chu Huan's clear eyes flickered, and he couldn't get in the way even standing here, so he smiled slightly and said politely:

    "Mom, then I'll go upstairs first."

    "good!"

    Zhao Yun nodded lightly, and didn't care about her leaving. Just about to continue the topic just now, Mo Jinxiu pulled her up from the sofa, pushed her domineeringly, and said:

    "Mom, I have to go to work again, and I have to hurry up to let you hug your big fat grandson. I don't have time to do other things. You can go to my dad" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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