MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Speaking of this, Qin Siting really has some say. After all, Mo Jingshen just brought Ji Nuan to his house to abuse the dog a few days ago. He was picking vegetables and cooking. He didn’t even let Ji Nuan do the meat. , Let him, the man with a scalpel, help him cut the meat.

I haven't entered the kitchen again in four years, and I am forced to do it again by Mo Jingshen.

He looked at Li Nanheng and said, “It’s because you have no good taste. The fruit and vegetable salad and three-sliced ​​cold salad that Ji Nuan went to my house not long ago tasted really good. If there weren’t someone who protects shortcomings everywhere, I might be able to taste her more. Many craftsmanship. That eldest lady will cook now, and these three words are not too unreasonable to her."

Nan Heng lazily said, "Really?"

Mo Jingshen glanced at the time, and when he spoke, he said lightly: "What the hell? I made an appointment here just to listen to the two of you caring about my women?"

Li Nanheng: "..."

Qin Siting smiled unpredictably: "It's good to be used to it."

Later, I didn't know what happened. When Mo Jingshen called Ji Nuan, Ji Nuan actually hung up.

Mo Jingshen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qin Siting calmly sat on the square sofa on the other side and drank, gently shook the square cup in his hand, and smiled: "Dare to hang up your phone, Ji Nuan is really the first one, waiting for her to come. I have to praise her, she is so good."

After the tone fell for a while, Qin Siting looked at him and said, "It's getting late, but don't something happened, do you want to visit her?"

Li Nanheng glanced at the time: "With Feng Ling by her side, there won't be any problems. This call is definitely her own. I put my strongest person next to his woman. If there is still something wrong with it. , Isn’t that too sorry for my years of cultivation of Feng Ling?"

Mo Jingshen took the phone and walked back at the same time. He kicked off Li Nanheng's leg on the crystal coffee table before sitting down on the sofa. After sitting down, he said indifferently: "If you don't take Feng Ling away from you, you are afraid you will directly Died in her hands."

Li Nanheng was choked into his throat by a puff of smoke, and he coughed until the bloodshot color was overflowing under his eyes, and said with difficulty, "What the **** did I die in her hands?"

Mo Jingshen sneered in two waves: "I think you have been really idle lately."

"What? I'm very free, you want to fight with me?" Nan Heng squinted his glasses with his cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't you two, stay away from me if you want to kill each other. I don't want to drag two seriously injured patients back to the hospital in the middle of the night. It's rare to be off the night shift today." Qin Siting sneered blankly.

After half an hour, Ji Nuan finally came to Amethyst City.

The couple began to sprinkle dog food crazily again, and Li Nanheng couldn't help but ridicule: "Isn't this woman brave enough to hang up on your phone just now, but she became a little bit too soon? Even if she wants a glass of juice, she has to be heated. , How squeamish is it?"

Qin Siting poured wine casually: "I have seen it a long time ago, and you have to adapt to it again. However, from a medical point of view, women should indeed drink less cold and as much hot as possible, which is harmful to the body. benefit."

Li Nanheng snorted coldly: "You are really poisoned by these two people, and you are so unconscious that you are almost waving the flag for these two people."

Qin Siting still smiled carelessly: "Do you think I am easy? I think 80% of myself have been abused by them for a long time, and I have been abused by the two of them for a long time, and I am used to it. I am not used to being abused for two days. "

Li Nanheng remembered the call he had just received outside, and then thought of the person who was going to buy a cake for his birthday later, he immediately smiled on the sofa, leaned on a fool, and said, "Do you want to be abused so much?" I will fulfill you."

Qin Siting noticed something because of his sudden words, and looked at him coldly, "What is it?"

Li Nanheng glanced at the door, his tone was meaningful: "You will know soon."

Qin Siting silently glanced at the door. The outside was empty and there were no people.

Until Li Nanheng got up and went out to smoke, Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen were still showing affection, Qin Siting felt a bit spicy eyes, poured himself a glass of wine, and rubbed his eyebrows at the same time.

There are too many things in the hospital recently. I don’t want to talk about the dark in the morning, and the duty has been arranged together. I haven't had a good rest for nearly a month. Qin Siting has a headache. With alcohol, I don't mind sitting here and sleeping for a while.

After all, tonight will not end so soon. It is estimated that after an hour of sleep, Li Nanheng and the others are still drinking.

Outside the door, when Li Nanheng went out to smoke, he glanced at Feng Ling who was standing outside. Feng Ling was standing there as if he hadn't seen him, without any emotion in his eyes.

Li Nanheng also retracted his gaze without any expression, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

The phone rang only a few times before being picked up: "I'll be there soon, I'm still looking for a parking space, wait for me."

Li Nanheng said indifferently to the phone: "If I owed you such a favor, I would never let you see Qin Siting again when I died."

On the other side of the phone, Shi Niange parked the car, then raised his hand to hold the phone, and said after a moment of silence: "I know, come here today, it is indeed my heart, after all, you are celebrating your birthday."

"Come on, don't come to this set with me. Qin Siting will come to celebrate my birthday without you? What is my relationship with you?" Li Nanheng sneered, "What my own brother has become in the past few years, I see In my eyes, as for you, it is your own business to follow your path in the future. This favor has been repaid once, so don’t even think about asking me to help a second time in the future."

When Shi Niange met Li Jinse last time in the United States, he could feel his cynicism and unforgiving attitude from Li Nanheng's eyes and attitude when he looked at him.

Qin Siting these few years...

Is there any change?

She didn't know how much courage she had plucked up, so she wanted to use the opportunity of Li Nanheng's birthday to send a cake and take a look at him.

But at this moment, she suddenly didn't know whether she was right or wrong.

She is not the one that is popular, right.

Four years later, there should have been other people and other circles around him, even if these old friends were still there, but she was definitely no longer the one standing in his world.

Shi Niange turned to look at the cake placed in the passenger seat. This cake was specially queuing to buy. There were wine-stuffed cherries inside. It was a cake from a particularly famous dessert shop in Haicheng.

If Qin Siting really doesn't want to see her...

"I'll call a waiter out and bring you the cake." Shi Niange said.

Li Nanheng didn't seem to hear her, and only said: "If you want to come, just come in, don't dawdle, just this one chance, not a second time."

When the words fell, he hung up the phone.

Shi Niange put down the phone, looked at the cake again, picked it up, and got out of the car.

When the wind blew after getting off the car, I realized that my palms were already covered with sweat.