Chapter 721: 721
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The next morning.
Su Xiang gets up late and asks Mianmian to go to the hospital to visit the ink owl. He looks around the room and doesn't see her.
Thinking that the girl might have gone out, Su Xiangwan went to the hospital alone to find Guan Yun.
"Isn't that the girl who came to see the young Lord yesterday? What do you think she's doing standing there?"
"What are you talking about?"
Mu Yan came over with breakfast and heard his subordinates chattering at the door.
"Mu Shao, that girl has been standing there for nearly half an hour. Why don't you go up and ask her?"
"What's going on?"
Mu Yan doesn't know Xu Mianmian. He thinks his subordinates see something suspicious.
One of the bodyguards came to Mu Yan's ear and said, "this girl came here yesterday afternoon to see the young Lord. Later, Miss Su came and took her away. She should have come to see the young Lord today!"
"Miss, what are you doing?"
Walking in front of Mianmian, Mu Yan asked in a polite tone as much as possible.
Looking at the man in front of him, he asked, "you... Are you mu Yan?"
On the way back, she heard Su Xiangwan mention that she was a powerful subordinate of the Mozi owl.
"I am. Is miss here to see our young Lord?"
"Elder brother Shangguan said that your young master lost too much blood and needs to be well replenished. I stewed some chicken soup. Please take it in for him!"
Put the heat preservation box into Mu Yan's hand and left in a hurry.
Looking at the back of her hurried away, Mu Yan was suddenly confused.
I heard them say that there was another girl who fell down with the ink owl. It seems that it should be her.
But since I came to see the ink owl, why did I take it in by myself?
With his stomach full of doubts, Mu Yan walked into the ward with a thermos box.
"Little Lord, do you feel better?"
Mu Yan asked as he helped him with breakfast.
"Much better. I can be discharged tomorrow!"
"Shangguan doctor said he wanted you to stay a few more days. You lost too much blood and your body was very weak!"
The chicken soup in the insulation box was brought out, and a strong smell of chicken floated out.
"Little Lord, have breakfast first!"
"After taking a sip of chicken soup, the ink owl couldn't help saying:" Lolo's cooking is getting better and better. The chicken soup is just good! "
The ink owl sighed while drinking chicken soup.
"Young Lord, this is not stewed by Miss Luo Luo, but sent by Miss Xu!"
"Miss Xu, which Miss Xu?"
His eyes lifted slightly. Mo Zixiao looked at Mu Yan and asked.
"It's Miss Xu who fell to the bottom of the mountain with you!"
Mu Yan looks at the young master of his family. He doesn't know her at all. If he gets angry, isn't she doing something bad?
"Where is she?"
"Give me the chicken soup and leave!"
Mo Zixiao looked at the Golden Chicken Soup in the bowl. It seemed that the little girl still had some conscience. It was impossible to stew this taste without stewing the chicken soup for two and a half hours.
"Well... Little Lord, I haven't had breakfast yet?"
Smelling the delicious chicken soup, Mu Yan couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said.
"You ate this!"
The ink owl put a box of small caged bags he bought in front of him, but the chicken soup in the incubator didn't mean to give him anything to drink.
"Young Lord, did you drink so much chicken soup? Why don't I finish it for you!" what a pity if you pour it.
"Want to drink!"
Looking at Mu Yan, Mo Zixiao smiled at the corners of his mouth. After two seconds, he said coolly, "go home and stew yourself!"
"Ah..."
Anyway, they are also friends who share weal and woe and are friends of life and death. Can't they be worth a little chicken soup in his bowl?
"Ah, what, are you hurt, too?"
"No, no, little Lord, drink more!"
Mu Yan accepted his fate, picked up the small cage bag and ate on one side. He was very depressed when he looked at the way the ink owl drank.
It is said that eating alone is not long. Why does this sentence have no effect on his young master.
For three or four days, Mian Mian would send chicken soup, but the ink owl who originally said he was going to leave the hospital did not shout to leave the hospital. He waited for Mian Mian to send chicken soup every day.
"Young master, Miss Xu shouldn't send chicken soup today. You'd better have some breakfast first!"
Ink owl's neck was almost stretched out to the door, but he didn't appear.
It's already nine o'clock now. Mu Yan has changed his breakfast four times. Mo Zixiao glanced at the breakfast on the table and suddenly felt that he had no appetite at all.
"Go and go through the discharge formalities!"
"Sister, this is the information you want!"
Mianmian handed a document to Su Xiangwan. After a few days of rest, her look has returned to normal.
After receiving the document, Su Xiangwan asked faintly, "didn't you send chicken soup to the owl today?"
"I have to go to work today, so I didn't send it!"
If he hadn't saved her, how could she get up early in the morning and cook chicken soup for him? Even her brothers haven't enjoyed such treatment.
"It seems that someone will be disappointed today!"
Su Xiangwan glanced at her and smiled, stirring her fingers.
"How? Maybe he doesn't care about my chicken soup at all?"
"In that case, do you send it every day?"
She doesn't believe that the ink owl didn't drink those chicken soup. The chicken soup boiled continuously can't be drunk if she wants to. The ink owl will still have trouble with a pot of soup.
"Doctor Shangguan said he lost too much blood and needed to take more supplements. Anyway, he is my life-saving benefactor. Whether to eat or not is his business. Whether to send or not is my business!"
"So you mean you're doing so much just to repay the grace of saving lives?"
Su Xiangwan looked at the expression on her face and saw that she was nothing different. Maybe the little girl really just wanted to repay the grace of saving lives.
"Do you think I have any other purpose?"
She looked at Su Xiangwan and asked with her big eyes blinking.
Uh
Maybe I'm really worried. After all, the little girl is still so young and doesn't understand those love problems.
"No, just a little envious of the child owl. I haven't even enjoyed this treatment after drinking the chicken soup you stewed yourself for several days!"
"What does he envy? Sister, if you want to drink, I'll stew it for you all your life!"
Holding Su Xiangwan's neck, she said coquettishly.
"That's better not. It's my sin to delay you to marry out!"
She doesn't want a pot of chicken soup to hinder her from finding her own happiness.
"I don't want to get married? I just want to be with you and my family. With you, I think I'm the happiest girl in the world!"
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The next morning.
Su Xiang gets up late and asks Mianmian to go to the hospital to visit the ink owl. He looks around the room and doesn't see her.
Thinking that the girl might have gone out, Su Xiangwan went to the hospital alone to find Guan Yun.
"Isn't that the girl who came to see the young Lord yesterday? What do you think she's doing standing there?"
"What are you talking about?"
Mu Yan came over with breakfast and heard his subordinates chattering at the door.
"Mu Shao, that girl has been standing there for nearly half an hour. Why don't you go up and ask her?"
"What's going on?"
Mu Yan doesn't know Xu Mianmian. He thinks his subordinates see something suspicious.
One of the bodyguards came to Mu Yan's ear and said, "this girl came here yesterday afternoon to see the young Lord. Later, Miss Su came and took her away. She should have come to see the young Lord today!"
"Miss, what are you doing?"
Walking in front of Mianmian, Mu Yan asked in a polite tone as much as possible.
Looking at the man in front of him, he asked, "you... Are you mu Yan?"
On the way back, she heard Su Xiangwan mention that she was a powerful subordinate of the Mozi owl.
"I am. Is miss here to see our young Lord?"
"Elder brother Shangguan said that your young master lost too much blood and needs to be well replenished. I stewed some chicken soup. Please take it in for him!"
Put the heat preservation box into Mu Yan's hand and left in a hurry.
Looking at the back of her hurried away, Mu Yan was suddenly confused.
I heard them say that there was another girl who fell down with the ink owl. It seems that it should be her.
But since I came to see the ink owl, why did I take it in by myself?
With his stomach full of doubts, Mu Yan walked into the ward with a thermos box.
"Little Lord, do you feel better?"
Mu Yan asked as he helped him with breakfast.
"Much better. I can be discharged tomorrow!"
"Shangguan doctor said he wanted you to stay a few more days. You lost too much blood and your body was very weak!"
The chicken soup in the insulation box was brought out, and a strong smell of chicken floated out.
"Little Lord, have breakfast first!"
"After taking a sip of chicken soup, the ink owl couldn't help saying:" Lolo's cooking is getting better and better. The chicken soup is just good! "
The ink owl sighed while drinking chicken soup.
"Young Lord, this is not stewed by Miss Luo Luo, but sent by Miss Xu!"
"Miss Xu, which Miss Xu?"
His eyes lifted slightly. Mo Zixiao looked at Mu Yan and asked.
"It's Miss Xu who fell to the bottom of the mountain with you!"
Mu Yan looks at the young master of his family. He doesn't know her at all. If he gets angry, isn't she doing something bad?
"Where is she?"
"Give me the chicken soup and leave!"
Mo Zixiao looked at the Golden Chicken Soup in the bowl. It seemed that the little girl still had some conscience. It was impossible to stew this taste without stewing the chicken soup for two and a half hours.
"Well... Little Lord, I haven't had breakfast yet?"
Smelling the delicious chicken soup, Mu Yan couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said.
"You ate this!"
The ink owl put a box of small caged bags he bought in front of him, but the chicken soup in the incubator didn't mean to give him anything to drink.
"Young Lord, did you drink so much chicken soup? Why don't I finish it for you!" what a pity if you pour it.
"Want to drink!"
Looking at Mu Yan, Mo Zixiao smiled at the corners of his mouth. After two seconds, he said coolly, "go home and stew yourself!"
"Ah..."
Anyway, they are also friends who share weal and woe and are friends of life and death. Can't they be worth a little chicken soup in his bowl?
"Ah, what, are you hurt, too?"
"No, no, little Lord, drink more!"
Mu Yan accepted his fate, picked up the small cage bag and ate on one side. He was very depressed when he looked at the way the ink owl drank.
It is said that eating alone is not long. Why does this sentence have no effect on his young master.
For three or four days, Mian Mian would send chicken soup, but the ink owl who originally said he was going to leave the hospital did not shout to leave the hospital. He waited for Mian Mian to send chicken soup every day.
"Young master, Miss Xu shouldn't send chicken soup today. You'd better have some breakfast first!"
Ink owl's neck was almost stretched out to the door, but he didn't appear.
It's already nine o'clock now. Mu Yan has changed his breakfast four times. Mo Zixiao glanced at the breakfast on the table and suddenly felt that he had no appetite at all.
"Go and go through the discharge formalities!"
"Sister, this is the information you want!"
Mianmian handed a document to Su Xiangwan. After a few days of rest, her look has returned to normal.
After receiving the document, Su Xiangwan asked faintly, "didn't you send chicken soup to the owl today?"
"I have to go to work today, so I didn't send it!"
If he hadn't saved her, how could she get up early in the morning and cook chicken soup for him? Even her brothers haven't enjoyed such treatment.
"It seems that someone will be disappointed today!"
Su Xiangwan glanced at her and smiled, stirring her fingers.
"How? Maybe he doesn't care about my chicken soup at all?"
"In that case, do you send it every day?"
She doesn't believe that the ink owl didn't drink those chicken soup. The chicken soup boiled continuously can't be drunk if she wants to. The ink owl will still have trouble with a pot of soup.
"Doctor Shangguan said he lost too much blood and needed to take more supplements. Anyway, he is my life-saving benefactor. Whether to eat or not is his business. Whether to send or not is my business!"
"So you mean you're doing so much just to repay the grace of saving lives?"
Su Xiangwan looked at the expression on her face and saw that she was nothing different. Maybe the little girl really just wanted to repay the grace of saving lives.
"Do you think I have any other purpose?"
She looked at Su Xiangwan and asked with her big eyes blinking.
Uh
Maybe I'm really worried. After all, the little girl is still so young and doesn't understand those love problems.
"No, just a little envious of the child owl. I haven't even enjoyed this treatment after drinking the chicken soup you stewed yourself for several days!"
"What does he envy? Sister, if you want to drink, I'll stew it for you all your life!"
Holding Su Xiangwan's neck, she said coquettishly.
"That's better not. It's my sin to delay you to marry out!"
She doesn't want a pot of chicken soup to hinder her from finding her own happiness.
"I don't want to get married? I just want to be with you and my family. With you, I think I'm the happiest girl in the world!"
The next morning.Su Xiang gets up late and asks Mianmian to go to the hospital to visit the ink owl. He looks around the room and doesn't see her.Thinking that the girl might have gone out, Su Xiangwan went to the hospital alone to find Guan Yun."Isn't that the girl who came to see the young Lord yesterday? What do you think she's doing standing there?""What are you talking about?"Mu Yan came over with breakfast and heard his subordinates chattering at the door."Mu Shao, that girl has been standing there for nearly half an hour. Why don't you go up and ask her?""What's going on?"Mu Yan doesn't know Xu Mianmian. He thinks his subordinates see something suspicious.One of the bodyguards came to Mu Yan's ear and said, "this girl came here yesterday afternoon to see the young Lord. Later, Miss Su came and took her away. She should have come to see the young Lord today!""Miss, what are you doing?"Walking in front of Mianmian, Mu Yan asked in a polite tone as much as possible.Looking at the man in front of him, he asked, "you... Are you mu Yan?"On the way back, she heard Su Xiangwan mention that she was a powerful subordinate of the Mozi owl."I am. Is miss here to see our young Lord?""Elder brother Shangguan said that your young master lost too much blood and needs to be well replenished. I stewed some chicken soup. Please take it in for him!"Put the heat preservation box into Mu Yan's hand and left in a hurry.Looking at the back of her hurried away, Mu Yan was suddenly confused.I heard them say that there was another girl who fell down with the ink owl. It seems that it should be her.But since I came to see the ink owl, why did I take it in by myself?With his stomach full of doubts, Mu Yan walked into the ward with a thermos box."Little Lord, do you feel better?"Mu Yan asked as he helped him with breakfast."Much better. I can be discharged tomorrow!""Shangguan doctor said he wanted you to stay a few more days. You lost too much blood and your body was very weak!"The chicken soup in the insulation box was brought out, and a strong smell of chicken floated out."Little Lord, have breakfast first!""After taking a sip of chicken soup, the ink owl couldn't help saying:" Lolo's cooking is getting better and better. The chicken soup is just good! "The ink owl sighed while drinking chicken soup."Young Lord, this is not stewed by Miss Luo Luo, but sent by Miss Xu!""Miss Xu, which Miss Xu?"His eyes lifted slightly. Mo Zixiao looked at Mu Yan and asked."It's Miss Xu who fell to the bottom of the mountain with you!"Mu Yan looks at the young master of his family. He doesn't know her at all. If he gets angry, isn't she doing something bad?"Where is she?""Give me the chicken soup and leave!"Mo Zixiao looked at the Golden Chicken Soup in the bowl. It seemed that the little girl still had some conscience. It was impossible to stew this taste without stewing the chicken soup for two and a half hours."Well... Little Lord, I haven't had breakfast yet?"Smelling the delicious chicken soup, Mu Yan couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said."You ate this!"The ink owl put a box of small caged bags he bought in front of him, but the chicken soup in the incubator didn't mean to give him anything to drink."Young Lord, did you drink so much chicken soup? Why don't I finish it for you!" what a pity if you pour it."Want to drink!"Looking at Mu Yan, Mo Zixiao smiled at the corners of his mouth. After two seconds, he said coolly, "go home and stew yourself!""Ah..."Anyway, they are also friends who share weal and woe and are friends of life and death. Can't they be worth a little chicken soup in his bowl?"Ah, what, are you hurt, too?""No, no, little Lord, drink more!"Mu Yan accepted his fate, picked up the small cage bag and ate on one side. He was very depressed when he looked at the way the ink owl drank.It is said that eating alone is not long. Why does this sentence have no effect on his young master.For three or four days, Mian Mian would send chicken soup, but the ink owl who originally said he was going to leave the hospital did not shout to leave the hospital. He waited for Mian Mian to send chicken soup every day."Young master, Miss Xu shouldn't send chicken soup today. You'd better have some breakfast first!"Ink owl's neck was almost stretched out to the door, but he didn't appear.It's already nine o'clock now. Mu Yan has changed his breakfast four times. Mo Zixiao glanced at the breakfast on the table and suddenly felt that he had no appetite at all."Go and go through the discharge formalities!""Sister, this is the information you want!"Mianmian handed a document to Su Xiangwan. After a few days of rest, her look has returned to normal.After receiving the document, Su Xiangwan asked faintly, "didn't you send chicken soup to the owl today?""I have to go to work today, so I didn't send it!"If he hadn't saved her, how could she get up early in the morning and cook chicken soup for him? Even her brothers haven't enjoyed such treatment."It seems that someone will be disappointed today!"Su Xiangwan glanced at her and smiled, stirring her fingers."How? Maybe he doesn't care about my chicken soup at all?""In that case, do you send it every day?"She doesn't believe that the ink owl didn't drink those chicken soup. The chicken soup boiled continuously can't be drunk if she wants to. The ink owl will still have trouble with a pot of soup."Doctor Shangguan said he lost too much blood and needed to take more supplements. Anyway, he is my life-saving benefactor. Whether to eat or not is his business. Whether to send or not is my business!""So you mean you're doing so much just to repay the grace of saving lives?"Su Xiangwan looked at the expression on her face and saw that she was nothing different. Maybe the little girl really just wanted to repay the grace of saving lives."Do you think I have any other purpose?"She looked at Su Xiangwan and asked with her big eyes blinking.UhMaybe I'm really worried. After all, the little girl is still so young and doesn't understand those love problems."No, just a little envious of the child owl. I haven't even enjoyed this treatment after drinking the chicken soup you stewed yourself for several days!""What does he envy? Sister, if you want to drink, I'll stew it for you all your life!"Holding Su Xiangwan's neck, she said coquettishly."That's better not. It's my sin to delay you to marry out!"She doesn't want a pot of chicken soup to hinder her from finding her own happiness."I don't want to get married? I just want to be with you and my family. With you, I think I'm the happiest girl in the world!"
