Chapter 784: 784
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Mianmian opened the door and went into the co driver's cab. If she had been killed before, she would not have been in his car, but now she has a severe stomachache. She just wants to find a place to have a rest.
Seeing this, the ink owl glanced at her, turned and sat in the cab.
The stomach became more and more painful, Mian Mian's face became more pale, his hands tightly covered his chest, and his body trembled because of the pain.
The sudden silence made the ink owl not used to it. When he looked back, he saw that his body was trembling. He quickly turned the steering wheel and stopped the car against one side.
"What's the matter with you?"
Stop the car, Mo Zixiao just met her, Mian Mian fainted in his arms.
"Mian Mian, what's the matter with you?"
Patted her little face, but never heard her answer.
Put her back in her position, and the ink owl quickly started the car and sped away to the central hospital.
Mianmian woke up again at eight o'clock the next morning. Looking at the white wall in front of her, the smell of disinfectant still lingered over the room. Only then did she know that she was in the hospital at the moment.
Just wanted to get up, he was seen by the ink owl who came in.
"Don't move. The doctor says you have acute gastric bleeding and need to take good care of yourself!"
"Oh!"
Her stomach has not been very good. In the past, when she was at home, her brothers would make porridge for her stomach at a certain time. That's why she hasn't had stomach pain for three years.
This sudden gastric bleeding may be because I was hungry for too long yesterday, so it was like this.
The ink owl put the heat preservation box on the table, unscrewed the cover, took out a bowl of millet porridge from it, brought it to her, and said softly, "you haven't eaten for a day. Now you can only eat some liquid food first. Make do with it first!"
"Thank you!"
Took the bowl and said weakly.
Gently scooped a mouthful of millet porridge and put it into his mouth. His continuous eyebrows wrinkled gently and said, "who cooked this porridge?"
"What's the matter? What's the problem?"
Raised his head and looked at him, Mianmian then lowered his head and continued to drink: "nothing, but I haven't eaten such delicious porridge for a long time!"
"If you like to eat, I'll ask the servant to cook some jujube porridge for you later. You'll have a good rest in the hospital these days, okay?"
The ink owl pulled a stool and sat down next to her. He picked up a fire dragon fruit and carefully cut it, cut it into small pieces and put it on the plate. When she finished her porridge, the fruit was cut.
"The doctor told you to eat more fruit. These fruits were just bought back this morning. Try them!"
"Put it on the table first and I'll eat later!"
Maybe it's because I just woke up. After eating a small bowl of millet porridge, I felt a little full. I was worried that I would feel uncomfortable again later.
Seeing that she didn't want to eat, the ink owl didn't force it. He put it directly on the table and said, "OK, you'll eat when you want to eat later!"
"Brother Mo, I'm all right. Go and do your business first!"
Originally I asked myself to help him, but now I let him take care of himself. I'm very sorry.
She told her about him before she came. She didn't want to delay his affairs because of herself.
Or it will make her feel uneasy!
"I want to sleep!"
"Go to sleep! I'll watch you here. If you feel uncomfortable, call me!"
"I'm all right. You'd better go back to work first!"
Smelling the speech, the ink owl smiled at her and said, "you can also deal with work here. Don't worry about me. Have a good sleep!"
Holding her to lie down, Mo Zixiao helped her cover the quilt. At this time, Mu Yan knocked on the door and came in with the computer.
"Little Lord, this is the document to be processed today. I brought it to you!"
"Put it down! By the way, go back and bring the porridge at noon!"
After taking over the computer, Mo Zixiao ordered Mu Yan.
"Yes!"
"What else?"
Seeing that he didn't mean to leave, the ink owl looked up at him and asked.
"Today, Ling Shao came to the company to see you. He asked me to tell you to meet you if you are free! In addition, the old man has officially announced to the media this morning that whoever gets married first will leave his property to whoever!"
The ink owl couldn't help laughing. The old guy really didn't give up until he reached the Yellow River. It seems that he really should go back and have a good look at them in a few days.
Or they really think he's dead.
"Don't worry about him first. You can do all the things I told you. I'll deal with the rest!"
"The old man's release of such news to the outside world is undoubtedly the Bureau deliberately set up because he knows that you have no intention to get married at the moment. In this way, even if the company falls into our hands, it will be a topic for them after dinner!"
Of course he knew, but even so, the country he worked hard to build could not be handed over to them, not to mention that his grandfather left it to his mother, and no one was qualified to take it except him.
"Little Lord, don't let the wind and ice..."
"No!"
Want to or not, Mo Zixiao directly interrupted Mu Yan's proposal.
Since there is no result, there is no need to give her any vision, even if it is just acting.
"Little Lord, this is our only way now. Besides, Feng Bing agreed. She knew it was just acting!" what's more, she had promised in front of him that she would never pester him.
"If I say no, I can't. well, let me find a way to do this. You go down first!"
Mu Yan is very clear about the character of Mo Zixiao. Once he disagrees with something, no matter how much he says, it won't help.
"Then I'll go back first!"
As soon as Mu Yan left, the ink owl rubbed his temples. Jiang is worthy of being old and spicy. He knows that he won't hand over the company so obediently. He has learned to use the power of the media to deal with him. It seems that his son has long been absent in his heart.
"Since it's just acting, why do you have to give yourself a headache?"
As long as they announce that they have been together, won't it save a lot of things?
"Sorry, did I wake you up?"
"I didn't sleep with Ben!"
Mianmian put a pillow behind her and sat up.
"If things are really as simple as you think, that's good!"
"Can you tell me? Maybe I can give you some advice!"
After all, many things are clear to onlookers, and there may be unexpected ideas when they say it.
Looking at her, she smiled and said, "the most important thing for you now is to take good care of your body, otherwise Xiao Wan won't know how to blame me at that time?"
Some things she can't help if she wants to help!
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Mianmian opened the door and went into the co driver's cab. If she had been killed before, she would not have been in his car, but now she has a severe stomachache. She just wants to find a place to have a rest.
Seeing this, the ink owl glanced at her, turned and sat in the cab.
The stomach became more and more painful, Mian Mian's face became more pale, his hands tightly covered his chest, and his body trembled because of the pain.
The sudden silence made the ink owl not used to it. When he looked back, he saw that his body was trembling. He quickly turned the steering wheel and stopped the car against one side.
"What's the matter with you?"
Stop the car, Mo Zixiao just met her, Mian Mian fainted in his arms.
"Mian Mian, what's the matter with you?"
Patted her little face, but never heard her answer.
Put her back in her position, and the ink owl quickly started the car and sped away to the central hospital.
Mianmian woke up again at eight o'clock the next morning. Looking at the white wall in front of her, the smell of disinfectant still lingered over the room. Only then did she know that she was in the hospital at the moment.
Just wanted to get up, he was seen by the ink owl who came in.
"Don't move. The doctor says you have acute gastric bleeding and need to take good care of yourself!"
"Oh!"
Her stomach has not been very good. In the past, when she was at home, her brothers would make porridge for her stomach at a certain time. That's why she hasn't had stomach pain for three years.
This sudden gastric bleeding may be because I was hungry for too long yesterday, so it was like this.
The ink owl put the heat preservation box on the table, unscrewed the cover, took out a bowl of millet porridge from it, brought it to her, and said softly, "you haven't eaten for a day. Now you can only eat some liquid food first. Make do with it first!"
"Thank you!"
Took the bowl and said weakly.
Gently scooped a mouthful of millet porridge and put it into his mouth. His continuous eyebrows wrinkled gently and said, "who cooked this porridge?"
"What's the matter? What's the problem?"
Raised his head and looked at him, Mianmian then lowered his head and continued to drink: "nothing, but I haven't eaten such delicious porridge for a long time!"
"If you like to eat, I'll ask the servant to cook some jujube porridge for you later. You'll have a good rest in the hospital these days, okay?"
The ink owl pulled a stool and sat down next to her. He picked up a fire dragon fruit and carefully cut it, cut it into small pieces and put it on the plate. When she finished her porridge, the fruit was cut.
"The doctor told you to eat more fruit. These fruits were just bought back this morning. Try them!"
"Put it on the table first and I'll eat later!"
Maybe it's because I just woke up. After eating a small bowl of millet porridge, I felt a little full. I was worried that I would feel uncomfortable again later.
Seeing that she didn't want to eat, the ink owl didn't force it. He put it directly on the table and said, "OK, you'll eat when you want to eat later!"
"Brother Mo, I'm all right. Go and do your business first!"
Originally I asked myself to help him, but now I let him take care of himself. I'm very sorry.
She told her about him before she came. She didn't want to delay his affairs because of herself.
Or it will make her feel uneasy!
"I want to sleep!"
"Go to sleep! I'll watch you here. If you feel uncomfortable, call me!"
"I'm all right. You'd better go back to work first!"
Smelling the speech, the ink owl smiled at her and said, "you can also deal with work here. Don't worry about me. Have a good sleep!"
Holding her to lie down, Mo Zixiao helped her cover the quilt. At this time, Mu Yan knocked on the door and came in with the computer.
"Little Lord, this is the document to be processed today. I brought it to you!"
"Put it down! By the way, go back and bring the porridge at noon!"
After taking over the computer, Mo Zixiao ordered Mu Yan.
"Yes!"
"What else?"
Seeing that he didn't mean to leave, the ink owl looked up at him and asked.
"Today, Ling Shao came to the company to see you. He asked me to tell you to meet you if you are free! In addition, the old man has officially announced to the media this morning that whoever gets married first will leave his property to whoever!"
The ink owl couldn't help laughing. The old guy really didn't give up until he reached the Yellow River. It seems that he really should go back and have a good look at them in a few days.
Or they really think he's dead.
"Don't worry about him first. You can do all the things I told you. I'll deal with the rest!"
"The old man's release of such news to the outside world is undoubtedly the Bureau deliberately set up because he knows that you have no intention to get married at the moment. In this way, even if the company falls into our hands, it will be a topic for them after dinner!"
Of course he knew, but even so, the country he worked hard to build could not be handed over to them, not to mention that his grandfather left it to his mother, and no one was qualified to take it except him.
"Little Lord, don't let the wind and ice..."
"No!"
Want to or not, Mo Zixiao directly interrupted Mu Yan's proposal.
Since there is no result, there is no need to give her any vision, even if it is just acting.
"Little Lord, this is our only way now. Besides, Feng Bing agreed. She knew it was just acting!" what's more, she had promised in front of him that she would never pester him.
"If I say no, I can't. well, let me find a way to do this. You go down first!"
Mu Yan is very clear about the character of Mo Zixiao. Once he disagrees with something, no matter how much he says, it won't help.
"Then I'll go back first!"
As soon as Mu Yan left, the ink owl rubbed his temples. Jiang is worthy of being old and spicy. He knows that he won't hand over the company so obediently. He has learned to use the power of the media to deal with him. It seems that his son has long been absent in his heart.
"Since it's just acting, why do you have to give yourself a headache?"
As long as they announce that they have been together, won't it save a lot of things?
"Sorry, did I wake you up?"
"I didn't sleep with Ben!"
Mianmian put a pillow behind her and sat up.
"If things are really as simple as you think, that's good!"
"Can you tell me? Maybe I can give you some advice!"
After all, many things are clear to onlookers, and there may be unexpected ideas when they say it.
Looking at her, she smiled and said, "the most important thing for you now is to take good care of your body, otherwise Xiao Wan won't know how to blame me at that time?"
Some things she can't help if she wants to help!
Mianmian opened the door and went into the co driver's cab. If she had been killed before, she would not have been in his car, but now she has a severe stomachache. She just wants to find a place to have a rest.Seeing this, the ink owl glanced at her, turned and sat in the cab.The stomach became more and more painful, Mian Mian's face became more pale, his hands tightly covered his chest, and his body trembled because of the pain.The sudden silence made the ink owl not used to it. When he looked back, he saw that his body was trembling. He quickly turned the steering wheel and stopped the car against one side."What's the matter with you?"Stop the car, Mo Zixiao just met her, Mian Mian fainted in his arms."Mian Mian, what's the matter with you?"Patted her little face, but never heard her answer.Put her back in her position, and the ink owl quickly started the car and sped away to the central hospital.Mianmian woke up again at eight o'clock the next morning. Looking at the white wall in front of her, the smell of disinfectant still lingered over the room. Only then did she know that she was in the hospital at the moment.Just wanted to get up, he was seen by the ink owl who came in."Don't move. The doctor says you have acute gastric bleeding and need to take good care of yourself!""Oh!"Her stomach has not been very good. In the past, when she was at home, her brothers would make porridge for her stomach at a certain time. That's why she hasn't had stomach pain for three years.This sudden gastric bleeding may be because I was hungry for too long yesterday, so it was like this.The ink owl put the heat preservation box on the table, unscrewed the cover, took out a bowl of millet porridge from it, brought it to her, and said softly, "you haven't eaten for a day. Now you can only eat some liquid food first. Make do with it first!""Thank you!"Took the bowl and said weakly.Gently scooped a mouthful of millet porridge and put it into his mouth. His continuous eyebrows wrinkled gently and said, "who cooked this porridge?""What's the matter? What's the problem?"Raised his head and looked at him, Mianmian then lowered his head and continued to drink: "nothing, but I haven't eaten such delicious porridge for a long time!""If you like to eat, I'll ask the servant to cook some jujube porridge for you later. You'll have a good rest in the hospital these days, okay?"The ink owl pulled a stool and sat down next to her. He picked up a fire dragon fruit and carefully cut it, cut it into small pieces and put it on the plate. When she finished her porridge, the fruit was cut."The doctor told you to eat more fruit. These fruits were just bought back this morning. Try them!""Put it on the table first and I'll eat later!"Maybe it's because I just woke up. After eating a small bowl of millet porridge, I felt a little full. I was worried that I would feel uncomfortable again later.Seeing that she didn't want to eat, the ink owl didn't force it. He put it directly on the table and said, "OK, you'll eat when you want to eat later!""Brother Mo, I'm all right. Go and do your business first!"Originally I asked myself to help him, but now I let him take care of himself. I'm very sorry.She told her about him before she came. She didn't want to delay his affairs because of herself.Or it will make her feel uneasy!"I want to sleep!""Go to sleep! I'll watch you here. If you feel uncomfortable, call me!""I'm all right. You'd better go back to work first!"Smelling the speech, the ink owl smiled at her and said, "you can also deal with work here. Don't worry about me. Have a good sleep!"Holding her to lie down, Mo Zixiao helped her cover the quilt. At this time, Mu Yan knocked on the door and came in with the computer."Little Lord, this is the document to be processed today. I brought it to you!""Put it down! By the way, go back and bring the porridge at noon!"After taking over the computer, Mo Zixiao ordered Mu Yan."Yes!""What else?"Seeing that he didn't mean to leave, the ink owl looked up at him and asked."Today, Ling Shao came to the company to see you. He asked me to tell you to meet you if you are free! In addition, the old man has officially announced to the media this morning that whoever gets married first will leave his property to whoever!"The ink owl couldn't help laughing. The old guy really didn't give up until he reached the Yellow River. It seems that he really should go back and have a good look at them in a few days.Or they really think he's dead."Don't worry about him first. You can do all the things I told you. I'll deal with the rest!""The old man's release of such news to the outside world is undoubtedly the Bureau deliberately set up because he knows that you have no intention to get married at the moment. In this way, even if the company falls into our hands, it will be a topic for them after dinner!"Of course he knew, but even so, the country he worked hard to build could not be handed over to them, not to mention that his grandfather left it to his mother, and no one was qualified to take it except him."Little Lord, don't let the wind and ice...""No!"Want to or not, Mo Zixiao directly interrupted Mu Yan's proposal.Since there is no result, there is no need to give her any vision, even if it is just acting."Little Lord, this is our only way now. Besides, Feng Bing agreed. She knew it was just acting!" what's more, she had promised in front of him that she would never pester him."If I say no, I can't. well, let me find a way to do this. You go down first!"Mu Yan is very clear about the character of Mo Zixiao. Once he disagrees with something, no matter how much he says, it won't help."Then I'll go back first!"As soon as Mu Yan left, the ink owl rubbed his temples. Jiang is worthy of being old and spicy. He knows that he won't hand over the company so obediently. He has learned to use the power of the media to deal with him. It seems that his son has long been absent in his heart."Since it's just acting, why do you have to give yourself a headache?"As long as they announce that they have been together, won't it save a lot of things?"Sorry, did I wake you up?""I didn't sleep with Ben!"Mianmian put a pillow behind her and sat up."If things are really as simple as you think, that's good!""Can you tell me? Maybe I can give you some advice!"After all, many things are clear to onlookers, and there may be unexpected ideas when they say it.Looking at her, she smiled and said, "the most important thing for you now is to take good care of your body, otherwise Xiao Wan won't know how to blame me at that time?"Some things she can't help if she wants to help!
