Chapter 299

Mo Yanchen just felt warm behind him. Someone lingered behind him and slowly moved to his chest, holding his waist tightly. Something was burning through his shirt and burned on his skin.

"Orange? What are you doing here? " He bowed his head and his voice became hoarse. Looking at the person in his arms, he had not seen her for two days, and his strong yearning for her had been spreading in his chest.

He reached out and patted her on the back, as if in comfort, gently, gently.

"I thought you... Uncle, don't scare me any more. I can't stand it." She lingered in his arms before raising her head.

The little hand suddenly touched, a little wet, eyes from his face to the arm, and then touch, feel his body stiff.

"Are you hurt?"

"Not in the way."

She stretched out her hand to tear his sleeve, and saw that her arm was a little bloody and had been pasted together! She looked at it painfully, but compared with those who were seriously injured or died, he was too lucky, but looking at the injury, she was pained to death.

"Quick, don't ask, stop bleeding." She said to mo.

Mo Wen feels his nose. Seeing that Mo Yanchen no longer struggles, he knows that he can't listen to anyone's words except Shen Chengjing. He asked him to stop bleeding before, and he insisted on staying at his post.

"Don't cry, it's not in the way." His Adam's Apple moved and he reached out to wipe the tears from her face.

She holds his big palm and wipes it with a paper towel. Mo Wen has gone to come back with the medicine box and is very skilled in disinfecting and hemostatic for him.

"Hoo Hoo." The cold wind kept blowing, and some people were shivering with cold. Then she noticed that he was only wearing a shirt, not even a coat.

She got up, took off her coat, ran behind him and put it on. Her clothes were small enough to cover only half of her body. She ran to his left side to block the wind.

"They are all adults, and they don't know how to take good care of themselves. You are too irresponsible for life. If you fall, what should I do? You can promise me that you will come back well. Now you hurt yourself like this. It's heartbreaking to look at it. " In the latter sentence, her voice was very small, but Mo Yanchen heard it clearly.

He reached out and held her in his arms, chin against her head, gently rubbing, nothing to say, just holding tightly.

"How did you get here, ma'am?" Don't be surprised, didn't he tell her it was all right?

Speaking of this, Shen Chengjing is even more depressed.

"Don't ask, how did your mobile phone turn off? You told me that LX building exploded and uncle had an accident. I was in a hurry to come here. Fortunately, you are both OK. Otherwise, I don't know how to carry you back. "

"Didn't I say that?" Don't be surprised. He seems to have said it.

It seems that the mobile phone suddenly broke. He didn't know what he was talking about. He touched his nose and was cast by Mo Yanchen. Mo Wen stood up and said respectfully, "chief, it's my fault. It's not short enough to worry my wife."

When Shen Chengjing heard Mo Wen, she didn't mean to blame him.

"Well, it's all my family. Don't be so awkward!" She said, pulling up his hand, constantly dallying, and breathing on her lips.

At this time, someone came with a woman.

"Mr. Mo, this is my daughter." At this time, the director of C City personally came over with his daughter, smiling, as if looking at his son-in-law.

PS: ha ha, tomorrow will be very funny, at least I write all laughing, forgive me for being so heavy taste.