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After giving Chen Ya and Zhang Jie a glare, Mo Rann sat on the first seat and asked with concern: "Does it still hurt?"

Yang Chen grinned and took in a cold breath: "It's not painful, it's fine, after a while it will no longer hurt."

Mo Rann blushed and asked: "How about I help you take a look?"

Originally, both parties were responsible for what had happened that day, so they couldn't blame it all on Yang Chen. Today, Yang Chen had come for his sake, otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to see James, and would have treated his even more so.

She actually kicked him the moment she saw him. Although she had vented her anger a lot, Mo Rann still felt a little more remorseful.

Yang Chen quickly said: "It's fine, I'm a doctor myself, I can take care of it."

Mo Rann worriedly asked, "Are you really alright? We have a medical bag in our store, and white medicine in the south of the cloud. "

Yang Chen smiled casually: "This little injury is nothing, I have my own medicine, don't forget that I'm a doctor, in this aspect, you listening to me is not wrong."

Seeing that Mo Rann still had something to say, Yang Chen quickly said: "Don't make Mr. James anxious. Let's hurry up and set off."

Mo Rann replied and buckled up her seat belt.

Actually, Yang Chen was not in pain at all, he had wanted to dodge at the start, but after realizing that Mo Rann was desperately chasing after him for some time, in order to prevent Mo Rann from sprinting her legs, Yang Chen sacrificed himself and allowed Mo Rann to kick him.

Mo Rann had also run for a long time and did not have much strength left. Yang Chen's legs were not even red, how could he let Mo Rann check on him?

To divert Mo Rann's attention, Yang Chen continued to ask: "Have you prepared any gifts for me today?"

Mo Rann laughed: "Bringing you is equivalent to bringing a gift, right?"

Yang Chen exclaimed, "So you are a group of people who deal with people!"

Mo Rann giggled and said: "It's a trafficker, he wants to sell you to Africa."

Seeing that Mo Rann had changed her focus, Yang Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to talk big with Mo Rann, casually flirting with him.

By the time Yang Chen drove the car over to the James house, Mo Rann's face was already a little red.

Helplessly rolling his eyes at Yang Chen, Mo Rann said: "Wait for me."

After saying that, she pulled down the car mirror and took out some makeup. On the way here, she was played around by Yang Chen so much that she started to perspire.

Yang Chen said helplessly: "Didn't the foreigners say that yellow people have the same moral character? What are you doing with your makeup? "

Mo Rann rolled her eyes as she said, "It's them who think that Flower Fruit Man and Bonehead Man look the same, but don't everyone look the same? Can you recognize Miranda Ke Er?"

Yang Chen nodded, this girl was a supermodel, her figure was superb.

Mo Rann asked again, "Then can you recognize Audrey?"

Yang Chen nodded his head. In his previous self's memories, this girl was very pretty.

Mo Rann rolled her eyes: "Then that's good, you can even recognize a European, why can't I recognize an Asian?"

Yang Chen was speechless, why did he have to owe his the most?

After waiting for around 10 minutes, Mo Rann pursed her lips and nodded in satisfaction.

"You're done?" Yang Chen asked helplessly.

Mo Rann said unhappily: "What do you mean drawing well? I'll be fine soon, won't I? "

Mo Rann was not wrong, ten minutes was more than enough time for her to put on makeup. For some girls, putting on makeup for one hour was more than enough for them to suffer.

After a long time, Yang Chen finally got off the car and followed Mo Rann into the villa.

"Mr. Yang, Miss Mo, Mr. James is already waiting for you in the reception room."

The moment he entered the garden, the butler came to welcome him with a smile.

Mo Rann smiled: "Ok, thank you."

In the drawing room, he had just opened the door when he heard James's hearty laughter.

"Hahaha, my friend Yang, welcome."

Facing James' bear hug, Yang Chen had no choice but to hug it. Facing the pungent smell of a fox, Yang Chen looked as if he was about to die.

Mo Rann looked at Yang Chen who was suffering and laughed secretly.

"Miss Mo, welcome." James then kissed's hands, causing Yang Chen to feel extremely displeased.

"Let me introduce you, this is my wife, Lina, Lina, this is our son's evil enemy, Dr. Yang. Yang Chen, this is my important partner in China, Ms. Mo Rann, a friend of Yang Chen."

"Thank you, thank you Dr. Yang. Thank you for giving our baby a healthy life." The pretty girl beside James greeted Yang Chen politely, causing Mo Rann to grit her teeth in gratitude.

As she spoke, her tears rolled down her face.

"When I told Lina that our baby was recovering, she didn't believe me and came to China immediately. When she saw James, she kept on crying and crying. She had been wronged for so many years."

Seeing his parents hugging each other, James also stood up and went over to the sides of James and Lina to hug them.

"Yes, and our little baby." She held James up and placed him between the two of them. The family of three hugged each other happily.

"Envy?" Looking at the longing in Mo Rann's eyes, Yang Chen asked softly.

Mo Rann shook her head: "It's just that when I thought about it, my memories were never about my mother. I wonder if our family of three could be so happy to hug each other."

Yang Chen was quiet for a bit, and then said: "There must be. With how beautiful you are, you must be a treasure in the palm of our family."

Mo Rann was so amused by him that her sorrows lightened, and she laughed: "When I was young, I was so ugly."

Yang Chen laughed: "I don't believe you, give me the photo."

Mo Rann rolled her eyes at Yang Chen. When he was young, most of the photos were of him wearing open pants, and at that time, he had not wet his pants at all.

When the James family had fed up with the other three, they remembered that there were still guests, and immediately let Yang Chen and Mo Rann take their seats.

"Mr. James, I heard that you were going back to your home country, so I didn't come to entertain you. This is a Chinese painting made with our country's traditional painting techniques. It's over 500 years old now, I hope you like it." Mo Rann handed a scroll over to James, smiling as she spoke.

James was surprised. Although he couldn't appreciate the Chinese painting, this country had saved his name and also his son's name. This magical country's painting was also full of wonders in James' eyes.

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