Chapter 2840
The line of sight falls on Mu Junhao's hands, which are all scalded with transparent bubbles.
He called the new family doctor over with his walkie talkie, and then helped Mu Junhao to one side of the sofa.
"I'm fine, you don't care about me!"
After returning to God, Mu Junhao felt that his heart was carried by the dead, and the beating rhythm was so chaotic that he didn't even have any rules.
On the one hand, what he likes about little things is himself, and he feels ecstatic.
But at the same time, he was flustered by his bad attitude towards her one after another.
He has driven her away, in case she was injured, how to take off the powder directly?!
Mu Junhao subconsciously stands up and wants to apologize to Luo Liyan.
But in my mind, I kept playing back those hateful eyes, and my bad attitude towards her one after another
In the end, all the impulses disappeared.
He is like a vented ball, heavily fell back to the sofa.
"Young master, are you really OK?" The old housekeeper looked at Mu Junhao, who was drooping his head and full of decadence. He was too anxious.
Only Miss Luo can make their young master look like this.
If it's about Miss Luo, it's useless for them to say anything.
If you want the young master to be in a better mood again, you have to rely on Miss Luo.
"I said I'm fine!" Mu Junhao raised his head and looked at the old housekeeper fiercely. His voice was gloomy, just like a ghost in hell.
"Ask someone to clean the desk and change the keyboard. Don't delay my work!"
Small things like themselves so much, they should not give up so easily?!
I'd better get rid of the backstage restrictions first, so that if she wants to come back and have a try, she can come in directly.
Maybe when you are in a good mood, you will forgive yourself for blocking her off the channel.
Mu Junhao squeezed his fists with a little excitement, and the whole person was immersed in the series of things that happened. He completely forgot the scald on his hand, as if he could not feel the pain.
This made the old housekeeper's heart jump out of his throat.
But for the young master who had been silent in his own world, he did not dare to say more for fear of stimulating him.
The family doctor and the servant came in at the same time. Mu Junhao raised his hand to get rid of the hand that was trying to give him medicine, so he got up and went to see the backstage monitoring on the screen. He wanted to know what the little thing was doing and whether he had come back.
The family doctor was in a bit of a dilemma. The old housekeeper winked at him and followed him.
"Young master, the blister on your hand is so big. If you don't handle it well, it will leave a scar. In case Miss Luo doesn't like it..."
Before the old housekeeper's words were finished, he saw Mu Junhao lift his hand up, which was very obvious.
The family doctor rushed up to deal with it.
Both sides are basically done at the same time. When Mu Junhao sits back in his seat, the whole room has returned to a dead silence.
He stares at the monitoring program in the background, only to find that Luo Liyan has re registered a trumpet, and has safely mixed into YY's live channel.
This little thing I didn't respond for such a long time. I really scared myself to death!
Mu Junhao's index finger and thumb were propped up in front of his forehead, and he laughed helplessly and connivantly.
However, she has just been silent for so long. She must be a little unhappy.
I don't know if I will hide from crying, or I will coax her!
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He called the new family doctor over with his walkie talkie, and then helped Mu Junhao to one side of the sofa.
"I'm fine, you don't care about me!"
After returning to God, Mu Junhao felt that his heart was carried by the dead, and the beating rhythm was so chaotic that he didn't even have any rules.
On the one hand, what he likes about little things is himself, and he feels ecstatic.
But at the same time, he was flustered by his bad attitude towards her one after another.
He has driven her away, in case she was injured, how to take off the powder directly?!
Mu Junhao subconsciously stands up and wants to apologize to Luo Liyan.
But in my mind, I kept playing back those hateful eyes, and my bad attitude towards her one after another
In the end, all the impulses disappeared.
He is like a vented ball, heavily fell back to the sofa.
"Young master, are you really OK?" The old housekeeper looked at Mu Junhao, who was drooping his head and full of decadence. He was too anxious.
Only Miss Luo can make their young master look like this.
If it's about Miss Luo, it's useless for them to say anything.
If you want the young master to be in a better mood again, you have to rely on Miss Luo.
"I said I'm fine!" Mu Junhao raised his head and looked at the old housekeeper fiercely. His voice was gloomy, just like a ghost in hell.
"Ask someone to clean the desk and change the keyboard. Don't delay my work!"
Small things like themselves so much, they should not give up so easily?!
I'd better get rid of the backstage restrictions first, so that if she wants to come back and have a try, she can come in directly.
Maybe when you are in a good mood, you will forgive yourself for blocking her off the channel.
Mu Junhao squeezed his fists with a little excitement, and the whole person was immersed in the series of things that happened. He completely forgot the scald on his hand, as if he could not feel the pain.
This made the old housekeeper's heart jump out of his throat.
But for the young master who had been silent in his own world, he did not dare to say more for fear of stimulating him.
The family doctor and the servant came in at the same time. Mu Junhao raised his hand to get rid of the hand that was trying to give him medicine, so he got up and went to see the backstage monitoring on the screen. He wanted to know what the little thing was doing and whether he had come back.
The family doctor was in a bit of a dilemma. The old housekeeper winked at him and followed him.
"Young master, the blister on your hand is so big. If you don't handle it well, it will leave a scar. In case Miss Luo doesn't like it..."
Before the old housekeeper's words were finished, he saw Mu Junhao lift his hand up, which was very obvious.
The family doctor rushed up to deal with it.
Both sides are basically done at the same time. When Mu Junhao sits back in his seat, the whole room has returned to a dead silence.
He stares at the monitoring program in the background, only to find that Luo Liyan has re registered a trumpet, and has safely mixed into YY's live channel.
This little thing I didn't respond for such a long time. I really scared myself to death!
Mu Junhao's index finger and thumb were propped up in front of his forehead, and he laughed helplessly and connivantly.
However, she has just been silent for so long. She must be a little unhappy.
I don't know if I will hide from crying, or I will coax her!
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