551: C551 A Pomeranian Portrait

C551 A Pomeranian Portrait

The place where the Anska family stood was too cold. If one turned his head, one would be able to see the snowy mountains on the horizon.

After Mo Nan came out of the villa, he tightened his clothes and came to a small house that was only a few dozen meters away from the villa.

The house was built in advance by the Anska family. The most eye-catching thing inside was a large shared house. In the next few months, the food, food, and sleep of the group would be settled here.

Since there was nothing to do, Mo Nan took out his phone and planned to play a game for a while.

However, as soon as he logged in, a message window popped up on the screen.

"Together?"

"Who is this person?"

Mo Nan blinked.

The person's profile picture was a Pomeranian photo. It did not look like it was found online. Combined with the fact that boys would not raise such a small dog, he guessed that the person was a girl.

But...

When did he add this person?

"Sure."

Mo Nan returned a emoji package. Although he did not remember this person, he was smart enough to cover it up.

"Then I'll pull you into the team."

he said quickly.

Before long, Mo Nan's screen showed the interface of the team.

A few minutes later, the two of them entered the game at the same time.

One had to admit that the game was probably old rascal's only shortcoming. His life creed only had the word "Mang." If he encountered trouble, he would not hesitate. He had lived for more than twenty years in the first half of his life.

In reality, even if he fought ten people, it wouldn't be a problem for him to be so Mang just because he had extreme strength.

However, in the game, everyone had the same equipment. Even if his hand speed and reaction speed were faster than others...

The 1-16 tragic data quickly floated onto the screen.

On the contrary, the Pomeranian avatar that entered the game with him had gone crazy. One person fought for the dragon alone while the other relied on his positioning to fight against five people.

Unfortunately, his teammates weren't strong enough, so he still lost the game.

"Haha."

Even so, the Pomeranian avatar seemed to be very happy. After it exited the game, it sent an emoji of sticking out its tongue to Mo Nan.

It was as if she should be the scapegoat for losing the game.

"You are too heroic. Pay attention to your cooperation and learn from me. If you did not give your head to your teammates, how could you lose the battle record?"

A certain someone typed out a line of words in the input column.

"Mmm."

The Pomeranian head sent a cute emoji.

"Again."

Mo Nan became serious.

He was not happy. If someone brought him along, he wouldn't be able to fly. In the future, he could basically say goodbye to his phone.

However, reality proved that a person's character was not so easily changed.

After losing for four to five hours, the word "victory" finally appeared on the screen. Mo Nan's eyes were red as he fiercely swung his fist.

He logged out of the game in satisfaction and began to exchange his thoughts with the Pomeranian profile picture.

"You did well just now. If you hadn't added damage to my main force in time, we would have lost."

"Mmm."

The Pomeranian still replied the same way. It was so obedient that no one could bear to bully it.

Mo Nan could not help but feel happy. He sent another message. "What else can you say besides yes?"

-

In Wan City thousands of kilometers away.

City hospital.

Due to the jet lag, Director Guo, who had just started work, arrived at his office. When he pushed open the door, he saw a small figure sitting on the sofa, playing with his phone.

"Little Ling, why aren't you home yet?"

Director Guo was stunned.

He knew that Ling Wushuang had the key to the office. The work in the hospital was not easy. If she had time, she would not have time to go home. She would take time to rest in the office.

But he also remembered that yesterday was Old Master Ling's birthday and he specially gave Ling Wushuang a few days off to accompany the old man.

But it was only a day, so why did she come back?

"She was chased back by grandfather."

Ling Wushuang looked up, revealing a small white face and said seriously. "He said that even if I was a nurse, as long as there are patients in the hospital, I can't rest on a working day."

"Uh."

Director Guo was stunned. Then, a layer of respect appeared in his heart. Old Master Ling was indeed a national authority. He did not disappoint the reputation of being the director's teacher.

"Then what are you doing now?"

He admired her for a while and then shifted his attention to Ling Wushuang.

Comrade Guo vaguely remembered that this girl had high requirements for him. She would not play with her phone at work. Why is it that today...

"Ya, I'm going to be late!"

Ling Wushuang only reacted at this moment and hurriedly sent the last message. After getting up, she put her phone back on the glass table in front of her. "Uncle Guo, I'm sorry. My phone broke last night and I saw that your phone was left in the office. I couldn't help but play with it for a while."

"You little girl."

Director Guo looked at the table and finally realized that Ling Wushuang was playing with the phone that he had lost last night. He touched the phone he had bought on the way to work and a new mobile phone card in his pocket. He was both angry and amused.

"Next time you see it, remember to call your aunt immediately."1

"Alright, your phone is broken. I'll give it to you then. Take it and make do with it."

He was very smart. When he thought of Ling Wushuang's excited little eyes when he entered the house, he immediately understood what the latter found in the phone.

Director Guo did not poke it. He even took the initiative to find a reasonable excuse for the girl.

"Really?"

Ling Wushuang was immediately surprised.

"Haha."

Old Guo chuckled and looked at her with an ambiguous expression.

"I'm going to work!"

Ling Wushuang immediately reacted and saw that her thoughts had been seen through. She quickly put her phone into her pocket and ran out of the office with a red face.

-

"Why is there no movement?"

Mo Nan bared his teeth and patted his phone hard. This was a habit that could be traced back to when he was young.

At that time, the television at home would break occasionally. The old man only needed to take a few pictures and the television would be repaired immediately.

However, no matter how he took pictures, the Pomeranian portrait still did not send a new message.

A few minutes later.

"It's working. Let's talk next time."

The conversation between the two ended in just a few short words. Mo Nan saw this sentence that was inexplicably familiar and immediately thought of many things.

Could it be that this guy is also in the dangerous industry, just like me?

It had to be said that his imagination had already broken through the horizon. The main reason was that he had never experienced what it was like to be discovered playing with his phone at work and suddenly hear the latter call his name.

Of course, what he thought was not wrong. From a certain point of view, medical personnel were indeed considered a high-risk industry.

Putting away his phone, Mo Nan, who had been playing games for the whole afternoon, stood up and stretched his waist. He turned his head and saw Qin Jiang, who had just come in from outside.

Old Qin looked like he had been training for the whole morning. His clothes were soaked and he was sweating profusely.

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