1251: C1251 Endure and Release

C1251 Endure and Release

It could only be said that the ruler was short.

Lee Qing's astute business mind, once used to take care of people, really could not compare to Wushuang who was obedient and obedient.

The key was, if Wushuang was here, he could still do some embarrassing things in the middle of the night. Wushuang who was like water would basically give in half a push...

Lee Qing, after all, although she might not resist, Mo Nan still decided to let it go after some consideration.

"It's a long night and I don't have the heart to sleep!"

Mo Nan stared at the ceiling as he counted the sheep.

The tightly shut door of the ward was suddenly pushed open a small crack.

A figure quickly slipped in through the door. Before Mo Nan could see who it was, he felt a warm body crawl into his bed.

Jessica had obviously planned this beforehand. His movements were quick and he pressed down on Mo Nan's four limbs. Mo Nan turned pale with fright. He said in a hurry, dumbfounded.

"What the hell are you doing?"

What the hell? Was the script reversed?

Jessica pursed his lips. He looked at Jessica.

"Anyway, I'm going to be sent back to my hometown."

"In order to not let my idol forget about me, I've decided to leave a deep impression on you..."

So you're going to use this method?

Mo Nan did not know whether to laugh or cry. He had not grown an arm yet, but after being tortured by her, he had the posture of leaving his master to let go of himself.

"Stop!"

"Don't stop."

"No, stop right now!" Mo Nan was about to cry. He was in so much pain that his eyes were wet. He clenched his teeth and threatened, "If you continue to torture me, will I really send you abroad?"

Jessica's movements finally slowed down a little, but he did not stop. He thought back to what he had said.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not sending you off. I'll take care of you!" Mo Nan could not stand it any longer. He lifted his leg and threw Jessica, who was sitting on the chair in a domineering manner, out.

Clang!

The girl fell to the ground with a thud.

The loud noise woke Lee Qing up from her sleep in the corner. She quickly opened her eyes and turned on the light. She looked at Jessica, who was holding his butt and getting up, and Mo Nan, who was wearing a tattered hospital gown on the bed, revealing a large amount of gauze.

"Pui!"

Lee Qing lightly spat and looked at Mo Nan with resentment. Her expression clearly said, "I'm clearly in the house, why do I need to find another patient...

"The ward is too hot. I'll go out and have a breeze." Red clouds appeared on her face that no longer had her usual arrogance. She lowered her head and hurriedly ran out of the ward on her high heels.

Mo Nan listened and expressionlessly looked at the temperature of the air conditioner in the corner.

Although it was already summer, due to his external injuries, the hospital was afraid that his wounds would get infected, so they deliberately lowered the temperature.

Was it too hot in the house?

I believe you. Mo Nan knew that Lee Qing must be thinking incorrectly. He even suspected that this woman might have already thought that he was still thinking about those things. He was simply a filthy beast with a brain full of filth.

old rascal wanted to explain, but when he saw Lee Qing stand up, he was in high spirits. He could not wait for Lee Qing to leave. In fact, it did not matter even if she did not leave. He would never mind Jessica who was watching from the side. He could not help but swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Jessica did not mind. He did!

Moreover, he did not plan to do anything at all. He did not want to do anything wrong. He was not afraid that Lee Qing would guess randomly.

Shaoqing, Lee Qing left.

Jessica immediately brought a sofa seat over. He smiled until he lost his eyes and asked happily, "Idol, what did you just say?"

old rascal was a little regretful, but he had already said it. He could only grit his teeth and repeat it.

"I said, in the future, I will take care of you. Are you satisfied?"

"Yes."

Jessica nodded heavily, hugging his stomach and laughing like a madman.

She put her arms away and placed her hands on her abdomen. However, her actions made her breasts stand up a little. Her originally proud figure looked even more spectacular.

old rascal's eyes were wide open. He had not thought of anything at first, but now he could not help swallowing his saliva.

"Idol, do you want me to help you?" A big girl was a big girl after all. She was much more direct than Bingqing and the other girls. Especially after a long period of painstaking effort, she finally had an outcome. She was in the mood and waved her hand in a strange manner.

Mo Nan's heart heated up and he nodded with difficulty.

The next few days.

Even Lee Qing did not have the chance to enter the ward. During this period, other than Bingqing who got the news, she brought it along with her. Wushuang and Tang Xin to see them once. When they found out that they were not dead, they left happily. Jessica, on the other hand, left when he heard the news.

After that, the two people who had been holding themselves back had been hanging out with each other all day long.

Mo Nan had been holding himself back for too long and needed to vent his anger.

Jessica, on the other hand, had been used to being more open-minded ever since he was young. She was able to walk around in her personal clothes often at home. She was a person who did not have the shame of a normal person.

A few days later.

There were several times when Lee Qing arrived at the door of the ward after finishing her meal. She forced a blush on her face and quickly walked away.

This news finally spread.

The girls in Wan City did not react. Even Su Bingqing had expected this. Or perhaps it was because she couldn't even care about herself right now and didn't have the mood to care about these things.

Qin Jiang and the other two who had left first sent their congratulations.

old rascal was the only one who did not realize many things. They had been together with the two of them all day long and had already noticed the clues.

Jee Xiaoxiao sounded sad.

"Mr Mo, take care of boss for me."

Mo Nan could not help but laugh. He immediately replied, "Ann Yem'er asked me a while ago. Why haven't you been to the artiste company recently?"

Jee Xiaoxiao said, "Yes!"

There was nothing strange about this. He had brought Jee Xiaoxiao out alone. He was also an outstanding young talent. Among the group, he was the only one who was close to a normal person's life.1

He was a computer master. He looked gentle and weak, and he had a stubborn desire to study. Most importantly, he had been a mercenary for many years, and he was very rich. When Mo Nan went to Jinling, he would occasionally borrow the name of the company's upgrade system to visit the female celebrity.

With such a fan, even if Ann Yem'er had not thought about it clearly, it was not strange for her to grasp it first.

She chatted with Jee Xiaoxiao for a while.

Mo Nan put away his phone and patted Jessica who was sleeping beside him. He said unhappily,

"Get up and get ready to leave the hospital."

"Oh."

Jessica opened his hazy eyes and stretched himself. Although she was born to be tough, she did not have the strength she used to be. She would not be able to stand being beaten by a master like Mo Nan.

"I'll go get someone." Knowing that he was going to be discharged, Jessica got up and went to look for Lee Qing to go through the formalities.

Mo Nan stared blankly at the ceiling after she left.

Now that he thought about it, he still felt a little lost.

He suddenly ate this girl, Jessica. Putting aside his personal feelings, he had more of a compensating attitude in his heart. However, what had already happened, old rascal had never regretted it.

He ate everything and wiped it clean. It was not his style to eat everything clean, especially since he and Jessica were both people who had been feeling depressed recently. After being so presumptuous, the pressure in their hearts had dissipated quite a bit.

After venting his anger, old rascal had a feeling that he had regained his composure.

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