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407 Good, there is a sister who loves you(1/2)

Wen Qing laughed, "Why don't you say I'm an official?"

"Are you?"

Bai Qingling was angry and laughed.

Wen Qinghuan raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled, "Sister Qingling, how did you convince your cousin to let you come?"

In the afternoon, Mo Ziyi said he was here.

As a result, the person who came became Bai Qingling.

Bai Qingling looked like I had my own way, which made Qinghuan giggle, "Did Chu Junming help you?"

"He's not that kind."

"You haven't made up yet?"

Qinghuan stared at Bai Qingling.

Bai Qingling was stunned for a few seconds, "What's the right way to make up?"

"You weren't angry with him before. Sister Qingling, Chu Junming is very nice to you. You see, he is usually polite to everyone and is distant, but he treats you differently."

Bai Qingling didn't say anything, and reached out to find Huan's forehead.

"Sister Qingling, what are you doing?"

Wen Qing hid with a smile, but couldn't escape.

Then I saw Bai Qingling saying thoughtfully, "Don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about? I heard that Feng Yize helped you suck out the poison as soon as possible. If you want to get poisoned, it should be him, not you."

“…”

Wen Qinghuan stared at Bai Qingling in a daze.

"Qinghuan, don't you know?"

Sisters who grew up together since childhood, Bai Qingling understood when she saw Wen Qinghuan's expression, and she might not know.

Wen Qinghuan shook her head blankly.

She doesn't know.

No one told her.

"Who did you hear?"

"Chu Junming, he said that those two snakes were extremely poisonous. Feng Yize was afraid that the toxin would spread when he went to the hospital to deal with it..."

Bai Qingling's voice became a little weaker.

She saw Qinghuan's complicated expression and secretly scolded herself for not knowing it, and told her like this.

Qinghuan laughed again soon.

"Then I have to thank him."

"Feng Yize seems to be quite great." Bai Qingling agreed, although he could not shirk his responsibility when Qinghuan was injured.

But he ignored his safety and helped Qinghuan absorb the poison as soon as possible, which also took courage.

After chatting for a few minutes, Qingling's cell phone rang.

It was a video invitation sent by Mo Mo.

Qing Ling smiled and pressed down to answer the call, turned her head, turned sideways, and approached Qinghuan.

In the video, Momo hugged Zi Rui and greeted them, "How is Qinghuan's legs?"

"Sister Momo, I'm fine."

Qinghuan said, moving the bitten leg.

Momo said jokingly, "Your luck is really bad. You will encounter whatever you fear the most. Qinghuan, why are you so fond of snakes?"

When they were young, they went for a picnic together.

Qinghuan was surrounded by a snake and screamed, and was about to be bitten, Ziyang rushed to save her.

Although I didn't bite it, Qinghuan has been afraid of the snake since then.

Not to mention snakes, she was so scared of the straw rope for a long time after that.

Later, in junior high school, a boy who liked her put a fake snake in her table hole in order to attract her attention.

Qinghuan was so scared that she didn't dare to go to class for three days.

Later, Mo Ziyi, Wen Ziyang and Gu Zinan beat the boy hard. The boy apologized to her in front of all the teachers and students of the school and transferred to another school.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is really an indissoluble bond.

"Sister Momo, you still laugh at me."

Qinghuan complained in a pretended angry.

Momo smiled and said with a gentle voice, "I'm not laughing at you, I really think... why are you the only two of you? Where are Yize and Junming?"

"They are outside if they have something to do. Sister Momo, why don't you come to the imperial capital to play too."

Bai Qingling said instigatedly.

Qinghuan also agreed, "Sister Momo, come and accompany me."

"Don't go."

Momo shook his head.

"After Sister Momo and Ye Zhan get married, I won't play with us anymore." Bai Qingling smiled and joked.

"No, isn't my cousin's husband not at home?"

"You two girls are useless to say the movies. I have a husband. What's so fun with you kids... Since Qinghuan is fine, I'll hang up. Ye Zhan will call me later."

"I refuse a handful of dog food."

Bai Qingling covered her mouth.

Wen Qinghuan "Puchi".

"Sister Momo, break up with friendship."

Mo Mo said, "You are envious, so hurry up and find a man to get out of singleness." He really hung up the video.

"Sister Momo has changed."

Qinghuan pouted and felt aggrieved.

Qingling touched her head and comforted her, "Be good, don't cry, I'll love you."

Qinghuan "..."

City g.

Less than a minute after Mo Mo returned to the room, Ye Zhan called.

"Momo, have you gone to bed?"

Through the radio waves, Momo felt that Ye Zhan's voice sounded better than face-to-face, magnetic and textured.

She unconsciously crawled onto a gentle smile, "Not yet, have you not had a social engagement tonight? Call so early?"

"Turned it off."

"Then where are you now?" Mo Mo thought of Ye Zhan.

If you don’t see each other for a day, it’s like three autumns apart.

I feel like he has been on a business trip for several years.

"Outside." Ye Zhan's voice was covered with a smile, "Momo, how did you live today?"

"I think you've thought about it."

"Really?" Ye Zhan laughed loudly.

What he likes to hear the most is that Momo misses him like this.

Mo Mo fell on the big bed, threw his phone beside him, and said with his eyebrows and eyes, "Of course it's true, do you think I'm lying to you?"

"I believe, Momo, are you feeling uncomfortable today?"

"No."

Mo Mo's voice remained unchanged, "Ye Zhan, is your work going well?"

“It went smoothly.”

"If you're too busy, you don't have to call me every day, just tell me when you come back."

Thinking of something, Mo Mo smiled, and his slender white fingers slimly slid across the man's eyebrows on the screen of the phone.

He looked at her and smiled, looking so beautiful.

No matter how she looks, she can't see enough.
To be continued...
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