Chapter 15 The Taste of Other Men
Such eyes were too hot and intense, and Mo Xiaoxiao felt a little scared when he saw it. It seemed that Wendy was going to swallow him.
wendy looked at Mo Xiaoxiao in front of her. It was the first time she had seen this person. On weekdays, the people around her brother were the cold-faced monsters like cold Ye. They couldn't hold up a single fart for a long time. They had a cold face every day, just like everyone owed them 8 million.
The first time I saw a person like this around my brother, who looked white and elegant, had a low voice, and felt very magnetic. He was also a doctor, and he looked so handsome in uniform. His hands were so soft and warm. He felt like he was touching his forehead just now, as if the warm sun in winter was.
For some reason, when wendy saw Dr. Mo wearing a uniform, she felt like she was in love. Her heart couldn't help but jump, as if she was about to pop out of her throat and hung on Dr. Mo's chest.
The young man said he was uncomfortable, and the old lady was nervous, "Doctor Mo, what's wrong with wendy? He was still fine just now, why did he suddenly get sick?"
"No fever, Miss wendy has some other discomfort besides the headache?"
When wendy heard this, he hurriedly covered his chest and said, "It's a bit depressed here, and his heartbeats so fast. Doctor Mo, am I seriously ill and about to die?"
A faint smile hung on the corner of Mo Xiaoxiao's mouth, and he comforted softly: "Miss wendy is so young and beautiful, how could she get seriously ill? Do you feel a little bored? Let me listen to your heartbeat, okay?" She said, taking out a stethoscope from the white coat on her arm. Through Wendy's dress, Mo Xiaoxiao listened carefully to Wendy's heartbeat.
Strange, the heartbeat is very normal, without any noise.
wendy felt Mo Xiaoxiao's hand touching her chest. Her breathing couldn't help but be a little rapid, and she felt shy, but she wanted this shy feeling to continue.
Realizing something was wrong, Mo Xiaoxiao pulled his hand back and thought to himself, this girl has not changed at all, I don’t know if pretending to be sick is considered a disease.
Facing wendy's anxious gaze, Mo Xiaoxiao said, "Don't worry, old lady, Miss wendy is just a slight heatstroke. Just take a break. I'll have someone to send the medicine here and take it twice and it will be cured."
When Mo Xiaoxiao dealt with them, she felt another look behind her. When she looked back, she saw the man who was called Ou Xinyu by Chu Mingfeng and was walking upstairs.
Ou Xinyu followed Chu Mingfeng to the study room upstairs. As soon as he entered, the first thing he said to him was, "You private doctor is quite interesting."
"I don't think so." Chu Mingfeng said lightly, but gave Leng Ye at the door a wink and signaled him to bring him the person quickly.
"Is that true?" Ou Xinyu lowered his head and fiddled with a sandalwood box, which was full of cigars. He lit and took a sip and spit out a little smoke. Through the smoke, he looked at Chu Mingfeng, "Following the situation just now, I discovered two interesting things."
Chu Mingfeng sat on a leather swivel chair and just took a painkiller, but the wound hurt a little, his head felt dizzy, and he didn't have the energy to say anything else. He just said something simple and clear, "Say."
Ou Xinyu and Chu Mingfeng have known each other for many years, and it can be said that they have been playing together since childhood. Their Ou family is one of the five major chaebols in the world and is not much weaker than their Chu family. In their generation, the Chu family chose to go into politics, but the Ou family did not, and continued to have a simple economic battle. But this did not hinder the friendship between the two.
Therefore, Ou Xinyu and Chu Mingfeng spoke less respect and more equality.
A playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his index finger, "1, the old lady is afraid she has some misunderstandings about you. You know that kind of misunderstanding!" He raised his eyebrows deliberately and smiled wickedly. Chu Mingfeng really wanted to pick up the thing and smash him, but the wound hurt a little. He thought of Mo Xiaoxiao's doctor's advice, asking him to move less and not involve the wound, otherwise she wouldn't know how to stitch it so that he would not leave a terrifying scar. So, he just glared at Ou Xinyu and didn't say anything.
"Second, your girl seems to fall in love with your private doctor. I'm thinking about it. If wendy holds an engagement banquet with your private doctor, how many red envelopes should I give according to the customs and gifts!"
Chu Mingfeng: "..."
Mo Xiaoxiao finally got rid of the petite lady wendy when she came up, Ou Xinyu seemed to have finished chatting with Chu Mingfeng and walked to the door and passed by her.
As she wiped her body, Mo Xiaoxiao smelled the perfume on Ou Xinyu. It smelled good, but it seemed a little feminine. She couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Ou Xinyu's eyes never left him Mo Xiaoxiao's flat breasts at this moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.
Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at him. The look made her feel strange. She claimed that her makeup skills would not be seen through so easily. Why did she feel like she was seen through by Ou Xinyu? Has her makeup skills regressed? It shouldn't be!
"Hello, Mr. Mo!" Ou Xinyu deliberately bit the word "Mr. Mo" and took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Mo Xiaoxiao.
Chu Mingfeng frowned involuntarily as he looked at it, and he said to Ou Xinyu: "You go back first. If there is news about this matter, we will contact you."
He couldn't understand Ou Xinyu much. This guy is romantic and is more diligent than changing his girlfriend. His catchphrase is, if you don't read all the Qianfans, how can you correctly drink the scoop of weak water that belongs to you?
Chu Mingfeng didn't want to say much to him and said directly: "Doctor Mo comes here."
Ou Xinyu naturally withdrew with knowledge and tactfully, and before leaving, he did not forget to give Mo Xiaoxiao a smile.
Mo Xiaoxiao was so numb that she was stimulated by Ou Xinyu's smile. When she was thinking about whether Ou Xinyu had the habit of breaking her sleeves, she turned her head and met Chu Mingfeng's eyes that seemed to be murdering.
"Just just now, I saw that you were moving a little too much. I'll see if you had any injuries." Since her son is in his hands, she is still a private doctor with a name at least, and at least she has to do her job as a private doctor.
Who would have thought that Chu Mingfeng looked disgusted, "Go and wash your hands!"
Mo Xiaoxiao's brows closed and he was about to wear medical gloves and his movements were absent, "I used disposable disinfectant."
"Take a shower first, then change your clothes, and then..."
Do you think you, an ancient emperor, have to take a shower and change your clothes for you?
"I don't like you," Chu Mingfeng said with a very kind explanation as if he saw the slander in her heart.
Chapter completed!