Chapter 4234 My palm was scratched

It doesn't matter, he doesn't care about her!

Mo Yaochen threw away the phone, took the milk glass, stood up and walked to the lounge to add a spoonful of honey.

After stirring for a few times, Mo Yaochen brought the rim of the cup to his lips, took a sip, and immediately put it aside.

It tastes terrible!

How did she do it?!

Mo Yaochen put one hand in his pocket, feeling like he couldn't take a breath. He looked at the time, and then his eyes fell on the cactus on the side...

Five minutes later, Assistant Guo knocked on the door and came in, "President, are you looking for me?"

Mo Yaochen sat there with a cold face, one hand spread out on the table, "My palm was scratched."

"What's going on?" Assistant Guo was startled and looked over quickly, "Did you get scratched by a cactus? I'll get a band-aid."

"It hurts!" Mo Yaochen raised his eyes and glared at him coldly, "Are you sure you can just put a band-aid on it?"

"What?" Assistant Guo was puzzled, and Mo Yaochen pursed his lips, "What if I get infected? Are you not worried about me at all?!"

"..." Assistant Guo was stunned and asked stammeringly, "Then, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Since you said so, go ahead. I have nothing to do anyway." Mo Yaochen stood up, took his coat and strode out, "Hurry up!"

Assistant Guo, "..."

Why does it feel like the CEO wants to go to the hospital...

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Sydney First Hospital.

Mo Yaochen got off the car and walked quickly inside. Assistant Guo took the mobile phone and said, "President, let's go directly to Mr. An..."

"No need," Mo Yaochen said, pointing towards the registration queue, "Go and queue up."

"ah?"

"I'll wait for you here," Mo Yaochen walked to the rest chair in the hospital lobby and sat down. He put up his long legs and casually took out a newspaper to read.

Assistant Guo was confused, but seeing his downcast expression, he didn't ask any more questions and turned around to register.

The CEO is in such a bad mood...Did he quarrel with Miss Bei again?

There were so many people waiting in line that it took at least half an hour.

Mo Yaochen held the newspaper, but his eyes fell on the elevator exit, paying attention to everyone passing by. If she was really in the hospital, she would come down to buy some fruit at this point?

He knew that she had the habit of eating fruit after meals.

However, fifteen minutes passed.

Seeing that Assistant Guo was about to get to the front of the line, Mo Yaochen flipped through the newspaper in frustration. Damn it, is she eating fruit? Or is she not in the hospital and fooling around with so-and-so?!

Better not get caught by him!

Mo Yaochen pursed his thin lips into a straight line. He changed his posture and sat down. The newspaper was almost torn by him. The boy beside him patted him and said, "Um, sir... you held the newspaper upside down."

Mo Yaochen, "..."

He stiffened his face and shook the newspaper vigorously, "I like to read it backwards!"

Boys, "..."

Do you understand?

Mo Yaochen simply stopped reading the newspaper, took a magazine, and checked the pros and cons. He was restless when he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of the elevator...

Bao Zaoyue?!

Mo Yaochen's eyes lit up and he stood up suddenly. He threw the magazine directly on the chair. The boy next to him was startled and looked at his back as he strode away. Oh my god, handsome guys these days have weird quirks...

Bei Wanxing walked out of the hospital with her coin purse. There was a fruit shop at the door, but it was cheaper farther away. She walked forward slowly, not noticing the people following behind her.

Mo Yaochen took out the sunglasses he had prepared and put them on, and followed her like a thief. It was very hot in Sydney at noon, and the sun was shining brightly on top of his head...
Chapter completed!