Jiang Ci did not take Lin Mo back to school directly.

Instead, I got off the bus halfway.

Lin Mo asked him: "Why don't you go to school?"

Young Master Jiang didn't say anything, pursed his lips and continued to lead her away.

Lin Mo's legs are not as long as he does.

He walked so fast that she struggled to follow.

"Hey...you go slower, where are we going?"

"I'll know when I'm here." Young Master Jiang said without looking back.

Lin Mo: “…”

Five minutes later, the two arrived at the hospital where Lin Mo was before.

Before she could react, they arrived at the doctor's office.

"No, deskmate, what are you leading me here for?"

Jiang Ci was cold and expressionless, "Change the gypsum."

Lin Mo: "???"

It's so good, why change the gypsum?

Before Lin Mo could answer, she had been dragged to the doctor by someone, "Doctor, please change her cast."

The doctor pushed his glasses and glanced at her cast, "Don't it look quite new? Why do you need to change it? Has it been a month?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "No."

Doctor: "That's fine, let's change it in a month."

Young Master Jiang refused next to him: "No! I'll change it if I say I'll change it! She feels uncomfortable with this plaster! It must be because you didn't install it when you were pretending!"

doctor:"……"

Lin Mo felt that he was simply sick...

Every time she was speechless.

However--

She was still replaced with plaster.

"That doctor, how much does this plaster cost?"

The doctor wears a mask: "No money."

Lin Mo: "???"

No money?

Is it so kind to rob the rich and help the poor nowadays?

Later, she found out that the last time Jiang's mother came, she helped her get all the medical expenses, including if she gets sick and is hospitalized, she paid more at one time...

at the moment.

Lin Mo quickly changed into a new gypsum.

It seems to be a little more comfortable than before.

She was just enjoying it happily, swaying around—

In front of me, a tall shadow covered it.

Lin Mo's broken hand was caught by someone.

"Don't move."

Young Master Jiang’s warning tone contained a little inexplicable tenderness.

Lin Mo stopped moving.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the boy lowering his head and getting a pink fountain pen from somewhere in his hand.

A black shadow fell on the eyelashes like feather fan.

His breath is so close.

Looking at Lin Mo's perspective, Jiang Ci is so handsome that he is particularly thrilling.

The eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are as if they are carefully depicted in strokes and strokes.

So beautiful...

Young Master Jiang's eyes fell on the plaster, as if he was particularly serious.

Lin Moyi accidentally... was stunned.

By the time she realized it, it was already a minute later—

"Okay." Young Master Jiang took a light breath.

Lin Mo looked down at his right hand.

I saw a row of pink numbers appearing on the plaster I just changed:

18157****

Lin Mo was confused, "What is this?"

"My phone call." Young Master Jiang raised his eyes, moved his beautiful thin lips gently, his voice was low and sexy, "If you have any questions in the future, I will call me."

After a pause, he continued, "You can fight if you're fine."

Lin Mo: “…”

Does he have a cat, sick?

I took her to the hospital and asked a doctor to change the cast, but I didn't know where this pink fountain pen came out.

Just to write his phone number!?

Lin Mo felt the sky was rolling thunder...

[2019 Emotional Idiot of the Year: My Brother Mo.]
Chapter completed!