Chapter 2376 Don’t Like Her Anymore

Chapter 237

Bai Qingling nodded gently and said understandingly, "Sister Momo, I won't tell others."

Seeing Bai Qingling's serious face, Mo Mo couldn't help but smile again, "I know."

When we got home, Wen Ran hadn't had lunch yet because she was waiting for Mo Xiuchen to come home.

Mo Mo and Bai Qingling had lunch with them again, and they went upstairs to play in Mo Mo's room.

As soon as the door closed, Mo Mo's cell phone rang.

I saw the caller was Gu Zhitong.

She immediately pressed the answer button, "Sister Tongtong."

"I just saw that Huo Song was injured. Momo, do you want to come to the hospital?"

"My senior brother is injured? Sister Tongtong, is he seriously injured?"

On the other end of the phone, Gu Zhitong had no time to answer Mo Mo's question because someone was calling her.

Gu Zhitong said something and hung up the phone.

Mo Mo didn't hear clearly.

Forty-five minutes later, Mo Mo arrived at Kangning Hospital.

I found the ward and saw Huo Song on an intravenous drip.

He was wearing a hospital gown and leaning on the hospital bed. A young nurse in front of him had just changed his medicine and gently told him something.

Seeing Mo Mo appearing at the door of the ward, Huo Song's eyes flashed with joy, which turned into a smile and curled his lips.

"Junior sister, why are you here?"

Mo Mo walked to the hospital bed, and the nurse who knew her greeted her with a smile, briefly told her about Huo Song's condition, exited the ward, and closed the door.

"Brother, why didn't you tell me that you were injured?"

As Mo Mo spoke, he walked to the hospital bed and put the fruit basket in his hand on the small table in front of the hospital bed.

He looked at Huo Song on the hospital bed with a slight frown.

"I don't want you to worry."

The corner of Huo Song's mouth curved into a gentle smile, "Besides, it's not a serious injury. I was unlucky and was scratched by glass shards. After the intravenous drip, I can go home at night."

"How can you go home? What you injured happened to be an artery. You were hospitalized obediently. When the doctor says you can be discharged, you will be discharged."

Mo Mo looked at his injured arm seriously.

The hotel where the explosion occurred was the one where Huo Song was staying.

Huo Song was silent for a moment and reluctantly agreed, "Junior sister, don't be angry. I won't be discharged from the hospital if you don't let me."

At his signal, Mo Mo pulled a chair aside and sat down.

Thinking of something, he asked with concern, "Have you had lunch?"

When Gu Zhitong received the call, she didn't even take a few bites of food.

Huo Song probably didn't have lunch either.

"No."

Huo Song was honest.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"The doctor didn't tell me whether I need to eat anything or not."

"I'll buy you some porridge." Mo Mo stood up and said.

Huo Song hadn't eaten at this point, so he was naturally hungry, but he didn't want Mo Mo to run up and down, so he suggested that she order takeout.

Mo Mo disagreed and said there was a good porridge shop near the hospital.

She felt more at ease going to the store to buy it than ordering takeout.

As Mo Mo walked out of the hospital gate, a series of unfamiliar phone numbers called her mobile phone.

I saw the caller ID saying it was from the Imperial Capital.

Mo Mo's eyes changed slightly.

Slowing down his pace, he pressed the answer button, and his calm voice overflowed with red. His lips were blown away by the cold wind, "Hello?"

"Hello, are you Miss Momomo?"

A gentle female voice came from the mobile phone.

Mo Mo's face was slightly surprised.

He put one hand in his pocket to keep warm, and held the phone to his ear with the other, "I am Mo Mo, who are you?"

"My name is Ji Anyun. The little girl you saved a few days ago is my niece Ji Guoguo. Miss Mo, I asked Feng Yize for this call. I want to say thank you in person for saving me. nieces and nephews.”

Ji Anyun's voice is that of a gentle lady.

It sounds gentle and gentle.

Mo Mo's mood was affected by her for no reason, and there was an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

A little stuffy, a little blocked.

Maybe it's because she likes Ye Zhan, and Ji Anyun posted photos of Ye Zhan in her circle of friends, so she might be interested in Ye Zhan.

This made Mo Mo have a preconceived idea of ​​Ji Anyun, and no matter how polite and gentle she was, she couldn't like her.

"You're welcome. I heard that you invited my brother and sister-in-law to dinner today, so you don't need to thank me anymore."

Mo Ziyi and Tan Qingqing had lunch at Ji's house at noon.

Ji Anyun said she got the phone number from Feng Yize.

Mo Mo was even more indifferent to her.

"Yes, Mr. Yi and Miss Qin had a light meal at our house today at noon. Also with them were Feng Yize and Ye Zhan. Originally, I asked Ye Zhan for your phone number, but Ye Zhan said no. I thank you."

When Ji Anyun mentioned Ye Zhan's name, her emotions changed obviously.

It seems to be a little more gentle, a little sweeter than you know it is.

"Yes, Miss Ji, you don't have to say thank you to me anymore." Mo Mo was silent for two seconds.

Ji Anyun smiled softly on the other end of the phone, "Miss Mo, when you come to the imperial capital, I will ask Guoguo and Zichen to thank you."

"..."

There is a porridge shop in front.

Mo Mo pulled the scarf with his hand. At this moment, the wind became stronger.

"Miss Mo, can I add you as a WeChat friend?"

"Okay, I have something to do at the moment, so I'll hang up now."

Mo Mo came to the porridge shop.

Ji Anyun on the other end of the phone responded "Okay" with a smile, and added gently and briskly, "Ye Zhan is teaching my nephew Zichen how to shoot, and Feng Yize is also there. I'll go over first to see how he's doing. , Miss Mo, I won’t disturb you anymore.”

Mo Mo's grip on the phone tightened slightly.

She didn't know why An Jiyun told her that Ye Zhan taught her nephew how to shoot.

In other words, I am teaching at the moment.

She thought she and Ye Zhan were friends, so she told her that she, Ye Zhan and Feng Yize were also friends... Will they be friends in the future?

Or is it another intention?

Mo Mo shook his head and got rid of people and things that had nothing to do with him.

She opened the door and went into the porridge shop, asking the boss to make a matsutake and lean meat porridge.

Carrying the porridge back to the ward, Huo Song had only filled half of the bag of intravenous drip. It would take at least half an hour for the drip to be finished.

Seeing that one of his arms was injured and one hand was stuck with a needle.

Mo Mo frowned slightly, thinking about how he was going to eat the porridge.

Huo Song saw her distress in his eyes and said with a gentle smile, "Junior sister, put the porridge here. I'll eat it after the intravenous drip."

"Can you hold it in?"

It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

It was past three o'clock when he finished the drip.

"You can't bear it, but you have to bear it. I can't use both hands now, and I can't hold a spoon with my feet. Although I really hope that you will feed me, junior sister, I know this is impossible."

Speaking of the latter part, there was a hint of joking in his words.

He looked at her with a smile on his face.

He said this first, and Mo Mo was really in trouble.

She pursed her lips and was thinking about whether to feed him when another message came in on her phone.

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[Thank you to all the babies who tipped, I love you, hmm. 】