Chapter 112 Blood Type (1)

"...Qi Ling?,...he treats me very well."

After finishing speaking, Su Xiaonian's little face seemed to be covered with a layer of blush, which rippled slightly.

Well, although sometimes he is very domineering, and he is still black-bellied and poisonous after marriage, but he is not half false about his thoughts.

"Xiao Nian..."

Mo Mingye frowned, his starry eyes deepened, and he felt a little uneasy.

"Ok?"

"Are you really leaving me, and everything we've been, behind?"

The sincerity of several years really disappeared in one day?

Mo Mingye didn't believe it.

"Hehe, Mo Mingye, to tell you the truth, it's true."

At the end of the sentence, Su Xiaonian was stunned for a moment, sure enough, if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black.

After staying with Ye Qiling for a long time, my tone of voice was also subtly infected by him.

"..."

The thin lips squirmed, and Mo Mingye's eyes flickered, he hesitated to speak.

"Is there anything else? I'm leaving..."

Su Xiaonian was also surprised that she could talk to him so calmly.Maybe it's because I don't care, so I don't complain.

"Xiao Nian,...do you know your blood type?"

Seeing that Su Xiaonian was about to leave, Mo Mingye quickly took a step forward, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her to her side.

"open……"

Su Xiaonian pulled away abruptly and flung it away, with a look of anger on her small face.

"Mo Mingye..., I heard that Mo's company is in a predicament and stalemate. You can't take care of yourself. You don't manage your company well, so you come to me? Heh, I don't think you are idle."

Watching the financial channel last night, she learned that Mo's company was recently caught up in a criminal case and was riddled with negative news. At that time, she was heartbroken.

She raised Mo's up with one hand, just like her own child, she really didn't want to watch it fall down and become depressed from then on, moreover, several businesses of the Su family were closely related to it, if..., Su The family is bound to be implicated.

"Xiao Nian, so you still care about me?"

Mo Mingye suddenly smiled brightly and cheerfully, his appearance was still the same as before, beautiful!
"……You think too much."

Su Xiaonian kept a cold face and ignored the lunatic.

"... Xiao Nian, today I have something to tell you. Do you know that you are Rh-negative blood, which is the so-called panda blood?"

People with the panda blood type are extremely rare. There may be only one person in a hundred. If such a person loses blood,...it will be difficult to find a suitable blood type for blood supply.

"Panda blood? Mo Mingye, would I not know my own blood type?... You are not the only one who studies medicine in the whole world."

Su Xiaonian sneered, such an obvious loophole cannot be trusted at all, okay?

"Xiao Nian..."

Mo Mingye was still calling her name, his voice was as clear and sweet as ever, with the magnetism unique to men.

"That's enough. I'm living a good life now. Don't bother me in the future. That's it. Goodbye."

Picking up her bag, Su Xiaonian stooped into the taxi and walked away.

"..."

Mo Mingye, who was left behind, had a bitter face, with a vaguely wry smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

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the next day--

"Brother, do you have time now? It's my sister-in-law's business."

Ye Qixuan called Ye Qiling, afraid of disturbing him, then ruthlessly hung up his phone, and quickly called Su Xiaonian's name, and sure enough...

"Well, we'll talk about it in detail when I get to the hospital."

Ye Qiling lifted the quilt lightly, not waking up the sleeping Su Xiaonian.

She slept late last night, let her sleep a little longer, it's fine anyway.

Chief Ye is spoiling his wife too much!
(End of this chapter)

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