To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 90 Is She Luoshui?

Chapter 90 Is She Luoshui?

"Really? Hehe, I'm not as good at painting as you are. Xiao Liangliang has always said before that my IQ is always online and often not." Qiao Mumu smirked twice, "Then don't you blame me? I, I'm afraid you'll blame me!"

"Why? I will eat you?" He folded the review and put it in his pocket.

"It's still kind of scary." She stuck out her tongue.

Silly.

Tang Mo shook his head with a smile: "Okay, go and rest."

"I, I have one more thing!"

"Go ahead."

"Is the thing you said before still counting? I don't want anything else, but can you teach me how to draw?"

With his temperament, the word of refusal was already on his lips, but seeing her request to back down, lower her request but always want to get closer to him, he couldn't bear to refuse for a while.

Qiao Mumu waited expectantly for him to speak, but he didn't say anything.

No matter how stupid she was, she understood that although the other party didn't reject her, he didn't really want to waste time with her.

Forget it, male god or something, you can only watch from a distance and not profane!
"I'll just say it casually, I, I'll go first." She turned around and ran after thinking about it.

In the end, because she was too anxious to escape from the scene, she staggered and fell down. Fortunately, she reacted very quickly at the critical moment. She reached out and grabbed the railing next to her to stabilize her body.

It's just that at the same time, my waist feels hot.

"Qiao Mumu, why are you so stupid?" He helped her up helplessly.

"Report to the master! Because I have no brains." She took it for granted.

A person like Tang Mo who is usually very serious, how could he ever receive such nonsensical words?He choked on the words, and didn't know what to say about her for a moment. Seeing that her fingers were slender, although she didn't have much drawing skills, she was good at outlining details.

He actually broke his own rules for the first time: "I will teach you, but there is a premise."

"Ah!!!" she screamed, "No matter what I promise you! Let me sleep with Husky all night!"

And when she proposed to "sleep" herself before, is she actually "sleeping" with the "sleeping" husky?
Tang Mo covered her mouth: "The premise is to bring your IQ above the average line, and resign when it falls below the average line one day."

Qiao Mumu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and swallowed the words "It's better not to sleep with a husky" that she had blurted out, and she just nodded her head vigorously.

"Also, you, as my special secret, didn't the Human Resources Department give you the code of conduct manual?"

There were words and no pictures on it, so how could she take the time to look at it?I hate reading words the most in my life.

Although she didn't say this, Tang Mo had already seen a thing or two from her facial expression. At that moment, he bent his knuckles and tapped her forehead hard.

pain!
Qiao Mumu glared at him aggrievedly: "I'll watch it when I get back."

"Yeah." He parted his lips, "I can promise you one condition for each item you achieve in the future."

"High fives!" She stretched out her white paws.

"Childish." Despite Tang Mo's words, he still complied with her request, leaning against her palm very perfunctorily.

Qiao Mumu's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her mood after being depressed for a whole day suddenly became extremely high. Originally, she wanted to eat her master's tofu, pounce on her to kiss and hug her or something, but she was afraid that he would resign voluntarily if he said something.

Immediately lost that courage.

"Go to sleep." He raised his chin to signal her to leave.

"it is good!"

Qiao Mumu held her hand, and the grin on the corner of her mouth grew wider and wider. This was touched by a male god!
Until she went back and lay on the bed, she still felt dreamy. She seemed to have a natural chance to get close to the male god.

happy!Happy!Excited!joy!

Lie on the bed and tossed and turned for a while before settling down to fall asleep.

……

The next morning.

Wen Liang woke up early again. In order to take care of her sleep quality, Qiao Mumu did not stay in the same room with her, but even so, her sleep quality was still not very good.

Maybe it's because in the dream, I dreamed of Huo Dongming.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, the wound on her body was still aching, and she felt surprisingly cold and very weak, even if she moved, she would feel very tired.

After lying down for a while, I still chose to prop up my body and get up.

When he walked out of the bathroom after washing, the door was opened by the doctor who came to see the situation.

"Miss Wen, why did you wake up so early?" Dr. Zhang walked to her side in surprise, "You can't stand more now, although this will indeed promote blood circulation and be good for your body, but it hurts..."

"I'm fine, but I'll feel a little moldy sitting there. By the way, can the gauze be removed for the wound on my wrist?"

"Okay, it's almost time today."

Wen Liang nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Dr. Zhang actually wanted to persuade her to lie down and sit up more, but seeing that she was really not afraid of the pain of the abdominal wound, and some words were not easy to say, he could only support her as much as possible to reduce her pain.

After all, if you can stand, standing is indeed better than lying down and sitting.

After removing the gauze, her wrist was completely naked, only the color of the wound was slightly darker, and the birthmark could not be seen at all.

Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

"How come..." Dr. Zhang was very surprised.

"what happened?"

"No, no."

Because she said something wrong before, Mr. Tang has already talked to her, and this time, he can't reveal anything about Miss Luoshui again!

Although Wen Liang was surprised, he didn't say anything.

Immediately afterwards, the gauze of the second hand was also removed, and there was no birthmark.

"I, I'll call the young master over!"

After carefully checking her two hands, Dr. Zhang went out in a panic.

After a while, she returned to the bedroom with Tang Mo.

"Mr. Tang." He called him in a warm and cool tone.

"Did you sleep well?" he asked.

"Very well, the wounds on my hands have healed."

Wen Liang thought that Tang Mo would look at it right away, and then let her leave when he saw that there were no marks on her hands, but he didn't expect that the other party would shake his head lightly, and didn't even ask to see the wound.

Looking at her eyes, it was a little complicated.

Now she couldn't grasp what he meant: "Mr. Tang?"

"Rest here well, and I will send you and Mumu back in two days." He only left this sentence, and left with Dr. Zhang

Now it was Wen Liang's turn to be stunned, he didn't stay here to see the marks on his hands?
At this moment, she couldn't understand the entanglement in Tang Mo's heart at all, the feeling of anticipation and fear, the feeling of wanting to recognize but fearing that the bamboo basket would be in vain, she didn't understand at all.

After all, in her mind, she wanted to get rid of his "friend" as soon as possible.

But, in other words, the reason why Tang Mo doesn't care about her wrist is because his so-called friend's sister doesn't have this birthmark of her own at all?
Subconsciously looked down at the wrist.

Unexpectedly, Tang Mo, who hadn't gone far, happened to glance at her from the corner of his eye.

"Doctor Zhang, is she Luoshui?" He lowered his voice and opened his lips slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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