Love at first sight: Good morning, Doctor Gao Leng

Chapter 23
Mo Xiaonian rolled his eyes, looked at Zhao Lingfeng again, and simply lay down on the other side of the sofa, curled up his long legs, half-closed his eyes and said slowly, "I can't go anymore. I'm a doctor, and I can help you at critical moments." Busy. Unlike some people who only make trouble."

Mo Xiaonian and her mother were relatively silent, why did the house seem to be on fire.She had always known that Zhao Lingfeng never considered saving face when speaking, but it was rare for him to pinch him the first time they met.

And it's clear what that means.

Hearing what he said, Lu Yiming also knew that he was talking about himself, and immediately responded unceremoniously,
"Oh, doctor, there are many black-hearted doctors with malicious intentions, Xiao Nian, you have to be on guard against some people. But, with me here, I can protect you—you, hehe."

After finishing speaking, he glanced in Zhao Lingfeng's direction, the meaning was obvious.Of course, "someone" was not to be outdone, and stared back at him.

Feeling the "flames of war" gradually burning between them, Mo Xiaonian was a little baffled, and she didn't understand why the two of them went crazy, they pinched like this the first time they met.And it's still in your own home, don't you need to save a little face for her master? !
It stands to reason that the two are both rare handsome guys, and one is sunny and cheerful, and the other is calm and calm, which just complement each other.It can't be said that we have to be good brothers, but at least we should cherish each other.Just like she and Lin Jiajia, they hit it off on the university campus at the time, and later found out that they lived in the same dormitory, with bunk beds.As a result, a profound friendship was established between the two of them.

These two grown men who are nearly young are actually flirting with each other at this moment, so naive, really drunk.

"Since the two of you are so 'smell-like', and you want to carry on your spirits, so you don't want to leave, you might as well sleep on your side together. I sleep in the master bedroom with my mother."

In order to keep the two people from quarreling, she had no choice but to try to mediate.

Who knows, as soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

Lu Yiming blinked his eyes, and said cheekily, "No, this doctor and I are incompatible, and we will fight when we sleep together. Of course, I am still a gentleman, so I can't guarantee others... Xiao Nian, Can I sleep on the floor in your room? Or, I will sacrifice a little more and sleep with you ~ hehe."

Mo Xiaonian blushed, never expecting this guy to be so shameless when joking around.Before she could answer, another person declined for her.

"Of course not. Are you familiar with Momo?! You sleep on the sofa, I sleep on the side, and let Momo and auntie sleep in the master bedroom."

The cold, angry voice was naturally Zhao Lingfeng's.Moreover, he has always been a man of action who keeps his words and deeds. As soon as he finished speaking, he got up from the sofa and entered the side sleeper with lightning speed, and locked the door.Leaving Lu Yiming standing there helplessly.

Just, who is "Momo"? !Mo Xiaonian stood there and looked around, making sure that she was the only one in the room with the word "Mo" in her name.But, is he calling her?What's the matter with this man, is he sick? !
Even during the period of their relationship, he always called her by her first name, or omitted her name altogether, calling her "Hi" or "A".For this, she was very dissatisfied, how could there be a boyfriend who called her girlfriend like that.

So, at that time, she tried every means to intimidate and lure her, and wanted him to call her "Xiao Nian". She is "dear"... But obviously, all methods are useless in front of Zhao Lingfeng.Whenever she mentioned this, he always had a sullen face, pursed his lips, said nothing, and looked full of grievances.As if she bullied him.

Who made Mo Xiaonian at that time be kind-hearted, not to mention that she never seemed to have the confidence to speak in front of Zhao Lingfeng.

So, after doing this several times, she didn't force her anymore, because even if she used all her eighteen martial arts skills, he would remain indifferent.Well, he can call him whatever he likes.

However, this time he unexpectedly called her "Momo" in a unique way, which made her get goosebumps one after another accidentally.

She really can't understand him more and more recently. Is he still that cold Zhao Lingfeng? !
After thinking to the end, Mo Xiaonian came to a conclusion.

Well, Zhao Lingfeng is sick!As for whether it was schizophrenia or split personality, she couldn't figure it out.

In the end, as Zhao Lingfeng thought, he slept on his side.And Lu Yiming could only condescend to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Sleeping on the side used to be Mo Xiaonian's boudoir. Although she hadn't come back for a long time, the layout of the room remained unchanged, and it was tidy, as if it had just been cleaned.

There are still many photos of her from childhood to college hanging on the wall.There are photos of her being held in her arms when she was chubby; there are photos of her playing with two pigtails; there are also photos of her hugging her parents in short skirts.

He looked over, with a smile that he couldn't hide from the corner of his mouth.

At that time, Mo Xiaonian was grinning all the time, exuding a joyful atmosphere that could infect others, like a happy elf.

On the other side, Lu Yiming reluctantly slept on the sofa, looking at the ceiling and counting sheep.Mo Xiaonian slept in the master bedroom with her mother.

Mo Xiaonian hugged her mother's arm, feeling the warm and sweet smell, it was a long-lost peace of mind.When she was a child, she often snuggled into her mother's arms, smelling the sweet smell of shower gel on her mother's body, and slowly falling asleep.In the past few years, she missed her mother's embrace very much every night.And now, she finally returned to her mother, which she never dreamed of.And my mother seemed to be tired, and fell asleep early, with her gray hair scattered on her cheeks in a mess.She stretched out her hand and carefully arranged her mother's hair, pinning it behind her ears.Mom turned over and fell asleep in a more comfortable position, still holding the small book in front of the door.

Mo Xiaonian leaned over to take a look at the little book that her mother regarded as a treasure.

This is a somewhat dilapidated notebook, the cover is light brown kraft paper, with white light patterns printed around it.It may be because it has been turned over too many times, and the corners have become shiny and curled, exposing the yellowed paper inside.All in all, from the outside it looks like it has seen some years.

Carefully took out the notebook from mother's arms, only to find that the notebook was unusually thick, and a strong sense of the times came over my face.

Strange, this notebook looks older than her age, but why has she never seen it? !
(End of this chapter)