The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Jinchuan was still shrouded in darkness after four o'clock in the morning. The rain slapped against the car windows and Mo Yanyang couldn't calm his heart.

She hugged Lan Dongzhi and didn't dare to use force!

Lan Dongzhi's body was burning hot, Mo Yanyang didn't dare to wrap her in a quilt, put her arm around her shoulders and let her lean on him, she was like an oven!

Mo Yanyang kept wiping her sweat with wet wipes.

Xie Xize sat on the front co-pilot holding Latiao!

Spicy face was stern, and she didn't say a word along the way.

Master he is very angry, especially-angry!

La Tiao really felt that she shouldn't be soft-hearted to Xie Xize, this old man turned his face too fast!

Lan Dongzhi's face was burning red, and Mo Yanyang felt like a soldering iron. She worried: "Uncle Wu, I think the winter solstice burn is even worse."

Xie Xize: "Don't panic, you won't be able to burn people in such a short time!"

Mo Yan Yang...

Can you speak? Is this comforting?

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Finally arrived at the small downstairs of the research room!

When the car stopped, the guard standing guard came quickly with an umbrella!

Xie Xize got off the car holding Xiao Latiao, and the bodyguard held an umbrella for fear that they would get wet.

He stuffed the spicy stick to another bodyguard, took the umbrella, walked to the back seat door, and stretched out his hand: "Come down!"

The slender hands are as white as delicate porcelain, exuding a warm light in the dim light.

The bodyguard had already taken Lan Dongzhi away, and Mo Yanyang hesitated for two seconds before placing his hand on Xie Xize's palm.

Xie Xize clenched tightly and took her hand out of the car.

The icy water vapor hit from all directions, and under his protection, the tight raindrops did not fall on the body at all.

The warmth from his palm seemed to flow slowly throughout his body.

Mo Yanyang raised his head and looked at the tall figure beside him. The city was surrounded by heavy rain. He was there, but he suddenly felt relieved.

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Lan Dongzhi was put on the hospital bed.

Xie Xize said to the assistant: "Go and prepare the needle for fever reduction, and call Jiang Niancheng over by the way!"

Mo Yanyang was surprised: "You...don't show her?"

Xie Xize used his water glass to pour a glass of water for Mo Yanyang: "I won't!"

With his hand, he didn't want to touch any other woman except Mo Yanyang!

Oh, except for the dead.

Regardless of whether the dead are male or female, in his eyes, they are collectively called-sample!

Hot strips: "Where is mine?"

Xie Xize: "The disposable cup is there, pick it up by yourself."

Latiao's small fist clenched: "You will regret it!"

Jiang Niancheng was grumpy after being stuffed by Xie Xize's mouth of dog food, but the assistant said that he was back, he was immediately happy, dropped the microscope and ran over.

Before entering the door, he arrogantly smiled and said: "Old Xie, you didn't go with a girl to fool around, how come back? Hahaha, did you get kicked out by the girl?"

Mo Yanyang raised his head and looked at Xie Xize.

He reached out and rubbed her bangs: "Drink yours!"

Jiang Niancheng broke in and didn't see Mo Yanyang sitting on the sofa at first sight, but first saw Lan Dongzhi lying on the hospital bed.

His eyes lit up, as if the hungry wolf saw a rabbit in the snow, he rushed over, "Fuck, fuck...a new sample? The quality is so good?"

"I don't care, no one should rob me...I must do this?"

Mo Yanyang's eyes stared out, why didn't these words sound right?

She stood up and rushed over: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Niancheng looked up and down Moyangyang, "Ah, girl, it's midnight, you didn't go to make people with Lao Xie, why are you here?"

Mo Yan Yang...

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