The Story of a Crazy Miracle Doctor

"Humph."

Ling Yuan narrowed the dark and deep purple eyes, and ignored her face.

A white fur was gleaming, and there was a cold face.

Standing there alone, lonely, cold and proud, like the snow lotus blooming on the top of the mountain, the world is independent.

Feeling the alienation and indifference emanating from him, Mu Jingli's temper also rose.

Just ignore it, she is not rare at all!

So, this person is even a fox. Stand aside and ignore each other.

While waiting, Mu Jingli walked to the river and looked at the spirit fish cruising inside, his eyes focused.

I saw the river clear and clear, and the bottom is clear.

Colorful fishes or groups of fish, or a single shadow, each having happiness, she also slightly raised the corner of her lips.

In her view, although they have different varieties and habits, they all have one thing in common, that is, strong aura.

If it is made into dishes and served on the table, it is definitely a rare delicacy.

Xingchen saw that she was focused, but did not know what she was thinking.

Naturally, she interpreted her appearance as a liking, and began to use her knowledge of the knowledge of Bo, and introduced them one by one.

"Xiao Li, what are you looking at? We can go."

A pure and warm voice sounded, attracting Mu Jingli's attention to the past.

She looked around and saw a baby-faced man smiling at her.

The smile was clean and pure, like Xue Jichu Qingqing, which made people stunned.

At this time, he stood up against the wind, dressed in a duck-egg-blue gown, his ink hair was loosely tied behind his head with a silk ribbon, and there was a pure beauty.

But who is this person?

Mu Jingli only looked at him, but there was no one in his head who could match the number.

Seeing her stunned, the man unconsciously pulled a pinch of hair to cover his face.

The dark brown eyes hung down, and the cheeks were stained with blush, and whispered: "Is it... very ugly?"

ugly?

No, it's not ugly at all.

Mu Jingli shook his head and tentatively asked, "Yun Ye?"

No way?

Is this gap too big?

What about the uncle?

Is this a face change?

If it weren’t for the same breath, she couldn’t really imagine two very different faces as a person.

It wasn't until Yun Ye nodded that she was sure she didn't admit the wrong person.

With a smile back, he said: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Yun Ye nodded and held out her hand to hold her hand.

Mu Jingli hid past without any traces, subconsciously speeding up.

But Yun Ye did not give up, and after catching up with her, she extended her hand and was very stubborn.

Seeing the truth, Mu Jingli sighed, "The second condition is that you can't get too close to me without my permission. If you can't do it, leave."

"Madam..."

Yun Ye opened her mouth in grievance, seeing her eyes getting colder, and quickly changed her mouth: "Xiao Li, we are husband and wife, can't we just hold hands?"

"No."

Mu Jingli's attitude was decisive, and Yun Ye dropped her head in loss.

After struggling for a moment, he lifted up his watery eyes with dark brown eyes, and wept bitterly: "Xiao Li, are you still mad at me?"

"..."

Please, can't you look at me with such a pitiful look?

Mu Jingli cast a dark mantra and opened his eyes with a hard heart: "The rules are the rules. If the two rules you tell you are illegal, you must leave."

"Okay, I get it now."

Xiaoli must still be angry with him, he is still a little better at this time.

When she is angry, she will not refuse his intimacy again.

Well, it must be.

Yun Ye made up a lot of reasons for his own brain, and secretly determined that this time must perform well.

Today, the best thing he can do is cook, and he can only start from this aspect.

What Mu Jingli thought was that he must find a way to heal Yun Ye's brain, otherwise he would have trouble later.

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