Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Through the glass window, Mo Qin saw that Ying Lian was cleaning something in the laboratory in a white coat.

The clear water washed a sharp scalpel.

Although he was only doing cleaning work, Ying Lian did it very seriously, as if those knives were his favorite collection.

Mo Qin did not observe for a long time, because Ying Lian soon discovered her.

Ying Lian quickly put away his things, took off his white coat and came out.

He had a smile on his face, and the smell of disinfectant on his body could not be ignored.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Mo Qin glanced at the hastily put away equipment, as if what he saw just now was an illusion.

scalpel...

In the dream, the silver light flashed in the man's hand, could it be a scalpel?

"It's okay, I just came here too."

Mo Qin blocked their mother and daughter, and after that day, the two never had any interaction again.

Looking at the string of familiar phone numbers, Ying Lian chuckled, then took out the phone from the drawer, and opened some green software.
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"Ying Lian, are you there? Someone was looking for you just now, did you meet her, it is said that she is a very beautiful girl..."

The head of the other party is a fiery red sunset, and several rays of light shine from below the horizon, like the last brilliance of the sun when it is dying.

"Report? What, those guys are so excited, I thought it was your love debt that came to the door."

Hearing that Mo Qin agreed, Ying Lian was visibly happy. He hurriedly looked for his mobile phone in his pocket, but found that the mobile phone was not on him.

As soon as Mo Qin walked out of the building, he received a friend request.

Ying Lian was slightly stunned, put his hands back into his pockets, and did not deny Feng Qiang's words.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Yinglian's phone screen flickered, and his eyes widened immediately.

"Thanks, I'll take the report first."

The girl didn't leave, but said caringly:
"What's the matter, isn't it fun? How about we change places?"

After thanking her, Mo Qin turned around to leave, but Ying Lian called out to stop her.

Mo Qin nodded in understanding.

Ying Lian stood in front of her, looking down at her with inexplicable emotions.

"Look at my memory, I forgot to tell them and asked you to wait."

Mo Qin let out an exclamation of unknown meaning.

I can only vaguely see some colorful pictures, which seems to be a profile photo of a girl.

She filed a complaint against Yang Wanyan, and did not wait for Mo Qin to apologize, but Yang Wanyan transferred some money to her to buy food and clothing.

"I'm going, did I read it wrong, Ying Lian, your phone wallpaper is a girl?!"

Wei Yuhe kept silent, how could he say such a shameful thing.

Wei Yuhe is usually generous, and these cronies are also happy to support her. Now that she is unhappy, they can't turn a blind eye.

The girl rolled her eyes and thought of something.

"You play."

"Can you leave a contact information?"

"I thought she was a thin-skinned girl, so I pretended to agree. I didn't pass her friend application."

The girl persuaded him a few more words before Wei Yuhe was dragged over to play together.

"Just write it on here."

Mo Qin approved the friend application, and the other party immediately sent an unimportant message.

Ying Lian looked up from the phone, and glanced at Feng Qiang with calm eyes.

After dusk comes endless night...

They were still discussing in private whether Ying Lian had disregarded the world and was ready to become a monk anytime.

The report was packed in a file bag, and the basic information was handwritten on the bag.

Wei Yuhe glanced at the group of people having fun without much interest.

The girl was surprised, "Are you guys having a fight?"

"Don't worry, I won't disturb you, just make friends, okay?"

There are many intersections in their work, and the two sides also have contact channels.

Not finding the phone, Yinglian pulled out a piece of paper from the table and handed it to Mo Qin along with a pen.

Wei Yuhe frowned, "Don't mention her to me!"

"The phone seems to have been forgotten in the laboratory."

"can."

Mo Qin held the report in one hand and reminded him:

He didn't see clearly just now.

"That..." Yinglian's eyes dodged slightly, as if he was embarrassed by what he was about to say next.

Feng Qiang was itchy by this discovery, but he couldn't steal Yinglian's phone to look at it, so he could only think about it when he was free.

Under Mo Qin's suspicious gaze, he lowered his voice and said the following words.

If someone mentioned it like this in the past, Wei Yuhe would definitely call someone to come over.

Moqin confirms whether the content is wrong.

Mo Qin: "?"

In the bar, a girl with heavy makeup sat down next to Wei Yuhe, leaned close to her ear and called her.

Mo Qin left his phone number before leaving with the report.

"Well, I'm here to get the report."

Ying Lian smiled, "Ah, that. It's her. Your cousin insists on pestering me. I refused, but it's useless."

Ying Lian walked to his desk and found the report from the desk.

Even though every time he saw Ying Lian, he was gentle and polite, but Mo Qin always felt...he shouldn't be like this.
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Wei Yuhe has been very unhappy recently.

He opened the door and walked towards the office.

"If next time, you can just call me directly, no need to wait."

Mo Qin smiled and said nothing.
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There was no one in the office at this time.

If you can't play together, you just come and pay.

"If I remember correctly, last time you and Wei...my cousin."

Yinglian's cell phone wallpapers before were all monochromatic, not even a fancy pattern.

Ying Lian said positively:
"Of course, I don't mean that your cousin is sorry, it's just..."

Sometimes when she came out to play, Wei Yuhe would call her cousin to pay the bill, and they met several times.

He also heard from his colleagues just now that he knew that there was a girl who came to Ying Lian.

Feng Qiang walked in from outside wearing a white coat.

As soon as he heard the word report, Feng Qiang immediately lost interest.

There's nothing wrong with exchanging contact details, but it also doesn't seem all that necessary.

"You're looking for me..." Ying Lian didn't realize it until halfway through his words, "Oh, you're here to get the report, right?"

"Yuhe? Why are you sitting here alone, come and play with us!"

"Why haven't you seen your cousin recently? Do you want to ask her to come over and play together?"

Although the stolen money came back, whenever she thought of Mo Qin, she felt uncomfortable.

After the words had been spoken, even the sense of shame disappeared. He explained:

Suddenly someone bumped Wei Yuhe's shoulder, and she pointed in a certain direction.

"Look, there's a superstar sitting at the bar!"

The man was wearing a black shirt, with one arm on the bar and a wine glass in the other.

Next to her, a woman with a curvy figure in a suspender skirt went over to strike up a conversation.

The man tilted his head slightly, showing a superior profile.