Quick Pass: Raiders of the Queen

Chapter 156 Bingshan Xueba Girl vs Social Pseudo-Uncle

Chapter 156 Bingshan Xueba Girl vs Social Pseudo-Uncle (20)

When Mu Yanyan was a little conscious, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant, so strong that he could suffocate.

She opened her eyes, and a big face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Although it was big, the skin was surprisingly good.

It's Mo Leng.

It's a pity that within a few seconds, this person broke the calmness of the first meeting, and his voice immediately became louder.

"She's awake! Wake up! The doctor is here!"

Mu Yanyan: "..."

Jumping like a child, but she was gurgling from the bottom of her heart. What the hell is moved?

After a while, the doctor came over to give Mu Yanyan a whole body physical examination, and told her that her condition was that her body was overexerted, her functions couldn't keep up, and she was a little bit ischemic, so she just needed to rest well.

Mu Yanyan had been paying attention to Mo Leng's movements and expressions, and now seeing that he seemed to be relieved, he didn't know what to say.

Could it be that he really, really cared about her?

He obviously only knew each other not long ago, and in front of her, he can only play tricks.

Correct.

Maybe it's just a daughter... After all, she called him little uncle.

Mu Yanyan lowered his eyes, covering up the inexplicable thoughts in his eyes.

At this time the doctor had already left the ward, and Mo Leng came over and sat on the chair beside Mu Yanyan's bed, with a bit of rejoicing in his tone of reproach.

"What do you think you are trying to be brave? Now that you are so tired, if you are not careful...what should you do? A sports meeting is so important..."

... I muttered and muttered, my spirit knocked.

Still like a three-year-old, but like a three-year-old who is angry because of someone he cares about.

Mu Yanyan fixed his eyes on him with an unpredictable expression. At this moment, he really couldn't figure out what this man was thinking.

His attitude couldn't be more strange.

... And could he actually influence her?
It is undeniable that Mu Yanyan felt a shock in his heart...

Mu Yanyan stared at Mo Leng in a daze, without stopping.

And Mo Leng, who had finished talking, saw her looking at him, his heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to say something inexplicably.

The noise from the door suddenly broke the calm.

"Dong dong dong..."

The sound of knocking on the door.

Mo Ling frowned in a rare way, and gave Mu Yanyan a meaningful look.

The tone was a bit inexplicable: "Don't be afraid, I'll come."

Then he walked outside.

The person who knocked on the door was Cao Qing, who was Mu Yanyan's class teacher.

It would be embarrassing if the head teacher didn't come when a student fainted and was sent to the hospital during the sports meeting, and the parents were present.

But in the current situation, Cao Qing didn't feel any better.

Standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the handsome Mo Leng.

Such a young and handsome man, is Ping Yan's parent?
Aren't her parents a middle-aged couple who are well off but have high expectations for their daughter?

Cao Qing frowned and asked, "I'm Cao Qing, Pingyan's head teacher, where are her parents?"

A strange color flashed in Mo Leng's eyes, and he asked before answering.

"It's you who made Yan Yan insist on participating in the sports meeting?"

Cao Qing's face immediately changed after saying this, a little embarrassed and guilty, but more hostile towards Mo Leng who asked such words out of the blue.

Who on earth is he, and what right does he have, to ask him such a thing directly?

Judging by his age, he should not be a relative.

Cao Qing frowned, but responded directly: "I am right."

 Been riding a bike for a day...it's collapsed...thank you all for your blessings!

  Hope to see you all on your birthday next year!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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