Chapter 372 Fighting
fight?

When Mo Jiani heard the words, she looked at Mo Yichen in astonishment, "Brother Ah Chen..."

Obviously, the word "fighting" seems to be completely incompatible with him, or even runs counter to it.

In her impression, Mo Yichen was always a dignified man, so how could he fight with others.

An Nianxi didn't care about Mo Jiani's entanglement, she opened the forgotten medicine box, and there were a lot of messy things in it, all of which would be used in first aid to deal with simple accidents.

But... For An Nianxi, this is really not a problem for her. It is normal for her to be injured, so she is very familiar with this kind of treatment of minor wounds.

When Mo Jiani was struggling, An Nianxi had already taken out the alcohol cotton, grabbed Mo Yichen's hand and wiped his wound bit by bit.

But for An Nianxi, Mo Yichen didn't refuse at all, and let her toss.

Mo Jiani stood there for a while, not knowing what to do, she smiled a little awkwardly, and said, "Brother, I'll go to work then, and I won't bother you."

Mo Yichen gave a "hmm" and didn't say anything else.

Mo Jiani left, she stood at the door and looked back at the two of them.

"Don't move around." An Nianxi was not used to handling wounds for others, and felt a little awkward.

"I didn't move again." Mo Yichen said innocently.

An Nianxi squatted on the ground, found a ointment from the medicine box, and said with a smile: "This ointment is good, it will be cured after two or three days."

Mo Yichen said "Yes", just watching An Nianxi apply the ointment for him seriously.

The eyes are slightly lowered, and the long eyelashes are flickering, like the wings of an angel.

"Does it hurt?"

She looked up, starlight twinkled in her big eyes.

Mo Yichen raised the corners of his lips. At this moment, he wished that time could stand still.

"pain."

He responded in a deep voice.

An Nianxi blew on his wound, "Let you fight again later."

Mo Yichen said in a deep voice, "Okay, we won't fight anymore."

An Nianxi looked at him and said, "Mo Yichen, you're so obedient, it's not like you."

Mo Yichen took a deep breath and said, "Did I scare you by being too serious before?"

"Well...it's okay." An Nianxi packed up the medicine box, looked at him, and said with a smile: "Although I can't understand you, you still helped me a lot. As I said, you will ..."

But Mo Yichen stretched out his hand before he finished speaking, grabbed the back of her head, leaned over and kissed her lips...

An Nianxi's eyes widened, and she was taken aback by the sudden kiss, but he swallowed up the few words she had just reached her throat...

……

And here, the cocktail party Yu Xing show is an old-fashioned lottery.

An Nianxi stood aside boredly and yawned, tugged at Mo Yichen's sleeve, and said, "I'm sleepy."

Rocky on the side smiled and said, "There are prizes."

An Nianxi said with a look of disgust: "Can't the people from the PR department of MAX come up with some new tricks, such a silly game, who came up with it?"

"Me." Rocky pointed to himself proudly.

"..."

"Let's play a song together, let's dance together." Rocky said with a smile.

"No jumping. I'm not very good at it."

"Who said, I know that you won the ballroom dancing championship when you were 11 years old." Rocky took out a Baidu News and shook it in front of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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