Lord Chief, propose a flash marriage!

Chapter 133 Mo Mingye Spits the Truth (1)

It was dark, and night fell.

Just when Mo Mingye was hesitating whether to call Su Xiaonian and ask her to pick up his best friend, Qin Ai's pair of long eyelashes blinked and trembled, and her closed eyelids slightly opened.

Turning his eyes, he eliminated the chaos that had just woken up, and scanned the surroundings, as if he wanted to say something, but found that his throat hurt badly.

After being dazed for a while, he recalled what happened with Ye Qiming on the golf course. He was dumb, dry, itchy and painful, all of which reminded that hateful president of Huangming Group what he had done again.

"Qin Ai~"

Mo Mingye called out softly, hoping that a woman who was too far away from her mind could give him a look in return.She was alone in a daze, her eyes were blank, and she was too immersed in it, so that he would think that there was something wrong with the girl's mind.

"Cough cough..."

Only then did Qin Ai notice Mo Mingye who was sitting not far away, her eyes were focused, and she suddenly became angry. Why is she so unlucky today?
I wanted to curse a few words when I opened my mouth, but in the end I was tired, my throat was so sore, I couldn't make a sound because of coughing and whining, and tears couldn't help but burst out of my eyes.

"..., your throat is hurt, it's better not to talk for now."

Mo Mingye frowned, looking at her hateful eyes, hatred eyes, a little inexplicable, could it be because of Xiao Nian?

I remember that this little girl believed in her at the beginning, and she worshiped herself like a god, but she tried her best to help her chase Xiao Nian, and she said all kinds of good words in front of Su Xiaonian, and sent him messages. Su Xiaonian's help from getting acquainted, falling in love, and even getting married has never been without her help...

"..., try drinking this, it's a potion, it's good for your throat recovery."

Mo Mingye sighed and handed her a small bottle. The contents in it were not bitter and could be taken orally directly.

Qin Ai glanced at him suspiciously, but his throat was so sore, so he took a sip and took a sip. The yellow liquid was a little sweet and greasy, but after drinking it, his throat was immediately refreshed, very comfortable, unconsciously Take a few more sips.

"Better?" Mo Mingye asked.

"En." Qin Ai nodded, after all, he had saved himself, but if he wanted to see him based on this, two words, no way.

One yard counts for one yard, saving yourself is saving yourself, but the matter of him hurting Xiao Nian can't just be evened out like this.

Qin Ai pondered this in her heart, the more she thought about it, the more she was right, even more so than she nodded involuntarily.

"... Qin Ai is thinking, still can't forgive me?"

Mo Mingye's starry eyes swept across her face lightly, and then said firmly.

"how do you know?"

Qin Ai spat out in surprise, and then covered her mouth again.

However, there was still inconceivable sparkle in the sly eyes.

"Microexpressions."

Mo Mingye said calmly, his face remained unchanged and calm, but his heart was trembling.

He is a doctor, he can be called a genius in the medical field, and he is a leader in the study of clinical medicine. He has mastered Western medicine and Chinese medicine, and psychology is naturally not a problem.

He was very grateful to him for studying medicine, because in this way, he could take better care of his loved one, know her worries, do things for her silently, please her, and heal her physical and psychological problems along the way.

So during the time when he and Su Xiaonian were in love, they never quarreled, because he had already strangled the root of the disaster in the cradle when it just sprouted.

But now, he was afraid, he didn't dare to analyze her micro-expression anymore, he was afraid to read the answer from her face that made him uneasy, and he was almost in tears.

(End of this chapter)