I knocked my husband and someone else's cp

Chapter 207
With weak eyelids, Wen Chuxia looked at the pretty face on the screen that was somewhat similar to hers, and said "Mmm..." lightly.

"Little aunt!" Jiang Panzhou's voice came from the phone.

"Go ahead, I'm going to sleep." Wen Chuxia hung up the video, lazily put the phone in the palm of his hand.

She looked sideways at Song Moshi next to her, "Are you still leaving?"

"Don't worry, it's still early, and..." Song Moshi raised his eyebrows, "All the important people will appear in the finale."

"En..." Wen Chuxia said softly, "Okay..."

Song Moshi saw her eyelids slightly closed, turned around and left the ward.

In the quiet corridor outside the ward, Meng Yanliang was wearing a white coat and sitting on a stool with a cigarette in his hand.

The cigarette butt flickered, he smacked it to his lips, and dangling it casually, "Song Yingdi is really well-intentioned... It's a pity that the heart of a beauty is not so easy to impress."

"You're thinking farts!" Song Moshi strode over, "I'm here to prevent some wolf cubs from doing bad things."

"Wolf cub?" Meng Yanliang pushed the thin silver-rimmed glasses with her thin white middle finger, and said with a smirk, "You have misunderstood me."

He is not a wolf cub, but a wolf father!

A faint smoke rose, Song Moshi didn't smoke, and even hated the smell of it a little.

He took a step back, his handsome brows were full of impatience, "Can you do it? Why hasn't she recovered yet?"

"A man can't say no." Meng Yanliang deliberately played tricks and blew smoke rings at him, "If her illness is so curable, why did she come here?"

"Song Yingdi can rest assured, Miss Wen will be discharged from the hospital safely..." Meng Yanliang extinguished the cigarette butt on the white wall, and threw it into the trash can, "But it may not be so after going out..."

"Meng Yanliang, do you dare to touch her?" Song Moshi was slightly annoyed.

"Song Yingdi, don't get me wrong, I'm a doctor, I don't do anything harmful..." Meng Yanliang stood up, "I just hope that she dies..."

After death, the beauty bone is his.

"Crap!" Meng Yanliang was punched in the back, "Why are you all so violent and like to hit people? I'm a doctor!"

"Unscrupulous doctor." Song Moshi said coldly.

He is indeed unscrupulous, but he has never advertised himself as a representative of truth, goodness and beauty.

Sven scum, he thought it was pretty good.

On the other side, Jiang Panzhou was squatting at Wen Qiuwei's feet, his sunny and handsome face was smiling, "Little aunt, grandma, do you count your words, huh?"

"Am I still your relative? You won't help me!"

Jiang Panzhou gently thumped her leg, "Grandma, you are the fairy of the Nine Heavens! You are absolutely stunning and beautiful!"

Wen Qiuwei adjusted the screen in the live broadcast room on the mobile phone, and said flatly, "I don't care about Xie Beili's movie, it's useless for you to find me."

"But the original author is your cp! Isn't it normal for the original author to force himself in?" Jiang Panzhou looked at her with a smile, with a coquettish tone, "Grandma..."

"I said it's really useless." Wen Qiuwei glanced at him helplessly, and continued to look at the phone screen.

why?
Is it uglier with a filter than without it?

It made her face almost deformed.

No, no, her face cannot be deformed.

Go to the filter of the horse!

No more.

Jiang Panzhou stood up abruptly, and threatened, "You said it! When Director Xie comes, I'll tell him that you're playing his Mobei cp, and you're a big fan. Guess what he'll do?"

(End of this chapter)