The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 217
Tang Yimo didn't see the complexity on Mo Yuchi's face.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the lights in the operating room suddenly went dark, and then, the sound of hurried footsteps came from inside!

She hastened to meet him.

However, at this moment, another group of people walked past the end of the corridor.

The middle-aged man in the lead is full of style, and there is a majesty of age lingering around him!
Beside him, a graceful and luxurious woman is walking in small steps, her charm is still there, and she is very well maintained.

The faces of the two showed different degrees of anxiety, and their pace was hurried.

And behind them, followed by a team of people, who looked well-trained and majestic, not like ordinary bodyguards.

But Tang Yimo only had time to take a look, before Mo Yuchi grabbed his wrist and led him away from the floor from another direction.

"what are you doing?"

After entering the corridor, Tang Yimo looked confused.

She was anxious to know the situation of Leng Yan's operation, and wanted to go out again after passing him.

Mo Yuchi held her arm with one hand, and pressed the other hand against the wall with a snap, trapping her firmly between her arms.

"Leng Yan was injured because of you, do you think his family wants to see you at this moment?"

Tang Yimo: "..."

Indeed, what he is most worried about now is his family. If he finds out that the injury was caused by her, even if he doesn't blame him, he will definitely feel uncomfortable.

She pursed her lips, did not object to what he said, and supported his chest with her hands.

Just talk when you talk, what are you doing so close.

The strength of the woman on the chest is like a kitten's paw scratching.

Mo Yuchi's throat moved slightly, and he raised his eyebrows: "Pick me up?"

???

Tang Yimo hastily withdrew his hand.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and most of the daylight was blocked.

In a closed environment, the voice in my ear seems to be more like Qingming.

She heard the sound of his groping for clothes, and could clearly feel his breath, the man's breath poured in overwhelmingly, and her breathing became a little short for a while.

In such a close distance, in a hidden corner, you can even hear the voice of the doctor outside.

Wait, why do you have the feeling of stealing the sun? !
Tang Yimo flicked his mind, threw out those messy thoughts, shortened his body, and nimbly got out of the gap.

"Uncle, please respect yourself!"

Throwing down a sentence deliberately, she quickly slipped down the stairs.

The corners of Mo Yuchi's lips curled up, and a joyful laugh rolled out of his throat.

If you still can't tease, you will be anxious if you tease.

He also strode down, and in the dim light, the figures one in front and one behind quickly joined together, and both of them left.

Upstairs, Leng Yan was pushed out and transferred to the postoperative observation room.

As soon as he woke up from the anesthesia, he saw two people standing beside the bed.

"mom……"

He called out, his voice rough as if wrapped in sand.

"Don't call me, I don't want to talk to you now."

Leng's mother was full of worry before her son woke up, but when her son woke up, she let out a cold snort.

And beside her, Leng's father also had an ugly expression.

Leng Yan has never looked at him since he woke up, and never called him.

Father Leng stood there with a cold face, but his eyes dimmed unconsciously.

"Don't be angry." Leng Yan cleared his throat, his face was pale and cold, facing his mother, his voice was a little helpless.

Mother Leng glanced at him, paused, poured a glass of water and fed him with a cotton swab.

The movements of her hands were subtle and careful, but she snorted coldly: "I don't want me to be angry, so don't do things that make me angry next time!"

(End of this chapter)