Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 130 Almost took the half-life of the young ancestor of the Jiang family's lemongrass

Hearing that they are friends, Manse's eyes are full of mischief, "How do you know each other?"

How did you meet?
Wen Qingyue pushed his glasses, his lowered eyes were thoughtful, and then he turned sideways to look at Man Se, "Doctor Man, are you very curious about my friend?"

"Yeah." Manse didn't hide anything, looked at him and treated him coldly: "She bumped into me this morning, and she still owes me an apology."

This is so true, Wen Qing sees it through and doesn't point it out.

Wen Qingyue took a sip of coffee, and said in a gentle voice, "Doctor Man, my friend's life is not easy, please hold your hands high and don't make things difficult for her."

Manse came to the First Hospital not long ago, Wen Qingyue had little contact with him, and didn't know him well.

Although Wen Qingyue only knew a little about some of the rumors about him.

But I also know that Manse is not so idle, nor is he so boring.

With his capital and experience, there's no need to hold grudges because Ning Xi bumped into him.

With such care, he probably locked Ningxi as his prey.

As the son of a wealthy family, Wen Qingyue claims to understand how he wants to play with women.

Manse is a good-looking person, born well, and has excellent hard conditions in all aspects.

Born with a bright mind, he is a rare talent in the medical field.

This talent condescends to come to the First Hospital to work. It is said that because of the woman, the family sent him down to experience, so that he will be mature and stable, and less romantic.

Whenever a girl becomes his prey, there are very few who can escape from his palm and retreat without injury.

Lemongrass is bitter enough, he doesn't want her to suffer from love.

But in a blink of an eye, Wen Qingyue felt that he was worrying too much, that little ancestor of the Jiang family loved and hated Ningxi to the extreme.

It's a pity that Ningxi didn't pay much attention to the young ancestor of the Jiang family.

That's right, for a girl like Ningxi, there are some things that cannot be seen by her.

For Wen Qingyue's friendly reminder, Manse's left ear went in and out of his right ear, he glanced at Wen Qingyue: "What's your name?"

He knew it clearly, but still asked it on purpose, the motive was not pure.

After drinking the coffee, Wen Qingyue replied, "Lemonade."

The goji berry drifting in the cup was full of color, and the words were evil: "It's her, who almost killed the little ancestor of the Jiang family?"

The more Wen Qing didn't like to hear these words, the more malicious they were for Ning Xi, "This is Jiang Beimo's willingness, and it has nothing to do with Ning Xi."

The only response to Wen Qingyue was the contempt in his eyes.

That look of contempt for everything told Wen Qingyue his attitude towards Ningxi and Jiang Beimo.

"But it happened because of her."

"..."

Wen Qing was too lazy to talk to him, unreasonable men are not good men.

Seeing that he obviously didn't want to talk to him, Manse put down his teacup, "You're taking up my time, what's the matter?"

After taking a look at Manse, Wen Qingyue really didn't bother to pay attention to him: "It's gone, you can go back."

Manse: "..."
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Manse, who left Wen Qingyue's office, was on his way back to his own office.

With a sudden brain jerk, he turned around and went to the ward where Grandma Ningxi was.

The patient is not out of danger yet, and Limegrass cannot enter the ward, and can only sit in the rest area outside the ward.

With his hands propped on the rest chair, his head drooped and his shoulders slumped, he looked hopeless.

Manse leaned against the wall, staring at her for a long time with his arms folded.

"What would you do if your grandma just couldn't wake up like this?"

His voice suddenly sounded, frightening Nengxi, who was immersed in her own world, trembled.

She looked at the voice suddenly, saw that it was him, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry for bumping into you this morning, I didn't mean it."

After the words were over, Ningxi returned to him: "Bring your faith, and live like a walking dead?"

Perhaps, he would agree to the request of the owner of the fifth store and cooperate with her.

Sell ​​her passion for motorcycles in exchange for grandma's long life!

　Good evening ヽ()!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)