Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 271 Do You Want Her To Die? 2
Holding Mo Xi at the door, Helian Yicheng told him with warning eyes that he could only enter after a while.

Mo Xi touched his nose with a faint smile, and stood there noncommittally, wanting to sneak a peek at what was going on inside, but Helianyi City directly closed the door to block Mo Xi's curious eyes.

Well, if you don't watch it, don't watch it. Wait a minute, you don't want him to see it.Thinking of this, Mo Xi looked at his wrinkled clothes and cursed in his heart, what a rude man.

It's just that Dr. Mo seems to have forgotten that the gentleness of others is reserved for women, so there is really no need to be gentle with him.

After tidying up her clothes, straightening her hairstyle, and opening the door, Helian Yicheng gave dissatisfied eyes. Mo Xi was extremely innocent. He just wanted to give a good impression to the lady he met for the first time. Forget it, does he need to imitate himself?
The obviously feminine room, the light pink tone, and even a hellokitty doll on the bed, Mo Xi couldn't help laughing seeing these.

"What are you laughing at, why don't you hurry up and take a look, she's been running a fever." Helian Yicheng was very angry at a certain doctor's dishonesty, and ordered angrily.

Mo Xi wasn't angry at all, and approached the bed directly, but when his hand was about to touch Shen Yiyi's forehead, he was ruthlessly knocked off by a certain man.Then came Helian Yicheng's very dissatisfied voice. "What are you doing?"

Mo Xi was very, very innocent and couldn't help but say. "Sir, I think I'm a miracle doctor, I can tell what's going on just by looking at it."

"Just look at it, what are you doing?" Helian Yicheng felt that he had overreacted, but just now Mo Xi wanted to touch her forehead, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable for no reason. Comfortable.

"Tricky, I..." Mo Xi pointed to his nose, he was really wronged, and couldn't help but teach Helian Yicheng. "Sir, you don't know the doctor's diagnosis. You need to look, smell, ask, and cut. If you don't touch me like this, how do you let me diagnose."

"Fart." Helian Yicheng couldn't help swearing, looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, who is he fooling, he obviously studied Western medicine, but he insisted on using Chinese medicine to fool him.

"Okay... But, my toolbox is in the car." Mo Xi thought he was unlucky.

(End of this chapter)