Erosion Bone Marriage Pet: Hello, Mr. President

Then Xia Ningxin returned to her desk, took a new drawing paper, and sketched according to the semi-finished product on it.

With this painting, the time slipped to noon.

It can be seen that her efficiency is very fast, and the semi-finished product has become a finished design drawing in her hands.

She was so focused that she didn't even know when Mo Sicheng came to her. Looking at Xia Ningxin's skills, Mo Sicheng's eyes flashed with amazement!Sure enough, his little wife is very talented.

"Huh! It's done!" Xia Ningxin stretched her waist, and it can be seen that the pair of high heels that passed her hand have been painted and are very beautiful, almost like a finished product.

Mo Sicheng stretched out his slender fingers, picked up the drawn design, and looked at it carefully. Every detail and color was used very well.

"Huh?" Xia Ning turned her head, Mo Sicheng was already watching, she stood up and remained silent.

I feel a little guilty, after all, this is all drawn according to the semi-finished model.

"Wife."

"Here!" Xia Ning was a little nervous, could it be that she didn't draw well?

"great!"

"Eh..." Xia Ningxin was dumbfounded, "Really?" She asked uncertainly, was Mo Sicheng complimenting her?She has never been praised so much. After all, she is really useless except for typing on the keyboard.

"Well, my wife is amazing!" Mo Sicheng praised.

Xia Ningxin was slightly happy in her heart, but she was not proud. She felt that it was good to be able to help Mo Sicheng. After all, she had been an assistant for almost a week, so she couldn't be idle all the time, right?

"Honey, I'll take you to dinner later as a reward!" Mo Sicheng stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her head. There was no way he could do it because of the difference in height, so he wanted to rub it unconsciously.

"Okay." Xia Ningxin sat down, Mo Sicheng had already walked away, was sitting on a swivel chair with a dedicated line to make a phone call, she continued to draw with a drawing paper.

At some point, that gentle man with glasses came up and took the design away.

The whole time, it didn't disturb her at all.

At this time, Xia Ningxin took out her mobile phone from the drawer next to her to check the time, but found that the screen was full of missed calls, but the phone was still so familiar, it belonged to Xia Yuan and Yun Zhexuan, she With a bitter smile, don't they just want her to feel better?

Xia Yuan was ill, so she didn't look for the source of the bone marrow, and always came to her attention. Could it be that her bone marrow must be suitable?She remembered that several years ago, when she saw Xia Yuan's personal file, she

It doesn't match Xia Yuan's blood type at all. She has type A blood and Xia Yuan has type AB blood.

So what if there is a blood relationship?If you don't conform, you can't insist on conforming. Xia Yuan made the wrong idea.

She rubbed her temples, then responded with a text message, which read as follows.

"Xia Yuan, our blood types don't match at all, so no matter how much you come to find me, it will be futile. I advise you to ask Yun Zhexuan to find you a new bone marrow as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will know the consequences yourself. Don't call me in the future, as for what you said in the media, you know it yourself, do you think I can help you?"

"So, give up, I can't help you, and I can't help you!"

Putting away the phone, Xia Ning felt relieved.

Although there is family affection, they are not real sisters from beginning to end.

She never mentioned any of these to Mo Sicheng.

At noon, the well-cooked steak was the best reward Mo Sicheng gave her.

……

On the other side, Qi Shengzhi was re-prescribing He Yunmei's medicine, because he discovered that He Yunmei actually developed antibodies to the prescription he made. Was it because he used too many antibiotics before?

He Yunmei's rheumatism has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. If she can't control it, maybe this winter, she will be paralyzed. Maybe she will be paralyzed the next day after a cold.

Maybe things, many, many.