Island crisis!

Mo Dashen was injured and fell down again!The reason is suspected to be the plastic slippers in the room - no, anti, slippery!

Sitting on a leather chair, Wang Yan chomped on a crunchy red apple, kicking one foot from time to time on the edge of the carpet. His leisurely appearance was very similar to that of the sweaty doctors and SA executives in the intensive care ward. They form a sharp contrast.

He joked while eating, "Hmm? Tell me, are you... did you mess with the Japanese toilet? I said I wanted to stay and watch you piss and pee at any time, but you still didn't agree! Hey , Momodo was obedient when I was a child! Everyone is male and I don’t know why you are shy there!”

Noisy!

Mo Junjie turned his head and didn't look at him at all, making it clear that he didn't intend to do this.

Wang Yan belongs to the type that I want to show my presence even if you don't give me a chance. After mumbling around Mo Junjie for a long time, he was unwilling to give up, so he quickly shifted his target and teased the people in the ward in Chinese. The only child who can understand.

"I said Xiaoqiao? You turned around. You can't blame you for this kind of thing. It was he who wore a pair of slippers and ran to the toilet to get sick. If you didn't watch him, he might just fall and be paralyzed." Come on, come on, don't be afraid, I don't know how to eat children, come here and give this director a smile."

At this time, Situ Qiao was immersed in facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.

The person turned his back to the hospital bed and was facing the corner of the wall. He closed his eyes and twitched in his heart, "I can't talk cheap anymore, I can't talk cheap anymore!" '

Because he was too focused on reflection, he didn't hear the call from Director Wang at all.

Wang Yan bulged his cheeks, and quickly swallowed the last bite of apple flesh.

Why are both of them so uncute?It's rare for him to work so hard to stir up the atmosphere, alas, it's too depressing in this ward!

"Let me tell you, can you guys be a little quieter?" Wang Yan finally couldn't bear the loneliness when he failed to tease the two Chinese people, and turned to bombard the senior executives of SA. Shan Leiming, "Just repeating these few words, my ears are almost callused! Change it - change it to a woolen ward! After tossing twice, Momo will hang you in Japan! Be honest with me, the movie hasn't finished yet. Let's start shooting!"

The part of filming in Japan is not very important in the first place, and it can be done in other countries, and he can transfer the whole crew with him at any time!

On other people's territory, the one who dares to be so arrogant is Wang Yan.

Mo Junjie glanced at the acting director, but his eyes quickly flicked past him, and directly drifted to the little group that was trying to hide in the corner of the wall.

He is still blaming himself?

The senior executives of the SA were about to cry, and they were running around the hospital bed in a hurry, but they didn't dare to get too close, let alone leave like this!

He could only keep bowing to these two, the frequency of his body undulations could already be calculated in seconds.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Mo, Director Wang, it's because of our club's improper arrangement that Mr. Mo suffered such a bad thing, I'm very sorry, I'm very sorry, please give us a chance, this time we will definitely not do it again Something went wrong! We promise!"

"Director Wang, Mr. Mo, please give us another chance!"

"Mr. Mo, we have invited the most famous orthopedic specialist in Japan to consult with you..."

"Mr. Mo, please rest assured..."

"Mr. Mo..."

"That's enough." Mo Junjie glanced over them lightly, with the corners of his eyes twitched a little, showing some aura inadvertently. Although the posture of the person lying on the bed looked a little embarrassed, no one would question or refute his words. Every sentence, "Go back, I will live here, there is no need to transfer. If there is any problem, I will ask my assistant to contact the specific person in charge of your company. I accept it. I hope this matter ends here."

The SA executives looked at each other in blank dismay, for one thing they didn't know what to do.

The other party made it clear that they would not hold their club accountable, but...but...they are guilty!

"Mr. Mo... our SA..." Most people are already planning to apologize to you by harakiri.

Mo Junjie moved his sore legs slightly, narrowed his eyes and looked at them, "Is there anything else?"

The domineering expression instantly killed all the Japanese men in the audience, "No... no! We're leaving now! Please have a good rest!"

Although Mo Junjie repeatedly emphasized that the SA club would not be held accountable for this matter, the group of undeterred SA executives still found someone to make some small adjustments to the facilities in this high-end ward.

For example—the bathroom is covered with long-haired soft blankets, which are said to be super absorbent, and even if you accidentally pee on it, it will be absorbed completely in an instant, and you will never see a trace of urine stains!

Another example—the plastic handrails all over the wall, I saw a group of tearful Japanese men holding the universal glue on the wall of the intensive care unit for a while, "pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa" Mo Junjie stabilized the balance thing.

"Well, kid, please give way a little bit, uncle is going to stick this place on the handrail."

Because Situ Qiao kept his back to the crowd, the group of high-level executives only saw their backs until now, but they haven't seen what the child's face looks like in the ward of the Great God. Maybe it's the illegitimate son of Director Wang (Mr. Mo)?That must be treated politely!

Wang Yan did tease him, but in Chinese.

So, when Situ Qiao turned around slowly, raised his head with red eyes and formally greeted the strong baptism of everyone's eyes, all the high-level members of the club present were shocked! ! !

It's this unlucky kid who is meowing again!

SA executives kept shouting in their hearts: "Where is Xichuan!Why did you let him out again? '

SA executives roared instantly in their hearts: "Bagaya deer!"I locked the door with my own hands before throwing the kid into the training room this morning!Didn't even open during lunch break! '

The three senior executives of SA wept silently in their hearts: "It must be that you don't have enough locks!"Tomorrow, I will start looking for someone to add a few more subjects to this child!I don't believe he still has the strength to run around the yard! '

Everyone in the SA room agreed without hesitation, and at the same time raised a certain bewildered child with fierce eyes.

Situ Qiao was really frightened.

paralysis!It's this, this, and this and that person!Because they themselves were locked in the training room all day! !No lunch at noon!In the afternoon, he was hung up and flung wildly in the air!If he hadn't met kind-hearted seniors at night, he would probably still worry about food now!

Why do they see themselves this way?Is it going to be another day without food tomorrow?Don't you even blow... breakfast tomorrow?

no no no!Absolutely not!

The cruel reality proves that a small intern can never beat the senior executives of the black-hearted company, and he has to bow his head under the eaves.

Situ Qiao decided to show weakness first, endured the urge to roll his eyes and put up his middle finger, bent down and saluted heavily, "Uncles and aunts, I was really wrong!"

As a result, one of the SA executives blushed and pulled off his long wig, "There are no aunts here! I am also an uncle!"

"Uncle...uncle?" Then why do you still wear eyeliner?Lip gloss?

Situ Qiao stared dumbfounded at this amazing scene of "Auntie Mei turned into a bald man", and was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time, but in the eyes of Mo Junjie and Wang Yan, this child was intimidated by a group of adults.

Look at your prospects, what's the difference between a group of adults and an innocent child!

Wang Yan was dissatisfied at first, "What's the matter with Guan Xiaoqiao? If there is no Xiaoqiao by Momo's side, Momo might have been wiped out in your company!"

In fact, this matter has something to do with me... But is this how the ashes are wiped out?Situ Qiao stared at him blankly.

Mo Junjie couldn't move his hands casually, so he raised his pretty chin at Situ Qiao, and a certain child ran over immediately, his two bright eyes were red like a sprained rabbit.

As long as the other party speaks, he is willing to act like a bull or a horse!

"Qiao." This was the first time Mo Junjie called him by his name directly.

"Brother Mo!" Situ Qiao answered loudly with tears in his eyes.

Mo Junjie shook his head lightly at him, unable to move and rub the child's head, so he showed a healing smile instead, and his voice was even more gentle, "Thank you for everything Qiao has done for me. Without a bridge, I would I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to notify Director Wang."

Situ Qiao's face is very exciting in an instant, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have suffered all of this QAQ!

He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak a word.

My mother once said that unless someone else discovers the truth, once he tells the reason for the ability to speak, the other party may suffer disaster.

You can't even say it!Absolutely not to bring trouble to Brother Mo again.

Situ Qiao sniffed, nodded as if exhausting all his strength, "Brother Mo, I will definitely take good care of you!"

"Okay, then I'll take care of the bridge." Mo Junjie agreed very readily.

Now his movements are even more sluggish, even the hand that can hold the penis is half disabled, and going to the bathroom has become a big problem!Instead of letting another person serve him, let this kid who has had a cooperative experience forget it.

This time it was the turn of the SA executives to be stunned. Feng Shui took turns, turning around, so it turned out that this kid named Situ Qiao was the big hero of SA's "survive blame"?Maybe the other party did not pursue the responsibility of the club, which is directly related to the child's performance!

'We nearly brutally strangled a good boy? '

'It seems...is that so? '

'Why do I always feel that something is wrong. '

'Then tell me where it is! '

Because the nerves and fragile heart have been stimulated too much in just two days, now the senior management of SA has calmed down a lot, and the eyes looking at Situ Qiao gradually faded from the complicated and fierce eyes.

It seems that they are too sensitive!Just a little boy, what kind of wind and waves can he stir up?

"It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! Mr. Mo, please take good care of your wounds, and we will visit you again." He said it as if they were the owners of this place, and they were the guests who came from afar.

Mo Junjie nodded his chin, longing for the whole room to leave quickly, it would be best for Wang Yan to leave with him, and give him a quiet ward.

Soon there were only three people left, and Situ Qiao didn't want to be idle, so he ran around looking for work by himself, determined to serve this great god well.

As for Wang Yan, Mo Junjie's disgusted eyes completely lost his health in seconds.

So when Situ Qiao tossed a warm wet towel to wipe Mo Dashen's face, he was surprised to find that there was no one else in the ward except the two of them.

"Brother Mo, Director Wang has left too?"

"Well, it's all gone." Mo Junjie tilted his head and loosened his shoulders, so he didn't have to deal with that group of people anymore!

Situ Qiao walked to the bed, held up a hot towel and carefully rubbed his ears first, "Is this temperature okay?"

"Well, it's okay." Mo Junjie squinted his eyes comfortably, this child is quite caring, guessing that he hasn't washed his face all day.

But when his face was basically wiped off, Situ Qiao suddenly made a small request, "Brother Mo, can I sing you a song?"

"Sing?"

"Yes! A senior asked me to be the protagonist of his MV!" In fact, the two have nothing to do with each other, but Situ Qiao really couldn't find any good reason.

What if I say the wrong thing again!

senior?Song?

"Then you can sing."

"Yes!" Situ Qiao was so excited, he threw away the used towel, cleared his throat decently, and said a short sensational sentence, "I just use this song to express my apology and respect to Brother Mo." Thank you! Twinkle twinkle twinkle... the sky is full of little stars..."

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