Nameless Ghost Doctor

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, Mo Yuntian rolled on the bed and wrapped the quilt tighter.

Slowly stretching his hands into the quilt, Mo Yuntian woke up with a jolt, and Yang Zimo pulled him out, "Oh, my aunt, please spare me, let me sleep well, okay No?"

Mo Yuntian clasped his hands together and begged Yang Zimo like a bodhisattva. Yang Zimo rolled his eyes, threw him to the ground, and sat down on the bed. Mo Yuntian hugged the quilt pitifully and rubbed his butt.

"Oh, my aunt, who is so short-sighted and offended you?" Mo Yuntian also considers himself unlucky. Ever since he saved these two things, he hasn't had a good day, but if you ask him , I'm giving you a chance to do it all over again, can you save me?He would still say for sure, save.

Yang Zimo rolled his eyes, "It's not me."

Mo Yuntian was stunned, "It's not you? Who is that?" Could it be that after this person took revenge, what sequelae did he leave behind?Mo Yuntian huddled at the foot of the bed, like a "little daughter-in-law" being forced by someone, looking suspiciously at this woman behind her.

Yang Zimo stared at the front resentfully with his head propped up, sighed suddenly, then turned his head abruptly, seeing Mo Yuntian's 'unfriendly' eyes curled up in the corner of the bed, an unknown fire shot straight into his forehead, "What kind of expression is that! ?”

Mo Yuntian shook his head twice, then pointed at himself, "What did you see?"

Yang Zimo narrowed his eyes, let out a sneer, and punched him, Mo Yuntian took it as expected, with his playboy signature smile, looked at Yang Zimo proudly, and raised his eyebrows playfully.

There was a crisp sound of 'pia'.

Mo Yuntian held Wuzhishan on his face, hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, lowered his head, and sat on the bed obediently, like a little girl who had just surrendered, crying and whimpering, and there was something that I felt pity for Hurry up.

"Don't cry." Yang Zimo crossed his arms and looked impatiently at the old man in front of him, "I, I was wrong, it's not okay!"

"Hmph!" Mo Yuntian flicked his head, and Lao Gao pouted, 'Crack! '

"Still excited! Isn't it?" Yang Zimo slapped the table, and Mo Yuntian was shocked again, pointing at Yang Zimo's hand, trembling, "You!! This is your attitude of apologizing??!"

Only then did Yang Zimo restrain his attitude a little, "I have something to do today." Xu Shi felt sorry, and his eyes wandered out of the window.

"Let's talk." Mo Yuntian stood up as a serf and sang, with a high-spirited look, almost licking the pillow in his arms like a cat.

Yang Zimo looked at him, shuddered, curled his lips, and said, "I think something is wrong with Mu Xue recently."

Mo Yuntian threw away the pillow, and climbed onto the table with a gossipy face, as if he had discovered a new world, "You finally found out that something is wrong with her. Let me tell you, I have always felt that something is wrong with her."

Yang Zimo gave him a blank look. With years of understanding of him, this person promises to trick me, "Hmph, do you still care about her?!"

Mo Yuntian was stabbed at the door of life, "hehe" laughed a few times, "We are all brothers and sisters of the same school, and they came out together, so we must not ignore it, right?" He looked at Yang Zimo's face carefully, afraid that she would That strength was wrong, and he was giving him a slap.

'With so many years of understanding, it seems that they are jealous of me again, alas, it's all my fault. 'It's like this in my heart, but I don't show it on my face.

'It's time to be honest. 'Yang Zimo glanced at him, "She's always going out early and coming back late these days, and she's very tired. When I asked her, she hesitated and couldn't tell. She couldn't be..."

"You fell in love with Mr. Xie!"

"Practice secretly behind our backs!"

Yang Zimo and Mo Yuntian said the answer in unison. '

'With me protecting you, Junior Sister doesn't need to practice secretly, I'm very strong!Yes, Junior Sister must have moved on, it's not that I'm weak!Definitely Not! Mo Yuntian restrained the light of gossip in his eyes, and looked at Yang Zimo firmly.

'Like Mr. Xie?It's not impossible, but Junior Sister has been depressed since she was injured. For a strong person like her, she should be practicing martial arts at this time. Yang Zimo thought about it, but still wasn't sure.

'...But, what he (she) said is also very reasonable...'

"You're right."

"you're right!"

The two once said in unison, "It is very possible to get along day and night for such a long time."

"It's not impossible for junior sister to practice kung fu to prevent future troubles."

The air flowed slowly, the two were silent for a moment, Mo Yuntian withdrew his hand pointing at Yang Zimo, turned around, "Yes, I'm right."

As expected, the back of the head greeted Yang Zimo with a burst of chestnuts.

……

Yang Zimo suddenly made a move to stop Mo Yuntian, "Junior sister just came back, she may be asleep now, let's not bother her."

Mo Yuntian was on the sidelines mad for a long time, "Why are you talking now! Why are you going?!"

"I just remembered." Yang Zimo stopped Mo Yuntian's hand to open the door, "Junior Sister Mu Xue, she should still be resting now, we will ask when she wakes up."

"But I want to know very much now!" For the sake of his man's dignity, he wished he could open the door right now, pull Qiu Muxue out of the warm bed like Yang Zimo did to him, and ask to understand.

Yang Zimo frowned and looked at him, "Is there any reason why I need to know now?"

"For the dignity of my man!"

Xiao Er, carrying a basin of hot water, appeared from the corner of the stairs.

Mo Yuntian pulled Yang Zimo over, and Yang Zimo also snuggled into his arms. Mo Yuntian put on his signature playboy, with a cynical smile, raised Yang Zimo's chin in his arms, and looked affectionately at the charming woman in his arms. , Yang Zimo was even more gentle and charming, wrapping his arms around Mo Yuntian's shoulders, pouted his mouth coquettishly, and looked at the handsome man in front of him with affection.

Xiao Er turned the corner and was really stunned. Mo Yuntian and Yang Zimo looked at each other, and he was so scared that he lost his soul.

Yang Zimo thumped Mo Yuntian's chest softly with his fist, "I hate it~ You'll be seen by others, why are you so bad~"

The sweat on Mo Yuntian's forehead was about to break out, but he forced him back, "Don't worry~"

He hugged Yang Zimo and spun around, leaned her back against the wall, supported the wall with his arms, and poked his head over his upper arm, "Look, enough, is it?!"

Scared Xiaoer so much, he hurriedly put down the hot water basin in his hand, turned around and ran downstairs.

Mo Yuntian turned his head, and looked at Yang Zimo with a sneer, "Can you let go now?"