Chapter 625: It's hard work, Lord Mo doesn't even bother

Ye Ling was very ruthless to expose him one after another carefully.
A trace of embarrassment passed quickly from Xiao Qimo's deep and elegant facial features.
The man held his glasses frame and smiled, "This is fun."
Ye Ling sighed.
Xiao Qimo raised his eyes, looked at Ye Ling's disapproval, and asked, "Are you avenging Ye Jinwen?"
Otherwise, why are you so upset today? Isn't it because he punished Ye Jinwen to clean the toilet?
Ye Ling chuckled, "How is it possible, what revenge can I avenge for him?"
"Oh."
"You toss him casually. As you said, he has those shortcomings, so I won't feel distressed!" Ye Ling emphasized it again, not knowing who he was talking to.
Xiao Qimo didn't have much interest in these things. It was rare to chat with Ye Ling. He thought of the unidentified fifth person.
"I have a question, I want to ask you."
"Imperial Mo Ye sometimes asks me, please tell me." Ye Ling curled her red lips, half joking.
"The five of you, besides you, Sui Yuan, and Yuren, who else is?"
"Oh? Brother Mian didn't tell you?" Yeling touched his chin with interest and watched the excitement, and said, "That seems to be inconvenient to tell you, then I...Naturally will not say it."
"..."
How inconvenient is it? !
Who is that person? !
"I'm not reluctant." Xiao Qimo smiled and expressed his generous.
He won't be jealous for this kind of thing, eh!
Ye Ling smiled without saying a word, gave the medicine, and planned to leave.
"Miss Night."
Ye Ling wondered when Imperial Moh had spoken so much, and looked back at him curiously.
Xiao Qimo gave a light cough.
"Um... do you know Lu Mian's cousin? Do you know what he likes?"
Ye Ling really didn't know about this.
"I haven't been in contact with that Mr. Lu, but Brother Mian cherishes this family relationship, you still have to think more about it."
"Yes, I know."
The man was groaning, trying to add more useful information, just as Mo Sr came in from outside.
Mo Sr bowed to Xiao Qimo first, and turned to look at Ye Ling: "Miss Ye, Shao Ye slipped and fell in the bathroom. He seems to have been injured. He said to come and see you."
"He?" Ye Ling twisted her eyebrows, "Don't go! Go to the doctor if you are injured, what's the use of finding me!"
Mo Sr: Uh...
You hear this contradictory, not contradictory!
"Then I'll call..."
The word "team doctor" in Mo Stron's mouth hadn't been finished, Ye Ling took the lead in annoyed pooh.
"Forget it, your team doctor must be very busy, my predecessor will go and see."
Mo Strontium: ...In fact, the team doctors come out every day.
"Miss Ye, if your predecessor is not the one, Ye Shao will be sad if you say so." Mo Seng persuaded him with all his heart.
At that time, Ye Ling had already walked a few steps, and he glanced back at Mo Sr.
"I'm talking about the former attending doctor."
Mo Sr half-opened his mouth and watched Ye Ling wind and raging away. When he could not see Ye Ling's back, he sighed with emotion.
"Ye Shao has so many routines."
Xiao Qimo sat back on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and asked casually, "What routine?"
"A bitter trick, Ye Shao fell and I didn't know if he was injured. Anyway, it doesn't look like something is happening to him. But seeing Miss Ye cares about Ye Shao, Ye Shao is very hopeful!"
Mo Sr was muttering, and when he looked up, he found Xiao Qimo holding the phone and typing intently.
He shook his head, wondering what he did with these nonsense.
No matter how hard it is, only Ye Shao's kind of cheeky can do it, and their master Mo simply disdains. Master Mo is so cold and stalwart, even if the road to love is rough now, he definitely wouldn't use this method.
Xiao Qimo didn't know Mo Sr's inner thoughts, and after entering the three words "Bitter Meat Meter" on the notepad, he put away the phone.
"Go and call Yunsang over." He gave the order.
"Okay, Lord Mo."
After Mo Sr went out, it took less than half a minute to come back dejected.
"Master, Yun Shen can't come."
"why?"
"Yun Shen said that he would win the CTF re-election champion. During the mission, he was busy training and had no time to deal with the gold master." Mo Seng repeated Yunsang's words without fail.
Xiao Qimo laughed angrily at the words, and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, which was very gloomy.
This is pure revenge.
Finally, the man tapped his fingers the armrests, got up and adjusted his suit, and walked straight to the training room.
Yunsang still ignored Xiao Qimo, "Go" was written on that Xie Sijun's face, and anyone who saw him would retreat.
Xiao Qimo waved his hand and asked Mo Sr to "invite" all the other players out of the training room.
In the end, only the two of them were left, Xiao Qimo put one hand on the back of the chair, and the rare tone was softened.
"Do not be mad."
Yunsang pushed aside the keyboard, irritably tore off the headset on top of his head and threw it on the computer desk with frantic eyebrows.
The more Xiao Qimo looked at it, the more incredible he felt, and he didn't know if Yunsang was talking too much. He really saw the shadow of Lu Mian in Yunsang.
"I'm not that unprincipled person. You say you don't get angry if you don't get angry? Who did the single dog who persuaded you to provoke someone?" Yunsang sneered, "You abuse the dog when you show affection, and abuse the dog when you are angry. What, dog Are there no human rights?"
"..."
Xiao Qimo and Yunsang are brothers since childhood. Yun Sang is a bit older, and unlike Ye Jinwen, he is not afraid of Xiao Qimo. Xiao Qimo sometimes refutes something and sometimes ignores it. Arguing with each other will not affect feelings.
After all, the brotherhood of more than 20 years, no matter how plastic it is, there is love.
Xiao Qimo coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment.
"That..." the man said while holding the glasses frame, "I was wrong."
Yunsang raised his head, tutted twice, stood up and looked at Xiao Qimo with a complicated expression. Has this guy changed his today?
He put his arms around his chest, looked at the man in front of him, and his tone of teasing became even more accurate.
"Where did you go wrong?"
Mo Sr listened to the conversation between them outside the door, and the more he pondered, the worse he was.
How could there be a sense of sight of a wayward little wife reprimanding the overbearing chief executive.
Fortunately, Xiao Qimo even stopped this off-track style of painting.
"Yunsang, don't overdo it." He took a deep breath, "Isn't Lu Xi having a good impression of you? Go help me inquire about his preferences."
"If I don't go, I have no good."
"I promise you to buy you Jinjing's best burger. If you want to eat my mother's, you can do it." Xiao Qimo offered his offer.
This time-tested temptation!
Yunsang licked his thin lips, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Then I want to eat alone with Lu Mian, you just say you can't agree!"