Chapter 226: love letter

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It was cold on a winter night.
Su Xiaoya was wearing a thick white down jacket, wearing a knitted scarf around her neck, rushing into the hospital with a bag and walking directly to Mu Qian's office.
The bag is naturally the scarf of the couple she knitted to Mu Qian, which is exactly the same as that worn on her neck. If someone asks it, she can also say that it is a sibling.
In short, she thought about the excuse and waited for Mu Qian to wear the same scarf with her.
When thinking of this, Su Xiaoya moved impatiently, even with her mouth raised. Before arriving at Mu Qian's office, she brainstormed a series of follow-up romantic scenes.
For example, Mu Qian would embrace her sweet kiss, and then could not help but press her on the desk ...
Su Xiaoyawu laughed twice, her cheeks flushed, and walked lightly to Mu Qian's office, and found that the door was empty, and a thin light leaked out.
It seems Mu Qian is in it.
Su Xiaoya gently opened the door, just about to pretend to call Dr. Mu, but when she opened the door, she saw a girl holding Mu Qian's neck with her arms, stomping her feet, and kissed him quickly.
"What are you doing?" Su Xiaoya yelled uncontrollably, her face very ugly.
The girl was startled, and hurriedly let go of her hand, her face flushed, and she stood helplessly there.
Mu Qian said lightly to the girl, "Go back to the ward first."
"Um." The girl was too shy to look at him, ran out in panic, and bumped into Su Xiaoya when she passed by.
Fortunately, Mu Qian's eyes were stricken, and she grabbed Su Xiaoya, and the girl had already run out.
Su Xiaoya shoved Mu Qian sharply, her chest undulating, staring at Mu Qian, her bag tightly closed by her.
"Do you like her?" Su Xiaoya asked.
"No." Mu Qian said helplessly, "Xiaoya, I don't know if she will come together suddenly."
"You know she likes you, and you are alone with her!"
Su Xiaoya thought of the girl who ran out just now, that is, the girl who was entangled with Mu Qian during this time, so angry that she could not control her temper and could not help yelling at Mu Qian.
In fact, Mu Qian was very helpless. The girl named Xia Ying was his patient. No matter how he avoided contact, as a doctor, he would inevitably meet with his patient.
Xia Ying came to him to talk about the operation tonight, but the other party suddenly kissed him and was hit by Su Xiaoya.
Mu Qian hugged Su Xiaoya and whispered, "I'm not good, don't be angry."
"You let go of me!" Su Xiaoya was unhappy, struggling in his arms and blocked by Mu Qian.
When the two kissed hard, they suddenly knocked on the door: "President Mu, are you there?"
The two separated quickly, and Su Xiaoya's mouth was kissed red with a seductive luster under the light.
Mu Qian put up with the impulse in his body and said to the door, "What is it?"
"That's it. The medical seminar between us and country J is about to begin."
"Well, I'm going now."
The sound of footsteps outside the door drifted away. Mu Qian touched Su Xiaoya's cheek gently and said softly, "I'm going to a meeting first, you're waiting for me here, eh?"
Su Xiaoya pursed her mouth: "Then you go!"
Don't think that a kiss can make her breathless, she is uncomfortable thinking of the picture just now.
Mu Qian sighed, kissed her forehead with pity, and urged: "You wait here obediently, I will go back with you after the meeting."
Su Xiaoya turned away and refused to look at him: "I go wherever I love, I want to stay here and stay, I don't want to stay with me, leaving you to see me again ..."
"No." Mu Qian lowered her face, her expression very severe. "The next sentence is forbidden to say."
Su Xiaoya snorted and felt that she was a little impulsive, but she couldn't pull her face back to take the sentence back, so she had to look elsewhere.
Mu Qian looked up at the time, raised Su Xiaoya's face and said, "Wait for me to come back."
Su Xiaoya finally made a hum, she seemed reluctant, but in fact she only knew what she thought.
After Mu Qian left, Su Xiaoya raised her lips and touched her lips, as if the warm and overbearing breath remained on her lips.
She loves kissing Mu Qian very much. Only when kissing each time can she really feel that Mu Qian also likes herself.
Su Xiaoya was idle and did nothing. She sat down on Mu Qian's office chair, picked up the case on the table, and looked at it. The more she read, the more she read Mu Qian's words.
She looked at those words again, and her brother wrote so beautifully. No wonder even female patients liked him.
After scrolling through the large stack of cases, Su Xiaoya took out her mobile phone and played for a while. It was boring to play, and she began to look at Mu Qian's drawer to see what was fun.
When she opened the drawer, she suddenly saw a beautiful pink art envelope lying inside, with a girlish scent coming from her face.
Su Xiaoya burst into her heart, took out the envelope, and stared at the four words on the envelope: Dr. Mu received it.
The envelope has no zip code, no stamp, no address, and no sender. The only thing is the four words.
The font is as beautiful as the envelope, elegant and straight, and at first glance is the girl's handwriting.
Is this a love letter?
Su Xiaoya thought of Xia Ying's blushing cheek and stared at the envelope of the handwriting.
She wanted to open the letter to see what was written in it, but it was wrong to peek at the envelopes of others. In case Mu Qian knew it, he would be very angry, right?
Why is it important for Mu Qian to put this letter in a drawer?
Su Xiaoya didn't believe Mu Qian didn't know who gave the letter to him, maybe Xia Ying handed it to him.
Then why did he put it away and just throw it away?
Su Xiaoya hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, and tore up the letter that was suspected of being a love letter.
Sure enough, this is a love letter.
Although the expression is relatively vague, all the words in the line are the love of Mu Qian, saying that he is a gentle, kind and well-educated doctor, which makes people fascinated, and finally thank Mu Qian for her care, I hope to be with him often in the future communicate with.
The drop is the name of Xia Ying.
Su Xiaoya was shaking with anger, grabbing the envelope and trying to throw it into the trash.
At this time, the office door was pushed open, and Mu Qian came in wearing a white coat.
The two eyes were opposite each other. Su Xiaoya held the love letter and asked, "Do you know who sent it?"
Mu Qian saw the opened envelope, and then looked at Su Xiaoya's red eyes. She was distressed for a moment.
He went to hug Su Xiaoya, but Su Xiaoya did not let him hug, and stubbornly asked to repeat the question just now.
She's too insecure, a love letter can mess her up.
If it was replaced by Qin Hui, she would first speak out calmly, and then decide how to pack Ling Mohan who dare to collect love letters from others.
Of course, this kind of thing cannot happen to Ling Mohan. Because Ling Mohan would never give other women the opportunity to deliver love letters, just as he would not let Ji Nanya touch him.
"Don't cry, I'm upset when you cry." Mu Qian grabbed Su Xiaoya's hand and pulled her into her arms. "I confess, I know this is a letter from Xia Ying, but I didn't open it Look, you see that too. "
"Then why don't you throw it away?" Su Xiaoya choked, her heart filled with grievances.
She thought that if someone wrote a love letter to herself, it would have been thrown away.
Mu Qian pulled the paper towel to wipe her tears, and patiently explained, "She was here just now. I'm not good at throwing it out in person. Is it good to throw it out now?"
Su Xiaoya said angrily, "then throw it!"
She was going to see if Mu Qian was reluctant, did she deliberately coax her?
In the end Mu Qian really threw the envelopes and stationery into the trash.
Su Xiaoya broke into tears.
Mu Qian couldn't laugh or cry, but didn't show it, lest Su Xiaoya be angry again.
"Whoever will give you a love letter in the future, you will not accept it, nor will you watch it."
"it is good."
"Give you no gifts."
"Listen to you."
Su Xiaoya snorted, deliberately embarrassed him: "If Xia Ying came to you alone, what would you do?"
Mu Qian smiled: "I will let the nurse come in and be a witness."
Su Xiaoya nodded with satisfaction, and pulled a tissue to his cheek, which was where Xia Ying had kissed before.
Rubbing it all together, Su Xiaoya went over and kissed again, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are mine, no one is allowed to touch you."
Mu Qian's eyes were deep and he said dumbly, "I am yours, and you are mine."
The atmosphere was suddenly ambiguous and fiery, as if something indescribable was about to happen in the next moment.
Fortunately, both of them are still a little sane. If they don't come to the office, it would be a big deal.
Mu Qian asked her, "How did you come here tonight?"
Su Xiaoya then thought of the business, glaring at him, wondering: "I'm not here for you."
She broke Mu Qian's arm, ran to the table, and took out the black and white plaid scarf in the bag.
"Look, I made it for you." Su Xiaoya ran back to Mu Qian again, looking at him with anticipation.
Mu Qian was surprised. He remembered that Su Xiaoya hated needlework.
Looking at Su Xiaoya's bright eyes, Mu Qian could not help holding her in her arms.
He felt that he liked Su Xiaoya more and more.
How much do you like it? Probably just can't extricate yourself.
When they went back, they both wore the same scarf and looked silly, but had a different kind of warmth and sweetness.
Su Xiaoya couldn't help but wanted to show affection, so she took a group photo, sent it to the circle of friends, and showed it to Qin Yue, Xia Lun, and several other good friends.
This sneaky love relationship was very hard to talk about, and Su Xiaoya had an indescribable taste in her heart.
She is really envious of Xia Ying, and she can send a love letter to Mu Qian openly, expressing her love without any worries.
And in front of outsiders, she even had to relax when she looked at Mu Qian, for she was afraid that she would be seen differently.
When Mu Qian saw her mood suddenly drop, Weiwei frowned: "Are you unwell?"
"No." Su Xiaoya shook her head and smiled at him with a big smile.
She thought, if only he could walk hand in hand with him on the street.