Chapter 2493: Mo Luyu, Happy Chinese New Year (ten)

Her refrigerator was originally personal, so it was filled with quick-frozen dumplings.
However, Xin Le looked down at the cursive note in his hand, and felt that it seemed a little different.
This is the first time Mo Lu cares about her.
Xin Le was thinking, and suddenly thought of her cell phone. She hurried to the table and picked it up all night. She opened WeChat and found that her family had already answered.
Xin Le looked at the number nine above, but didn't dare to open it. If her parents still objected, what would she do?
[Minister of Political Affairs: Xin Le, strictly speaking, I do not agree, after all, I will not allow the same person to hurt my daughter twice.
Minister of Political Affairs: I will not allow my daughter to fall twice in one place.
Minister of Political Affairs: After all, you, a sane person, allowed him to tell his parents behaviors that were ridiculous until marriage.
Minister of Political Affairs: I do not deny that it is your fault, but you are my daughter. As a father, I tell you very clearly that I will blame all the errors on the man.
Minister of Political Affairs: So Xin Le, Dad needs you to think clearly, isn't this man indispensable?
Minister of Finance: Second opinion with your dad.
Minister of Finance: Second opinion with your dad.
Minister of Finance: Second opinion with your dad.
Minister of Finance: Second opinion with your dad. 】
The following four are her mother's second words, but my dad said five sentences. You second four words, which one did not agree?
Xin Le looked at it and clicked on the following message from Xin Yang.
[Second Brother: The atmosphere at home is strange. After you said that, my dad didn't talk for an entire hour. My mother's face changed. It was so scary. I was going to take refuge. Willing to keep me? 】
Xin Le sat on a stool with her legs spread apart, showing Ge You's palsy.
She seemed to make her parents sad again.
What will she do? So that my parents wo n’t be angry, and Mo Lu can--
However, she and Mo Luzhen are not aware of what she is. She thought of this problem, and Xin Le became even more irritable. She yelled and lost her cellphone and went back to the room to sleep.
And returned to the hospital to diagnose and treat a patient who was allergic to eating seafood at New Year's Eve, and Mo Lu was leaning on a chair and pinching his forehead.
The little nurse was on the shift all night, and now she was a bit sick. She was waiting for someone to take over at seven.
Mo Luzhen looked down at the time, and looked at the little nurse holding the medical record snoring. "There is nothing to go back to rest, it is estimated that there will be no more patients until dawn."
The little nurse immediately got up and shook her head. "Dean Mo, don't use it, I'm not sleepy." Early retirement is deducted from wages. Especially, today's salary is six times, which is three times that of other places. Double it.
Mo Luzhen didn't force it, reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the table, opened it to find Xin Le's WeChat, and then clicked in to see her nearest circle of friends.
The latest one, half an hour ago.
[Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I'm going crazy, what should I do? 】
With pictures, a deep-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator.
Mo Luyu's hand tightened sharply. Is she tangled because of herself?
Because she disturbed her life again?
Mo Lu pinned her phone on the table silently, and the taste of her dumplings remained in her mouth.
It's him, bother her.
Only at this moment Mo Luzhen discovered that he was so afraid of her disapproval, and it seemed that he had done what made her disapprove.