After the Tang poetry fell asleep, Lin Mochen felt that the whole person was relaxed.
He threw away the magazine in his hand, then got up and left, leaving here quietly and gently pulling the door.
Lin Mochen left the hospital and didn’t go back to the ink garden. He went back to Rhine City.
It was two o’clock in the morning when he got home, and he felt very tired.
Lin Mochen hurried to the bathroom and took a bath. She came out in a gray robe and wiped her wet black hair with one hand.
Fortunately, there is a landline at home. He went to the bedside, picked up the phone and dialed a mobile phone number.
He lay on the back of the bed with a soft pillow.
There was music in the receiver, and it took a long time for the other party to pick up the phone.
"Hello …" The other voice was hoarse with drowsiness.
"No.61, vip Building, Inpatient Department of Lin Moyang Tang Poetry Xianminheng Hospital, she needs someone to take care of her. This is your opportunity." Lin Mochen’s tone was calm.
Lin Moyang’s mind about Tang poetry is the same as that of Lin Mochen in Tang poetry, and it has not changed over the years.
The best way for Lin Mo-chen to get rid of Tang poetry’s infatuation and obsession with him is to let Tang poetry shift its target and let her know who is the best person in the world for her and who is worthy of him, while Lin Mo-yang is suspected to be the most suitable candidate, and all aspects of Tang poetry want to match.
Lin Moyang was wide awake when he heard about Tang poetry hospital.
He sat up from the bed and clenched his mobile phone. "What happened to Tang poetry?"
"She was injured," Lin Mo-chen did not shy away from admitting that "she suddenly rushed to the front of my car and was injured."
"Lin Mochen, if there is anything in Tang poetry, I will not let you go!" Lin Moyang angrily warned.
Lin Mo-chen’s words were cut off, and his thin lip angle evoked a sneer. He wanted to know how he would not let himself go.
Lin Mo-chen is sleepy when he lies in bed alone, but there seems to be something missing in his heart when he reaches out and touches the swinging position next to him.
He doesn’t know when he fell asleep in a daze.
On how late Lin Mochen slept, she would wake up at 7: 30 at the latest the next day.
Lin Mo-chen opened his eyes and looked at the charming sunshine outside the window. He got up after a while to tidy up himself.
He is also very casual when he is not working today.
Before he went out, Pang Bo sent a new mobile phone to Lin Mochen. "Lin always gives you your mobile phone."
"ok" Lin Mochen took the phone and took out his bad phone card and came to the new phone.
Then he took the car keys and went out, driving out of Rhine City.
He called Lu You on his mobile phone. "Where’s Mrs. Lin?"
"Just had breakfast and was ready to go out to the hospital for examination." Lu Sorrow replied softly to him.
"Wait for me to pick you up," Lin Mochen commanded.
"Oh" Lu sorrow replied.
Lin Mo-chen and Lu You accelerated their speed to Lujia Community after the call.
He knocked at the door and Lu You opened the door. Lu You saw his eyes and his face circled.
Lin Mochen also stared at her closely. "What are you looking at so carefully?"
"Nothing. Let’s go." Lu You went back to the house to help Li Mei.
Li Mei came out to see Lin Mochen, "Little Lin, it’s really too much trouble for you."
"Aunt, don’t speak kindly." Lin Mochen also reached out to caress her.
Lin Mo-chen helped Li Mei out of the building with Lu You, placed the car, and then drove to the hospital.
Chu Heng had already arranged everything. Li Mei saw that Chu Heng was also very kind, and then she was accompanied by a professional medical staff to conduct a re-examination.
While Lin Mo-chen and Lu You are waiting.
Lu sorrow to pour two glasses of water to pass a cup to Lin Mochen.
He answered "thank you"
Lu You sat down beside him with a glass of water, lowered his eyes and settled the water. "Yesterday … how could your mobile phone not get through?"
She ask a question that she had been struggling with for a long time.
I don’t want to ask him, but I don’t ask him, and I feel uncomfortable floating in my heart.
"The mobile phone is broken." Lin Mochen let go of the cup and looked at her delicate side, showing a perfect curve of the nose.
"How can the mobile phone … be broken?" Lu sorrow also side eyes dark eyes to him.
"I just didn’t care." Lin Mo-chen didn’t think it was necessary to do anything about Tang poetry.
Then he showed the new mobile phone to Lu You. "Pang Bo sent me a new mobile phone this morning."
Lu sorrow nodded Lin Mo Chen stretched out his hand to buckle her hand holding a glass of water to shake hands.
I don’t know what Lu’s sorrow always feels that there is some anxiety in my heart, but what is it, but she can’t say it.
Today, when I woke up early in the morning, Tang poetry opened my eyes and blurred my vision.
"Poem, you’re awake" sounded in her ear.
Tang Shiqing’s pupil caught Lin Moyang’s Zhang Jun face. She shook her head in disbelief. "How can it be you? What about Mo Chen? "