"I'll see what the big festival is dealing with."
Tomorrow night coldly wanted to go and get the file.
He was the son of the president, and he always acted boldly.
Just like Mo Chenyi's study, no ordinary people are usually allowed to come in, but tomorrow night the cool always comes in generously.
"Confidential, can't be seen."
Mo Chenyi put the dossier together and said very seriously.
Ming Ye Leng glanced at the handwriting on it and said, "I won't say it again, let's see what's wrong" But Mo Chenyi held down the file.
"Okay, okay, you're Interpol, I won't look at your things, okay" Tomorrow Night Leng had no choice but to raise the white flag and said, "Okay, you put it down, I said I won't look at it if I don't look at it." ” Mo Chenyi put things down.
The two of them were about to speak, when the nanny ran up and said with a crying voice: "Yi Shao, it's not good, it's not good, the little young master has cut his hand."
As soon as I was blind to the eye, he took a fruit knife and peeled the apple, and he bled a lot."
Mo Chenyi immediately rushed downstairs.
Tomorrow night Leng was also taken aback, and hurriedly ran downstairs, only to see that Xiaobai really had a lot of blood on his hands, but he looked at Mo Chenyi without crying or making trouble, without even a little tear, and he didn't seem to be afraid at all.
Mo Chenyi said in a deep voice: "Call the doctor" "Yes, yes, yes, what are you doing when you call the doctor here," Ming Ye Leng also said loudly.
Immediately, someone went to call the doctor, and Mo Chenyi skillfully found the gauze and pressed the injured finger for Xiaobai.
Mo Chenyi didn't talk much, and asked Leng immediately tomorrow night: "Xiaobai, are you in pain?"
Xiaobai didn't speak, looking down at his own blood, his face was still so calm, and he didn't have any expression.
Tomorrow night Leng was also a little helpless, and urged: "Doctor, where are you going, let them hurry up" "Vivi."
Xiaobai suddenly spoke out and spit out two words.
Because he usually doesn't speak, saying these two words shocked Mo Chenyi and Ming Yeleng, and this was the only time he spoke alone.
Ming Ye Leng opened his mouth and looked at Mo Chenyi: "Xiaobai, what did he say, what did he say Weiwei Weiwei is Yunwei Oh, yes, Yunwei gave him apples last time."
He actually said Yun Wei's name, what does that mean?"
The doctor came over soon, immediately examined Xiaobai, and said to Mo Chenyi: "Yi Shao, fortunately, the wound is not very deep, and the bleeding has stopped, I'll just bandage the little young master again." ” "Okay."
Mo Chenyi's voice couldn't hear any emotion, he usually didn't talk much, and everyone naturally didn't pay attention to it.
The doctor bandaged Xiaobai, Xiaobai didn't cry or make trouble, he was always so calm, even if the wound was a little painful, he didn't seem to take it to heart.
Xiaobai is only three years old, if it were another three-year-old child, I am afraid that when I see so much blood, I would have cried like I don't know what it looks like.
But Xiaobai doesn't care at all.
The doctor quickly bandaged him, and then said to Mo Chenyi: "Yi Shao, it's fine."
In the evening, I will change the medicine for the little master again. ” "Okay."
Mo Chenyi's words are still few.
The nanny was frightened on the side, and she had been watching in horror just now, if the little young master really had any accidents, she might not be able to stay in Jingzhou City. aa2705221: