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Chapter 62 Give me one

Seeing that the two of them were walking away, Zhao Xiuli stood up and sat next to Mo Xiao, but she was so squeamish that she just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Just say whatever you want, there is no one anymore." Mo Xiao felt that what the little woman said would definitely be related to that Chonglou.

"Oh, I said Mo Xiao, why are you so lucky?" Zhao Xiuli looked at Mo Xiao with a grievance, then sighed heavily, and then lay on the small table as if she was powerless and pitiful.

"Hmm? Is it a good luck to be bitten by a snake?" Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows and called him the opening remark.

"No, I'm not referring to this."

Zhao Xiuli sat upright and waved her hands, pursed her lips and said, "I mean, you already have a mother Li who is so good at cooking, but she finally got a guy with a better cooking skills than a chef in a restaurant. You were the God of Food in the sky in your previous life, otherwise why wouldn't I meet any of them?"

There are five big words written on Zhao Xiuli's face: envy, jealousy and hatred.

Then, she pointed her index finger at the index finger, looked at Mo Xiao with her head, "Cooking, one is enough. It's so wasteful to put it in extra, don't you think?"

She said while rubbing half of her shoulder against Mo Xiao's shoulder.

"Or you can share with me."

"Oh?" Mo Xiao also tilted his head and looked at Zhao Xiuli beside him, "Which one do you want to divide?"

"Uh, that's it... Mom Li is your old man. She is familiar with your taste and is more careful and considerate to you. I dare not ask you for it. Otherwise, you will give me the new friend?"

After a long time, I really fell in love with this Chonglou. Mo Xiao laughed, is that Chonglou so good? It’s worth this daughter who put her down and asked her for someone.

Isn’t it just that people are a little handsome and have some skills?

There is no star-making movement in this era. What's the use of being handsome? It can't be used as a food. If you know how to do it, you can go to the street to perform big rocks on your chest and earn a few shouts. It's still far from being able to support your family, let alone build a family and start a career.

If there is a contract for selling your body, Mo Xiao will find it out and give it to Zhao Xiuli immediately.

The handsome guy has no practical use to her in the clinic. If he could sell Zhao Xiuli a favor, she would give it to her with both hands.

But the key to the problem is that Chonglou is not sold to the clinic. Speaking of which, she hasn't even given a penny of her salary, let alone the people's stay or leave.

"How is it? Are you reluctant to let it go?" Zhao Xiuli frowned.

"Of course not, it's just... you should ask him about this question, and I don't have the right to decide to stay or leave for him."

Although Mo Xiao guessed Zhao Xiuli's purpose, he felt that he could take this opportunity to try whether the Chonglou would leave. But when she said it, somehow, she felt a little sad.

What if Chonglou agreed to Zhao Xiuli, after all, the Zhao family is richer than the Mo Family Hospital, and the Zhao family is powerful, and Zhao Xiuli valued him so much, it would be easier for him to do something, and maybe it would have a helping effect.

Anyway, Mo Xiao didn't believe that this Chonglou didn't come to Sanyang County to pretend to be a beggar if he had something to do.

The reason why I was lying at the entrance of the clinic was probably because I heard that the original owner Mo Xiaoshan was good at deceiving it. Moreover, the doctors in the clinic picked up Mo Wen on the street. There are precedents to follow, and the success rate of being taken in and having a place to settle is definitely much greater than lying in another place.

He was so smart that he naturally thought of it.

Zhao Xiuli smiled after hearing Mo Xiao's words, "So, you agreed. That's all, it's up to him, I'll tell you myself."

"Okay, if he agrees, I will definitely not stop him."

Seeing Zhao Xiuli's confident look, Mo Xiao also wanted to take a gamble and see how to choose this Chonglou. If he disappeared in front of her, the two had nothing to do with each other, and she would not be able to guess his identity every day.

Miss Zhao is free at home anyway, so let her guess and play slowly.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that it was good to go to the Zhao family with Zhao Xiuli in Chonglou.

Zhao Xiuli kept observing Mo Xiao's expression. Seeing that she had changed from some reluctance to sudden enlightenment, she knew that this was done.

"Okay, I've been out for a long time today. I'll go home first. Let's talk about Li Zisang's murder case. I'm also very curious. Which brave one did the murder case in the past century? I'll go around the yamen to see it later. So that when I come to you tomorrow, I'll talk about it. I'll talk about poaching things. I'll see Chonglou next time."

Zhao Xiuli stood up and sorted out her clothes, and she was leaving.

"You have a good rest yourself. You can't be careless about this snake venom. By the way, my grandfather has traveled around the world and has many good antidotes at home. Do you need me to bring some here?"

"No, you forgot, I opened a clinic." Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, too, I forgot your identity as a miracle doctor for a while. I'm really showing off my skills. Then I'll leave, and I'll bring you delicious food and the latest news tomorrow."

After Zhao Xiuli finished speaking, she walked out step by step, looking very good.

After Zhao Xiuli left, Mo Xiao was the only one left.

Because she had just finished eating and couldn't sleep even if she was full of her stomach, Mo Xiao took the book from the head of the Arhat bed, and looked down on the wall. She was quiet all over, but she felt irritated and couldn't read the book anymore. She put the book on her face and fell on the bed to sleep.

I have heard people say that if you have something to worry about, it seems to be true. Mo Xiao has been closing his eyes for almost two quarters of an hour, but he still has no sleepiness at all.

There were actually a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling when Chonglou looked at her in his head.

Mo Xiao was annoyed, pulled the book on his face and screamed twice.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Licorice soon appeared by the window after two sounds and asked her through half the wall.

"It's okay, Miss, I'm practicing my voice, and I'm raising my voice." Mo Xiao said.

"Ah, I'm sucking my throat?" Licorice touched her head. When did the lady get used to sucking my throat at noon?

"By the way, have you eaten licorice?"

"I've eaten it, and I heard the lady shouting as soon as I finished it. I was frightened and thought the lady had been poisoned, so I ran over quickly."

"That's great. I can't sleep. You go and move a chess board over and I'll play chess with you." Mo Xiao felt that he was too lonely, so the eyes of the annoying person appeared in his mind. If there was something to do, his mind would naturally work normally.

Licorice pouted and expressed dissatisfaction, "Miss, Licorice can't play Go."

She felt aggrieved. She knew so many things, but the lady always chose what she didn't know.

Humph, the lady knew that she had problems. Go was more brain-burning than studying medicine. Where would it be suitable for her cute little girl? The key is that her brain is not practical at all if it is burned out. She naturally won’t learn such a non-cost-effective thing.

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