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Chapter 855 Dan Feiye is just laughing(1/2)

"No, I'm not sick." Shan Feiye said, his voice trembling slightly, "I'm fine, am I fine?"

"False Ye."

"Uncle Feng, I have something to do, I'll leave first. As a result, you call me."

Without giving Feng Zhengxiang the opportunity to continue persuasion, Shan Feiye opened the door and left the office.

Without leaving the hospital immediately, he went to the front of the hospital, and specially provided a garden for patients to walk.

Sitting on the bench, lit a cigarette.

"Brother Ye?"

Suddenly, a male voice rang behind him.

Shan Feiye was shocked and turned around and saw Mo Ziyan coming forward.

"It's really you?" Mo Ziyan sat beside him and accidentally saw the band-aid on his arm.

It was caused by blood draw just now, and he had not had time to take it down.

"What's wrong with you? I feel uncomfortable?"

"Ah?" Shan Feiye hurriedly pulled off the Band-Aid and laughed: "No, I'm in good health."

"Then what are you doing in the hospital?"

"What are you doing?"

Shrugged, Mo Ziyan's eyes flashed slightly, "Oh, someone I know has caught a cold, I'll take a look at her."

"She?" Feeling something wrong with Mo Ziyan's tone, Shan Feiye curled his lips: "Men, he, a woman?"

"You care so much!"

"I'll take care of you for your sister, can't you?"

"Tsk!" His face turned slightly red, Mo Ziyan stopped opening, "Talk."

"It seems that it's a female, who can make our little dumpling worry so much? Well? Who is the sacred place?"

Mo Ziyan frowned and stood up, "I'm too lazy to tell you! I'm leaving!"

"Hey! Let's go together." Shan Feiye smiled, chased after Mo Ziyan's shoulder, and "Go together."

Mo Ziyan gave him a blank look and sneered: "Do you think this is over?"

"What's the meaning?"

"You haven't answered me the question I just now."

"What's the problem?" Shan Feiye continued to pretend not to understand, let him go, two steps away from him, crossed his hands behind his head, "Why can't I understand?"

"Pretend, just pretend, keep pretending." Mo Ziyan snorted, "I'll ask you why you came to the hospital. If you don't tell me, I'll tell my sister!"

"You!" widened his eyes, Shan Feiye pointed at Mo Ziyan, "You are so poisonous! Stinky dumplings are amazing, they actually threaten me!"

"So, do you want to say it?"

"What's there to say."

Seeing that he was reluctant to follow his death, Mo Ziyan couldn't help but start to think about it. The first thing he was to think of was that aspect.

Touching his chin, he smiled.

Shan Feiye frowned and subconsciously hugged his hands in front of his chest, "What are you doing? You smile so slutty, you won't have any thoughts about me."

Come up and he hooks Shan Feiye's shoulder, "Tell me, Brother Feiye, huh?"

"Speak of yarn!"

"Do you have male problems? So you came over with my sister on your back to check it out?"

"you!"

Shan Feiye really wanted to slap this stupid boy to death with one palm, but then he thought that he could divert his attention and sacrifice a little of it.

"Yes, so you have to keep it a secret for me, don't tell your sister." He said gritted his teeth. Mo Ziyan looked at him, so why did he feel like he was trying to tear himself apart?

"That won't work." Mo Ziyan shook his head and said, "Then I must tell my sister."

"Why?"

"If you have any problems, then my sister's happiness for the rest of her life will be ruined."

This little brat.

Shan Feiye was almost angry to death by him.

When the two of them said this, they happened to walk to Shan Feiye's car.

He drove his own BMW today and just got it for less than two days.

Mo Ziyan's eyes turned red as soon as he saw it, and he swayed around the car and robbed it directly.

"Give me the car, I'll keep it confidential for you."

"Why should I believe you? Besides, this is my new car!"

"I don't want it either if it's not a new car. You don't have a choice, give me the car key."

"Mo Ziyan, you will be retribution in this way!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Give me the key! Give me the one!"

Looking at the evil palm in front of him, Shan Feiye's heart was bleeding and he reluctantly handed over the car keys.

"Thank you." Mo Ziyan was satisfied and happily opened the driver's seat door.

Shan Feiye bent over and sat in the passenger seat, "Hey, keep your promise! I will reveal a word, I want you to look good."

"No problem, but Brother Fei Ye, you can also give me the right words."

"What?"

At this time, Mo Ziyan's expression was very serious, "Are you really okay?"

Shan Feiye curled his lips and said with a smile: "It's okay, just a regular physical examination."

"Well, that's good."

"Please click this car carefully, I'll tell you to pay attention, especially..."

"Stop! Mr. Shan, this car is mine now. My surname is Mo, ok?"

"roll!"

"If you want to get out, you will get out. This is my car."

"Damn! You at least send me home!"

"If you ask me for it, you have a better attitude, otherwise I will throw you out of the car."

OK!

Not only Xiao Guai, but even the dumplings were eaten tightly.

There is no hope in this life.

The car was parked downstairs of the apartment, Mo Ziyan held the steering wheel, laughing haha, and sighing that the car was easy to drive.

Dan Feiye was afraid that he would not be able to bear it after waiting for a while, so he gave him a blank look and pushed open the door and got out of the car.

"Little Guy?"

As soon as he got off the car, he saw his little guy standing at the door of the apartment with his shopping bags.

Shan Feiye ran over, took the shopping bag with one hand, hugged Zhou Miaoyu's slender waist with the other, and kissed her twice.

Mo Ziyan got out of the bus and stood beside the bus, looked at them, and curled his lips, "Sister, when have you become a good wife and mother, and you still buy vegetables and cook?"

"You have to care." Zhou Miaoyu said a word to Mo Ziyan shut up and turned to ask Shan Feiye: "Why are you two back together?"

Shan Feiye's eyes flashed and he said, "I met it on the road."

"Yes." Zhou Miaoyu nodded, frowned and looked at Mo Ziyan, "Who's the car?"

"My." Mo Ziyan raised his head and said proudly.

"Your? When did you buy a new car?"

"Brother Feiye gave it to me."

"You gave it?" Zhou Miaoyu was surprised, and then realized, "What handle did he catch you?"

Shan Feiye smiled but said nothing, pressing her ears: "Let's go, go upstairs to cook, I'm hungry."

Zhou Miaoyu nodded and asked Mo Ziyan: "Are you going up?"

"You cook?"

"Um."

"Can you eat it?"
To be continued...
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