"Mo Qingqiu, stop for me!"

"Make it clear, or you won't want to leave tonight."

CC full of anger to catch up, block in front of Mo Qingqiu, looked up at him, eyes full of tears.

"Make it clear that I've done something mean that's worth your coming to me in the evening and scolding me!"

"You know what you do." Mo Qingqiu doesn't want to look at her more.

"What did I do? I didn't do anything? " CC Qi's whole body trembles, she feels that she is more unjust than Dou E.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Anyway, I've seen your ugly face." Mo Qingqiu pushes her away and goes on.

CC was angry, but she was humiliated and wronged for no reason. She always had to figure out what happened.

"You stop, you make it clear, what have I done?"

"Isn't that gentle Slut provoking right and wrong in front of you? I knew it was her? "

"Did she leave on purpose for you?"

"That cunt's a good one."

"Wenwan is the meanest person. You will be killed by her sooner or later." CC's eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling. He felt like he was out of breath. He had never met such an angry thing since he was young.

"Shut up, slut, you have no right to talk about her!"

"Say another word to her, and be careful I'll be rude to you." Mo Qingqiu grabs CC's Pajama collar and almost hits it.

"You fight, why don't you fight? I'll scold her, that's bitches, bitches, bitches..."

"If you have seed, you can fight..."

"Go away, I don't care about you." Mo Qingqiu pushes her away and gets on the elevator.

CC fell to the ground, looking at the slowly closed elevator door, lying on the ground sobbing.

"Why do you do this to me? Why? "

"You want to be clear?"

"What did I do?"

"Why do you call me mean..."

"Gentle! Gentle! You are a bitch. It's all you... But for your appearance, we would not be like this... "

"Wuwuwuwu... Even if we break up, we won't become enemies..."

"Mo Qingqiu, why are you doing this to me... Why..."

"Do you know how much I love you? I can die for you, but you treat me like this..."

The next morning, Mo Qingqiu didn't wake up until 11 a.m. when he reached for his hand and hammered it on his forehead to relieve his burst pain.

"Hello, hello?"

"Who's calling, please?" Mo Qingqiu looked at the strange number on the mobile phone, puzzled to ask.

"I'll hang up if I don't speak any more..."

"Well... Well... It hurts... My head hurts..." Mo Qingqiu's unbearable groan came from the microphone.

"Mr. Mo? Are you okay? Did you have a headache again? "

"Where are you?"

"Home

"Where is your home address? I'll call an ambulance for you... "

Mo Qingqiu said a string of addresses, and there was no voice at the other end of the phone

"Hello... Hello... Mr. Mo, are you ok?" The phone is on but no one is talking. Wenwan is worried that he has been in shock.

Wenwan immediately dials 120, and finds her own address.

When she arrived, the ambulance had not arrived. I have to say that the efficiency of the hospital is really not very good.

"Mr. Mo, open the door!"

"Mr. Mo! Mr. Mo! Can you hear me? " Gently slapped on the door.

There was no echo inside. Her shout alerted the security of the community. After explaining the situation, the property of the community helped to open the door.

Mo Qingqiu was lying on the floor wearing only a pair of boxer underwear, with pills all over the floor beside the bed.

Soon the ambulance came and Wenwan went to the hospital. When Mo Qingqiu woke up again, it was afternoon.

"I'm not dead yet. It seems you've saved my life again." Mo Qingqiu lying in bed jokingly said.

Wenwan was relieved to see him wake up, but when she saw his joking attitude, she turned her eyes.

"You are in the mood to make fun of me. Do you know that if I go late, you will die?"

"So I said you saved me again!"

"Come on, how can I repay you? Do you want me to do it?"

"Don't be kidding. I'm serious with you. Your illness needs to be treated as soon as possible. It's very dangerous to drag on."

"And in your case, how can there be no one at home?"

"In case of an attack, no one will know when you die in the house."

"I don't mean you. Not only do you have a big heart, but your family also have a big heart. Why don't you take your illness seriously?" He said with some anger.

After a lot of things, she now thinks that what she should cherish most is life. How valuable it is to be alive. Why do some people not take their lives seriously.

Listening to the gentle words, Mo Qingqiu's eyes darkened immediately and said, "I have no family. I'm an orphan!"

"Ah! Yes... Sorry, i... I don't know! " Wen Wan apologized in a hurry.

"It doesn't matter. I'm used to living alone. It's the same whether I have relatives or not."

"But... But why don't you find a babysitter? It's always better to have someone at home to take care of you. At least you won't get sick. No one knows." Wenwan suggested that he find someone to take care of him.

Mo Qingqiu suddenly asked, "have you found a new job?"

"It's not so easy to find a job. I'm not as good as you. Every company competes."

"Come to my house and take care of me. You don't mean I need a woman to take care of me!"

"Don't worry, I will pay you every month, and I will never treat you badly!"

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment. Looking at the smile in Mo Qingqiu's eyes, she realized that he was joking. She also said with a smile, "I want to be a nanny for you. I want to be beautiful."

"Do you think I look like a nanny?"

"No, it's a little bit like..."

"Like who?"

"Like my girlfriend!"

"I'm not like CC at all. My eyes are so big and hers are so small!" Wenwan pretends to be unintelligible.

Mo Qingqiu murmured in a low voice: "a woman without interest is stupid!"

"Seriously, don't you really want to go to my house to take care of me?"

"I give you a salary of 100000 yuan a month. You can earn more than an ordinary nanny in a month. You are a senior nanny."

"I'm also a nanny at senior level. It's not comfortable to be a master when I'm a nanny." Mo Qingqiu's eyes were warm and white, and he said it casually.

"If you want to be a hostess, you can? I agree! "

"Mr. Mo, this kind of joke is not funny at all. Since you are OK, I will go back first."

"Wait!" Mo Qingqiu took her hand and wrote down a series of numbers in her gentle palm.

"What's this?" Wen Wan looked at the string of figures and asked.