That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

If the original Qiao Jiao saw Mo Jinhuai's expression now, he probably wouldn't dare to hum more.

But who is he now? He is Qiao Xiaojiao who is bound to the demon system.

How could he be afraid of Mo Jinhuai at a time like this!

Qiao Jiao relied on being a sick patient, relying on the cover of the system, and relying on the full authorization of the body, suddenly became evil, and was born with evil talents.

Pretending to be delicate, he shrank behind Fu Zhe, and as Mo Jinhuai "wished", he really repeated in a low voice: "I said I really want to pay Doctor Fu."

Mo Jinhuai almost heard the snap of his own nerve called reason.

However, Fu Zhe's side was not as well-behaved as before, and he put his hand on Qiao Jiao's shoulder in front of him, as if he was still comforting him.

Do you think he is dead?

"Fu Zhe, who gave you permission to touch him?!" Mo Jin turned his cold gaze to the doctor.

Fu Zhe tried to protect Qiao Jiao: "Mr. Mo, Xiao Jiao must take good care of his current body. You can't treat him like...so roughly."

Mo Jinhuai approached step by step in a wheelchair, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

Obviously the man was sitting in a wheelchair, but the coercion released from his body was terrifying, like a dormant beast, capable of tearing his opponent into pieces at any time.

"Xiao Jiao?" "The Beast" had a low voice, looking very dangerous, "Who gave you the courage to call him that?"

Fu Zhe wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Jinhuai, the man only growled one word: "Get lost."

Qiao Jiao just wanted to ignite Mo Jinhuai, not really want Fu Zhe to confront Mo Jinhuai head-on.

To be honest, I can't beat it...

Although Fu Zhe has a good background, a medical family, the son of the president of a large hospital, good medical skills and a benevolent heart, and money is not lacking, but in terms of status and ruthlessness, how can he compare to a wolf-like businessman who has been in business for generations? What about Mo Jinhuai?

If he really offends Mo Jinhuai, this man can even make Fu Zhe no longer qualified to practice medicine in his life...

Qiao Jiao didn't want to harm Fu Zhe, so she hurriedly said, "Doctor Fu, I'm fine, you should go back first."

"But..." Fu Zhe was very worried.

Qiao Jiao shook his head: "Don't worry, I'll be fine, you know, brother Huai... never really let me have anything."

Fu Zhe knew Qiao Jiao's feelings for Mo Jinhuai.

Once the boy said that, he really had no reason to stay.

"Then pay attention to your body, call me if you feel uncomfortable, and remember to come for a follow-up visit."

Fu Zhe explained a few words to Qiao Jiao, glanced at Mo Jinhuai, and reminded: "Mr. Mo, Qiao Jiao's stomach can no longer be hungry. If it hurts like this a few times, stomach perforation is inevitable. I hope you Don't… let him starve or eat liquids for that kind of thing."

Playing with men walks the valley road. For their own comfort and for easy cleaning, the superiors often keep the subordinates on an empty stomach, and even have to wash the enema before playing. The subordinates are usually miserable. These secrets are not humane.

And it's normal for these words to come out of Fu Zhe's mouth. He is a doctor, so it's appropriate to remind him of these things.

But today, Mo Jinhuai felt unhappy everywhere.

The phrase Qiao Jiao said just now, "Doctor Fu, I miss you a lot too" echoed in his mind.

Little things dare to say that they miss others behind his back?

"Get out," Mo Jinhuai stared at Fu Zhe.

"Don't make me say it a third time, or I can't guarantee that your father's hospital can continue to operate."