Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

Song Mo just felt that these fingers were not his own. Wrapped in Nie Ziye's warm, soft and hot mouth, the slightly rough tongue coating lightly curled up the wound, and the itchy feeling penetrated from the fingertips and spread to the whole body. One arm, even half of his body seemed to be frozen.

The tingling sensation even spread to the tailbone, and the arrector pili muscles on the body also contracted unconsciously, commonly known as - a layer of goose bumps.

"You...what are you doing?" Song Mo was stunned for a long time before he could squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth.

When he spoke, he couldn't believe that his voice was as if it had been scorched by fire, and it was already unbearably hoarse.

Nie Ziye opened his mouth, took out a tissue from the table and wiped his saliva, his face was calm as usual: "Help you disinfect."

"Do you know how many bacteria you ate just now..." Song Mo's expression was very tangled.

"The human body is exposed to a lot of bacteria every day, so it's not bad." Nie Ziye was still very calm, as if he had been prepared, knowing that this person would destroy the atmosphere, so he didn't show any embarrassment, but smiled .

Song Mo scratched his cheek, and halfway through the scratch, he found that he happened to use the injured finger, and the temperature on his face, which had finally cooled down, rose a little.

All he can think about now is indirect kissing.

Especially the wound was still slightly itchy, which reminded him of the touch when the other party's rough tongue tip rolled up his finger, and then the place on the face where the finger scratched was a little bit wrong, it felt like being scratched by the other person. Like a tongue has been licked.

It was the first time Song Mo hated his imagination so much.

He had to use various cell structures under the microscope to distract himself, thinking about the shape of E. coli, staphylococcus, white blood cells and platelets... Then he successfully suppressed the secretion of gastric acid, and now he doesn't feel hungry at all .

Just when Song Mo was thinking about what to have for dinner from the cell, he heard Nie Ziye chuckle again: "It seems that your injury is worth it."

"Ok?"

Song Mo came back to his senses, and saw Nie Ziye holding the document that cut his hand, flicking it with his hand: "I found it."

"Found it?" So fast?Song Mo thought they were going to search here all night, and they were all ready to eat instant noodles for dinner, so they found it after a long time.

"I didn't expect it to be so smooth." Nie Ziye put the materials aside, hooked Song Mo's neck and rubbed him vigorously, and said with a smile, "Xiao Mo is really my lucky star!"

"Stop it, your hair is going to be messed up... I want to save face too. I still have the materials, please put them away quickly before someone takes them away..." Song Mo struggled under his arms for a long time, fully presenting his physical confrontation The disadvantage was that he had no power to resist, and it took him a long time to resist the urge to give Nie Ziye two injections.

When he was finally let go by the other party, he blushed from his face to his neck, like a big boiled tomato.

Nie Ziye pretended not to see it, but the corners of his mouth were raised high.

He put the materials into the black briefcase in a good mood, and helped Aunt Cleaning restore the living room to its original state, went over to thank her, and wrapped a red envelope for her.With a modest and methodical attitude, the aunt was so elated by him, and before leaving, she was reluctant to let go, saying that they were welcome to come back to search for old books next time.

After getting into the car, Song Mo clicked his tongue twice: "As expected of a female killer, an 88-year-old lady, down to an eight-month-old girl is completely captivated by you, and they are all irresistible to your charm. "

"What's the use of this kind of charm, I'm not interested in women who are eight months old and 88 years old." Nie Ziye shook his head and said, "I want to charm a boy who has turned eighteen, but it's a pity Not attractive enough."

As he spoke, he added meaningfully: "He will be 19 soon."

Song Mo: "..."

It's not that he is narcissistic, no matter what Nie Ziye thinks, it seems that he can only point to him, right?Is that what he understood?

This was probably the most obvious time when Nie Ziye exposed his thoughts. His palms were also covered with sweat, and he almost slipped several times while holding the steering wheel.Fortunately, his mental quality passed the test, and he held the steering wheel tightly, so he didn't drive the car into the ditch.

It was nearly eight o'clock in the evening when the two returned to the old house, and the children couldn't be hungry, so Zhou Qian took Zhuang Zhuang to dinner first, and asked her aunt to leave a pot of steamed pork ribs with potatoes and a large bowl of salad for them.

Although the dishes are simple, the stewed pork ribs are really delicious. There are star anise, cinnamon, and peppercorns in it.

Song Mo could eat two bowls of rice with ribs, but he still controlled his hands, because someone would unconsciously improve his appetite when he saw that he was eating well, so he motivated them to eat more. Looking back, Lu Xiaodong Say him again.

Remembering that Brother Lu complained to him before, Nie Ziye hadn’t taken any jobs in the past half month, and he didn’t attend many events. He was a little bit free when he was devoted to the company. He gained several catties, and the original line was eight The abdominal muscles have also become the looming eight-pack abs.

Song Mo laughed for a while, then remembered that his body had just developed four-pack abs, so what right did he have to laugh at others.

From then on, Song Mo tried his best to control his meal to [-]% full, even if he wanted to eat more sometimes, but thinking that he was not fighting alone, he could calmly put down his chopsticks.

While Auntie was cleaning up the dishes and Zhuang Zhuang was watching cartoons again, Zhou Qian and Lu Xiaodong came together: "Have you found the information that Cheng Lu hid?"

"Yes, but I didn't look carefully at the time, and I don't know what's inside it. It will take a few days to study it." Nie Ziye said.

When Zhou Qian heard him say that the information was found, she showed a gratified expression, and comforted him: "As long as the things are in hand, don't rush for a while, we can find clues slowly."

Lu Xiaodong also said: "The other party definitely didn't expect that we still have this in our hands. He thought that he would be able to rest easy after getting rid of the young master and Cheng Lu, but now he may have relaxed his vigilance. I think what Xiao Song said before makes sense. In a few days, go to the driving records and airport surveillance, and find out who the young and old met before leaving the airport."

"There is also Xiao Wang, let him follow up..." When Zhou Qian just mentioned Wang's special assistant, Song Mo's cell phone rang suddenly, because the ringtone was a familiar nursery rhyme, so she couldn't help but startled. He was interrupted halfway through his speech, and couldn't remember what he just said.

"Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone." Song Mo finished speaking to them, pressed the call button, and stood still after taking two steps, "What? Wait a minute, we'll go to the hospital now, we'll talk when we get there."

He turned around and said to the three people at the dining table: "Brother Nie has a situation. Guo Ang called me just now. It is inconvenient to talk about some things on the phone. He said it is best to go to the hospital to talk. He has something to ask." Show us."

As soon as Nie Xuyang was mentioned, Zhou Qian couldn't sit still: "Did he wake up? Then what are you waiting for, go to the hospital!"

"I'll go drive." Lu Xiaodong volunteered.

There was a riot in the living room. Aunt Guan and Aunt Zhong seemed more nervous than they were. One of them tightly held their strong little hands to comfort them, while the other packed up daily necessities for Nie Xuyang who woke up.

It was Song Mo who pressed Aunt Guan and told her to put less things in the bag: "I'm not awake yet, we're just going to check the situation, so we don't need to bring so much."

Aunt Guan still has some regrets: "My ointment is very useful. It not only prevents the skin from cracking, but also has the effect of sterilizing and relieving itching, which can prevent bedsores."

"Take it next time, the previous can has not been used up yet." Zhou Qian said to her.

Knowing that it wasn't her husband who was going to wake up, she was disappointed, but also calmed down a bit.She rubbed her eyes, held up a smile, and made an agreement with Zhuang Zhuang to come back before going to bed at night, and then got into the car first, so as not to be discovered by her sensitive children.

The last ones were Song Mo and Nie Ziye.

Nie Ziye walked side by side with him, and asked him softly, "Did you set a special ringtone for Guo Ang?"

"Isn't it a critical period for your elder brother these few days? I'm afraid I'll miss some important news." Song Mo said frankly, emphasizing it again, "I've also set special attention for you, even if it's on mute, as long as you give me The phone will ring too."

Nie Ziye was in a better mood, and asked Song Mo again: "What ringtone did you set for him, and for me?"

"What's yours is your new song, what else can I have?" Seeing how dedicated he is as an assistant, even the ringtone is helping Nie Ziye promote the new song.As for Guo Ang's... Song Mo was silent for a while, and then said, "The ringtone for Guo Ang is called "Don't Look I'm Just a Pig"."

Nie Ziye: "..." He was a little envious of Guo Ang just now, but now he doesn't envy him at all.

The youngest Guo didn't know what kind of image he had in Song Mo's heart. He felt pretty good about himself. When he saw Song Mo striding towards him while pacing at the hospital gate, he was so moved that he immediately stepped forward and opened his arms to prepare for it. Give him a big hug.

However, his movements were too big to stop him, and he didn't have time to change direction. He could only watch helplessly as Song Mo was pulled behind him by Nie Ziye, and then he dragged the passers-by to him.

... Lu Xiaodong, who was embraced by Guo Ang warmly, suddenly looked bewildered.

"This is a hospital, you two pay attention to your image." Nie Ziye reminded coolly.

Lu Xiaodong looked pale. Who was the one who pushed him just now? Do you dare to stand up? !And Guo Ang was already on fire in his stomach, and the moment his eyes met Song Mo's impatient eyes, the fire immediately withered.

He hurriedly made an inviting gesture: "Go in first, let's talk slowly in the director's office."

Although Jixin Hospital is run by Guo Ang's family, he is not a medical professional after all, and he is not very clear about medical matters, so the specifics need to be explained by experts, and he is just a bridge in the middle.

However, before Nie Xuyang's attending doctor could speak, Guo Ang first said: "The thing is like this. Before Boss Nie was transferred to our hospital, I received a request from Song Mo to ask the hospital to take more care of Boss Nie. My grandpa knows..."

Mr. Guo learned that his youngest and most disobedient grandson was on the road to reform. That kid named Song Mo had brought him a lot of positive influences. With the good relationship with his family, he is also happy to help Song Mo with this favor.

On the day Nie Xuyang was transferred to the hospital, he took a tube of blood from him and asked the hospital to do a test on him.

Originally, this was part of the routine physical examination, because the patient's family did not ask for it, and the hospital made it up. Guo Ang explained here.However, this erroneous detection made them discover something extraordinary.

"We detected the residue of a special drug from Mr. Nie's blood sample. This drug can amplify people's emotions. Its ingredients are similar to stimulants, but it is milder, and it is basically invisible at ordinary times." The doctor took According to the blood test report.

Zhou Qian said "ah" and almost lost her footing, but it was Lu Xiaodong who helped her up.

She lost her voice: "my husband... He was drugged? It was because of taking this drug that he lost control of his emotions and suffered a stroke, right? "

"Yes." The doctor gave her an affirmative answer, "It is certain that this drug has an impact on the patient's mood. In addition, Mr. Nie's rest and diet some time ago were also a mess. Although we don't know his diet, but in terms of nutrition Any acute disease is possible under conditions of extreme disequilibrium."

Zhou Qian blamed herself very much. When most people hear the doctor speak in such a harsh tone, they will unconsciously find the reason from themselves: "I was too negligent. He always doesn't like to be disturbed when he is working, and I don't like to be disturbed." I don't want to touch his bad luck, so he solves it by himself in many cases... The food abroad is so different from that in China, I didn't notice it..."

"You can't say that." Nie Ziye gently put his hand on her shoulder, patted it and then withdrew it, "Even if you don't notice, there is Wang Tezhu next to you, he should also serve as a reminder That's right."

Zhou Qian was startled.

"In other words, when it comes to who can do something with my brother's diet, I can only think of one person." Nie Ziye's eyes turned cold, and a hint of sternness flashed quickly in his eyes.

"It turned out...it was him!" Zhou Qian gasped, holding her chest, and then said in fear, "It's a good thing, it's a good thing we didn't tell him about the materials just now."

Fortunately, halfway through the talk, the song "Don't Look I'm Just a Pig" rang, interrupting what they were discussing at the time.

Guo Ang's call came too timely.

"Actually, Boss Nie is recovering pretty well. If there are no accidents, you will wake up before the end of this month." Guo Ang looked at everyone, especially staying on Song Mo for a while, and puffed up his chest, "The old man attaches great importance to it." Boss Nie uses the best resources for his treatment, so you can rest assured."

"However, the old man still recommends that you take them back to take care of them. After all, there are too many people in the hospital. Maybe the nurses also serve as secret agents. Even we are hard to guard against." Guo Ang added, "In order to avoid news leaks, the old man thinks Well, let’s talk to you guys first, anyway, you don’t need to do anything after taking him back, just wait for him to wake up naturally.”

Mr. Guo also knew how many people outside were inquiring about Nie Xuyang's news, so he didn't announce the treatment situation, and even the patient's family members didn't disclose it for the time being. He just told them now that Nie Xuyang is actually recovering well.

"The old man has a heart." Nie Ziye thanked Guo Ang on behalf of the whole family, "I will come to visit and thank you in person some other day."

"Forget it, just let Song Mo come. My grandfather has always wanted to see him. He has a good eye for seeing people!" Guo Ang couldn't help but smile triumphantly. How powerful, worth making friends with.

Nie Ziye smiled and said calmly, "Thank you for the compliment."

The youngest Guo was taken aback, and it took a few seconds to realize that this stinky and shameless second Nie was showing off that Song Mo was now his assistant, obviously he had a good eye.

Do you want to be so angry!

The author has something to say: Nie Ziye: Hmm.